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Chapter 3235 Satisfy other things

The car drove to the downstairs of the apartment where Fu Yuan'er lived.

"Thank you for today," Fu Yuan'er raised the computer bag in her hand, "I found a hot topic. I have to go back and write the manuscript quickly. I will visit the crew and treat you to dinner another day."

"Waiting for you." Yin Jinxi smiled.

Fu Yuan'er watched Yin Jinxi's car go away, then went upstairs to go home with her computer in her arms.

Stepping out of the elevator, her steps suddenly stopped.

She saw the figure she least wanted to see standing at the door.

Since the last wedding was interrupted, she has been avoiding meeting him and even moved here. She doesn't understand why he can still come here.

Cheng Zitong turned around and stared at Fu Yuan'er with a half-smile but not a smile: "My fiancé is here, why don't you please come in and sit for a while?"

Fu Yuan'er quietly took a few steps back, walked to the edge of the elevator, and secretly pressed the downstairs button.

Cheng Zitong walked towards her, "Fu Yuan'er, since our engagement is still there, I think we should sit down and talk..."

Fu Yuan'er prayed in her heart, the elevator will come soon, the elevator will come soon...

"Ding!" The elevator is finally here!

Fu Yuan'er turned around and ran into the elevator, but Cheng Zitong moved faster, grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the elevator.

"Open the door!" He pulled her back to the door.

Fu Yuan'er bit her lip, thinking that she couldn't run away every time she saw him. The key was that she couldn't escape. Maybe it was time to sit down and talk.

So she opened the door.

Cheng Zitong walked into the house and sat down on the sofa.

Fu Yuan'er put her computer bag on the corner of the sofa and stood far away from him.

The sofa brought back unpleasant memories in her mind. Once she went to the club to secretly photograph him and Du Xin, but he caught him. On the dirty sofa in the club, he treated her...

She couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"What do you want to talk about?" she asked.

"You went to interview Niu Qiqi today?" His eyes glanced at her computer bag.

Fu Yuan'er wondered why he asked this, but she didn't think deeply about it. She was thinking about what to say to dispel his idea of ​​marrying her.

Just now in the car, she mentioned the past to Yin Jinxi, which actually reminded her.

"Cheng Zitong, actually you have more choices. You can find someone stronger than the Fu family. Please think about our engagement again," she said.

A trace of surprise flashed in Cheng Zitong's cold eyes, "Fu Yuan'er, are you thinking about me?"

"You can also say that."

Cheng Zitong smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "If you said this two months ago, I might consider it." Suddenly he stood up and walked towards her step by step, "But now I find that marrying you will not only give you

In addition to providing the resources of the Fu family, I can also satisfy me with other things..."

His breathing came closer, his eyes were dull, and the hints in his words were self-evident.

Fu Yuan'er felt nervous and hurriedly avoided, "You...don't touch me..."

However, his arms tightly hugged her like iron, and his hard lips had already pressed down.

Fu Yuan'er struggled desperately, and when she pushed him away, she fell down and hit her forehead heavily on the corner of the table.

She immediately smelled the smell of blood, and hot and moist blood rolled down her forehead.

Cheng Zitong was slightly stunned and instinctively stepped forward.

"Don't come over here!" Fu Yuan'er shouted immediately, glaring at him fiercely.

Every pore in her body was repelling him.

Cheng Zitong frowned, but still stepped forward and grabbed her, "Now is not the time to lose your temper! Where is the medicine box?"

Fu Yuan'er turned her face away and said nothing, she would rather let the blood

It keeps flowing and does not need his kindness.

But Cheng Zitong was able to find the small medicine bag she prepared!

If she didn't cooperate, he had a way to do it. He would first turn on the iodine, then grab her struggling wrists and pour a whole bottle of iodine onto her wound.

"Cheng Zitong!" Fu Yuan'er shouted in annoyance, pushed him away and ran towards the bathroom.

When she came out again, her forehead stopped bleeding and the iodophor on her face was washed away, but a yellow mark was left from her forehead to her chin...

"Don't you know that iodine will leave marks on your face?" Fu Yuan'er was also convinced.

He is very active in catching thieves, but he doesn’t even know this common sense of life.

Cheng Zitong didn't pay attention to her accusation. He took a look at her wound and found that the location of the wound was from the hairline to the inside, so it would not leave a scar on her face.

"Go to the hospital." he said.

"You don't have to worry about it." She insisted.

She turned on a brighter light and looked in the mirror to clean the wound, disinfect it, and apply medicine, all in one go.

Cheng Zitong looked at her silently, it was beyond his expectation that she could do these things.

Fu Yuan'er often travels to accident scenes, fires, typhoons, floods, etc. She can't handle wounds of this level.

She put away the small medicine bag, took a deep breath, and decided to open up and talk to him about this problem.

"Cheng Zitong, there are two things I want to explain to you. First, I don't want to marry you. Second, I don't enjoy being in bed with you at all. If you have such a need, find someone who is willing.

