Yan Yan may not know much about him, but she has seen all of his women with her own eyes.
Hey, no matter what he thought, she had no idea.
She handed over the compiled interview materials to other reporters, and suddenly wanted to go to the hospital to see her grandfather.
When I walked to the door of the ward, I saw a familiar figure.
Ji Senzhuo!
She was surprised, thinking that he had said he would come to see grandpa today, and sure enough he came today!
"Ji Senzhuo," she shouted hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Grandpa Fu and Ji Senzhuo turned to look at her.
"What are you yelling about?" Grandpa Fu frowned displeased.
She forced a smile and said, "Grandpa, I have a few words to say to Ji Senzhuo."
She quickly pulled him out of the ward.
"You didn't talk nonsense to my grandfather, did you?" she asked.
Ji Senzhuo smiled faintly: "What do you want me to say to grandpa?"
"You said..." Suddenly I realized that he asked this on purpose, wanting her to say "I want to get married" or something like that.
Cheng Zitong often digs holes like this for her, and she can already tell them apart.
"I can't control what you want to say," she promptly changed her words, "but my grandpa is still recovering from illness, so you can't irritate him."
Ji Sendhuo looked at her with a hint of sadness in his eyes. "You were not like this before," he said, "you would be very happy to see me."
Fu Yuan'er was stunned. The pain in his eyes made her speechless.
He was right, it was the happiest thing for her to see him before.
She also discovered that even if he said he wanted to marry her, she didn't feel happy.
"Is it because of him?" he asked.
"who?"
"Are you in love with Cheng Zitong?"
"No." She immediately denied.
Hearing this, a smile reappeared in Ji Senzhuo's eyes, "I knew it."
He reached out his hand and wanted to touch her cheek...
However, she took a step back and avoided it.
"Yuan'er..."
Fu Yuan'er forced a smile: "No matter what, my current identity is Mrs. Cheng. I think... there are some things that I should pay attention to."
Ji Senzhuo stared at her deeply: "Okay, I will wait for you, Yuan'er, you are mine, you can only belong to me."
Fu Yuan'er didn't know how to react.
She couldn't reject it with righteous words. Standing in front of her was the man she had loved deeply for more than ten years.
Even if she nods, she can't do it.
This incident happened so suddenly that she really didn't know how to face him.
"Yuan'er, I know you are in trouble now," his gentle voice sounded again, "I won't force you to do anything, you just need to wait to come back to me."
She looked at him blankly.
When she heard Cheng Zitong talking to Ziyin in the morning, she thought that no man had ever been so gentle to her. Unexpectedly, she would be treated with tenderness in the afternoon, and he was the man she loved.
"Mr. Ji, I think you are mistaken," suddenly, Cheng Zitong's cold voice sounded, "She is my wife now and can't come back to you."
He suddenly came to her side as if falling from the sky.
Fu Yuan'er immediately felt the coldness radiating from his whole body.
Ji Senzhuo looked at Cheng Zitong calmly: "Mr. Cheng, you came just in time. We can make an appointment to have a talk."
"I have nothing to talk to you about."
Cheng Zitong dismissed him with a few words and turned to look at Fu Yuan'er: "Fu Yuan'er, come home with me."
"Yuan'er, grandpa still has something to tell you." Ji Senzhuo followed.
The machine picked up the conversation.
The two men looked at each other, each with murderous intent in their eyes.
"Fu Yuan'er, come home with me."
"Yuan'er, follow me back to the ward."
They were waiting for Fu Yuan'er to choose.
How can Fu Yuan'er choose!
"Let's go." She took Cheng Zitong's arm and said loudly to the ward: "Grandpa, I will come see you another day."
She pulled Cheng Zitong toward the elevator. Just after passing the corner, he suddenly stopped, held her face in his hands, and pressed his hard lips down.
This is still the angle that Ji Senzhuo can see...
She instinctively wanted to break away from him, but then she thought about it. If she broke away from him now, wouldn't she tell Ji Senzhuo clearly what happened to her and Cheng Zi's same marriage...
But if she didn't pull away, she felt uncomfortable and awkward.
During this moment of hesitation, Cheng Zitong had already kissed her deeply.
From the corner of his eye, the figure at the other end of the corridor had disappeared.
"Is this fun?" She glared at Cheng Zitong angrily.
Cheng Zitong's answer was to kiss him again.
Ji Sendhuo had already left, who would he show this to? He still exerted such force, forcing her to retreat repeatedly and had no choice but to lean against the wall.
However, his strength forced her to raise her head and bear his wanton demands.
His warmth and taste completely surrounded her, and she even clearly felt the strong passion somewhere in him...
She woke up with a bang. This was near the elevator, a place where people were coming and going.
"Cheng Zitong..." She pushed him away hard, her pretty face so red that it almost bled.
"Don't be like this, there are many people here..."
Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows: "Change to a place with fewer people."