How is he?"

Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows: "Do you often discuss this with men so directly?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Faced with her harsh words, he was not angry and said with a half-smile: "Let me answer your question. First, I must marry you. Secondly..."

He approached her, his breath spraying unceremoniously on her face, full of danger, "Before I lose interest in your body, why should I choose to go far away to find other women?"

"You..." Fu Yuan'er spat at him angrily: "Shameless!"

Cheng Zitong was spitted all over his face and turned his head involuntarily. When he raised his hand to wipe his face, she could already feel the anger radiating from his body.

The alarm bells blared in her head, and she knew the danger was coming, so she threw the small medicine bag in her hand at his face, turned around and ran away.

With a "bang", she ran into the room and quickly locked the door.

At the same time she put her hand into her pocket and grabbed the phone.

If he dared to break in, she would really dare to call the police.

There was a stalemate like this for more than ten minutes, but there was no movement at all outside the door. It was as quiet as if no one was there.

She waited for a while before she dared to quietly open the door and look outside. Cheng Zitong had already left.

She walked out of the room and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she feel the pain where she was hit on her head.

It was just a simple emergency treatment, but I should still go to the hospital.

She picked up her bag and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and looked back at the computer bag on the sofa.

The computer bag was opened, revealing a corner of the computer...

No, she remembered that she just put her computer bag here.

Did you go to interview Niu Qiqi today?

She suddenly remembered that Cheng Zitong had asked this before. She realized something and quickly turned on the computer to check.

As expected, her interview document with Niu Qiqi showed traces of being copied, just twenty minutes ago!

You Cheng Zitong, you turned out to be a thief!

She stopped going to the hospital and went straight to Cheng

Zitong's residence.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Ding ding ding!"

The doorbell rang for a while, and finally the door was opened. The person standing behind the door was Du Xin.

She was wearing pajamas, her long hair was loose, and she looked sleepy.

"Hey, rare visitor!" When she saw the person clearly, her eyes suddenly widened in surprise and contempt.

"Where's Cheng Zitong!" Fu Yuan'er didn't have time to talk nonsense with her, so she pushed her away and walked directly inside.

"Cheng Zitong, Cheng Zitong!" Fu Yuan'er walked around the room, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Du Xin leaned against the door frame and sneered: "I came to someone else's house to find a man. The style of a rich young lady is really impressive."

Fu Yuan'er didn't want to pay attention to her, so she turned around and walked out.

Cheng Zitong didn't go home, he probably went to the company.

Du Xin stopped her and refused to let her go, "What do you mean, Miss Fu, do you think this is a hotel or a hotel, where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

"I came to see Cheng Zitong, it has nothing to do with you."

"That one has nothing to do with me," Fu Yuan'er sneered: "I hate you rich ladies the most. You say you don't want to get married, but in fact, you only do these things like knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

"I'm here today. If you bump into Cheng Zitong, Miss Fu won't pounce on you."

"Shut up!" Fu Yuan'er raised her hand angrily, about to slap her in the face.

But his wrist was held by a big hand.

She raised her head and met Cheng Zitong's cold eyes.

Cheng Zitong exerted force on his wrist, and Fu Yuan'er was pushed out several steps. Her body shook several times before she managed to stand firm.

"Zitong, you are finally back," Du Xin snuggled into his arms tenderly and cried to him: "Miss Fu rushed in to find you and will beat people indiscriminately..."

Fu Yuan'er looked away contemptuously, this scene was really eye-catching.

"You go back to your room first." Cheng Zitong ordered in a low voice.

Du Xin nodded obediently, completely losing the arrogance he had when he treated Fu Yuan'er just now, and turned around to go back to the room.

"Fu Yuan'er, you are quite capable, you are so reckless." Cheng Zitong's tone was filled with anger.

"Stop talking nonsense," Fu Yuan'er looked at him, "return the copied files to me."

Cheng Zitong sat down on the sofa calmly, "Since I have copied it, I have no intention of returning it to you."

"You..." She really couldn't believe that there were such unreasonable people in the world.

"The president of the dignified company actually did such a thief thing!" she angrily scolded.

Cheng Ziyi said matter-of-factly: "Do you know why I became the president of the company? It's because I did the things you said."

"You..." Fu Yuan'er was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Don't worry, there's nothing you can do to get it back." Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows.

"What do you want?"

"I want to know what Niu Qiqi told you but you didn't include in the interview record."

Fu Yuan'er didn't understand.

Cheng Zitong went into more detail, "For example, what did she say when she first met the gentleman, what did the gentleman look like, and what resources can be provided to her so that she can come back to take revenge on Yu?"

Jingjie?"

Fu Yuan'er heard this, as if he wanted to know more about that gentleman.

But she didn't want to tell him too much, she just said: "Niu Qiqi didn't tell me this at all. I recorded everything she said in the file."

"Oh." Cheng Zitong agreed, "Then I have to send it to your colleagues and ask them to check it for me to see if there is any missing content."


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