"You have a beautiful idea!" She pushed him away and ran into the corridor.
He immediately chased after him.
She quickened her pace, not wanting him to catch her, but he quickened her pace accordingly. The two of them chased her down the stairs like elementary school students arguing, but they were not aware of their childishness at all.
Suddenly, Fu Yuan'er ran a little too fast and almost fell. Cheng Zitong's big hand immediately caught her.
One by one, she returned to his arms.
The corridor was filled with the sound of her breathing lightly. Although it was because she was running too fast, the sound had a completely different meaning to his ears...
"There is no one else here." His eyes darkened instantly.
"Hey, don't, you..."
He couldn't stop.
His strong heat made her brain confused. Her body had long been accustomed to obey, and she no longer had any fear in her heart.
It was as if he knew automatically that he would not let her get hurt...
Involuntarily, she closed her eyes gently and allowed herself to sink in his arms... It was a pity that she didn't have time to see clearly the deep doting in his eyes...
Suddenly, he picked her up and pressed her against the wall.
The neckline of the skirt slid down to one side and suddenly came into contact with the air, causing her whole body to tremble.
A little cold.
Then I felt that he was slightly startled, and his fierce movements suddenly stopped.
She opened her misty eyes, "Cheng Zitong...?"
He kissed her on the forehead and said, "Go home and double the supply for me." There was a strong tenderness in his hoarse voice, so soft that it almost squeezed out the water.
She felt her heart tremble violently, and then something even more embarrassing happened. Her legs were too weak to walk...
She must not have been overwhelmed by his gentleness, it must have been this posture that made her feet numb.
Cheng Zitong laughed from his throat.
"How dare you laugh!" She glared at him angrily.
The smile on his lips spread wider, and then he bent down and hugged her whole body
, walked towards the parking lot.
This man is so weird. He was scorning her in the morning, but he was already happy before night.
In fact, you already have the answer in your mind... Yan Yan's words suddenly came to mind.
She quickly shook her head in her mind. She didn't know the answer, and she didn't want to think about it.
Not all answers will make people enlightened and happy.
Some answers are better not to know than to know.
Intuition told Fu Yuan'er not to pursue this answer, never...
Cheng Zitong carried her into the car. At this moment, her phone rang. It was her grandfather calling.
"Are you and Zi together?" Grandpa asked.
She agreed.
"You go upstairs to get something. You can do it alone. Don't let Zitong make another trip." Grandpa specifically asked.
She nodded, put down the phone and prepared to get out of the car.
"Can your feet walk now?" Cheng Zitong asked.
"My feet are just numb." And the culprit is him!
Cheng Zitong held the door frame with both hands and suddenly leaned close to her ear, "Do you want to try the feeling of numb legs for longer?"
His tone was full of evil laughter.
Fu Yuan'er's pretty face turned red and she pushed his shoulder hard: "I don't want it."
"It's not up to you." He actually bit her ear.
"Go away," she could only push him harder, "I have to go upstairs, and grandpa will ask me to get something."
"I'll accompany you."
"Grandpa said he wouldn't let you go up," she pouted proudly at him, "Grandpa has a secret to tell me."
She is the real one!
He couldn't wait to bite her little mouth.
"Okay," he chuckled in her ear, "I will have plenty of ways to make you confess later."
The word "method" he said had a profound meaning.
No matter how stupid she is, she can still understand what it means.
But she didn't think he was a gangster, she just thought he was... annoying!
"I won't give you this chance!" She suddenly lowered her head, got out from under his arm, and ran forward quickly.
He looked at her hurried and nervous figure, and the trouble in his heart caused by Ji Senzhuo completely dissipated.
Just now at the door of the ward, she chose to follow him.
After a while, she will return to him and go home with him.
Fu Yuan'er came outside the ward and calmed down her emotions before walking into the ward.
Cheng Zitong was so annoying that her face was so red in broad daylight. She walked and took deep breaths many times before she regained her composure.
"Grandpa." She called softly.
Grandpa Fu nodded, took out a document bag and gave it to Fu Yuan'er.
"Give this to Zitong. It contains information about that piece of land." Grandpa Fu said.
Fu Yuan'er curled her lips, "Why do you want me to run errands for the business between you two? Why don't you let him handle it himself?"
"Ji Senzhuo came to see me just now. If I see Zi Tong again, he will definitely ask me what Ji Senzhuo said." Grandpa Fu waved his hand, "I asked you to give these things to him.
He made his attitude clear."
"What attitude?"
"The attitude is that I only recognize him as my grandson-in-law."
Fu Yuan'er:......
How could grandpa express his attitude to him? He was clearly trying to beat her up!
"Grandpa, who am I in your eyes? How could I have contact with other men when I have a husband!" She complained for herself.
Grandpa Fu glanced at her and said, "Girl, don't talk nonsense. If it were any other man, I would believe you, but this man is Ji Senzhuo, tsk tsk..."
