She hesitated for a moment, then prepared to move forward.
Xiaoquan suddenly walked up to him: "Miss Ziyin, if nothing happens, I will take you back."
Ziyin glanced at him: "Brother Zitong, have you told me that I want to move out of the Cheng family?"
Xiaoquan nodded, "Mr. Cheng hopes that you will continue to stay in the Cheng family. If you insist, I can help you move."
"Please help me move." Ziyin turned and left, "Go and move now."
**
The storm has stopped.
Fu Yuan'er walked out of the bathroom and after rinsing, she put on Cheng Zitong's shirt... For her, a men's loose shirt could be used as a dress.
Cheng Zitong sat on the sofa and looked at her, with deep meaning in his bright black eyes...
Well, although this kind of dress does not reveal the career line, the leg line is clearly visible.
Fu Yuan'er blushed a little, but she didn't cover her legs. She wanted to, but since she couldn't, she shouldn't pretend to do anything.
"You were dressed like that just now, did you come to see me specially?" Cheng Zitong asked.
She walked forward generously and sat down next to him.
Seeing him naturally reaching for the hem of her clothes, she raised her hand and hit her without any politeness, "What do you want to do?"
She picked up the blanket next to the sofa and wrapped herself in it.
The air conditioning in the lounge is a bit too high.
Cheng Zitong laughed: "I should ask you this question."
It's not him who I've been looking for.
But he was a little curious, "I'm almost going back, why aren't you waiting for me at home?"
She wouldn't tell him to wait at home and dress up carefully. Wouldn't it be strange?
"If I didn't come, could I hear you questioning Ziyin?" she asked him.
Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, and a suspicious dark red flashed across his cheeks, "You... heard it all..."
Fu Yuan'er raised her slender eyebrows: "Yes, you forgot to close the door, leaving a crack in the door."
"However, I couldn't hear clearly. When I heard you seemed to be doing something to Ziyin, I rushed in quickly."
Cheng Zitong:......
What would he want to do to Ziyin...
"If I hadn't rushed in in time, who would have known what happened?" Fu Yuan'er snorted as a matter of course.
Cheng Zitong curled his lips helplessly, the corners of his mouth full of endearment.
"It's okay now," he reached out and stroked her long hair, "she won't do anything to you again."
Her long hair had just been blow-dried, and it was soft and still had the residual heat from the hair dryer. It felt good to the touch.
He couldn't help but stroke it a few more times.
"Actually, you've been waiting for this day, haven't you?" she asked suddenly.
"You have long seen that something is wrong with Ziyin, so you used a trick to make her make mistakes, and then took the opportunity to kick her away!"
Just like you have a pustule on your body, you wait until it matures and squeeze out all the toxins.
Cheng Zitong remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.
It turned out that he was not partial to Zi Yin, on the contrary, he gave up on Zi Yin so ruthlessly and resolutely.
She had nothing to say about his conduct, but, "Why are you using me as a pawn!"
Cheng Zitong was slightly stunned.
"When you favored Ziyin and accused me in public, have you thought about my feelings?"
"I know now that you were planning it, but I didn't know it at the time. Do I deserve to be wronged?"
"Have you ever tasted what it's like to be wronged? It was clearly not me, but I'm the bad guy in everyone's eyes!"
As she spoke, her eyes turned red.
Cheng Zitong was a little panicked, but also a little happy. He didn't know how to react, so he hugged her into his arms.
"I'm sorry..." He kissed her hair.
It turns out that the arrogant and cold-hearted Cheng would always say "I'm sorry", but
This is not enough to make up for her grievances.
"What's the use of saying sorry," she snorted, "Guys who don't even dare to give gifts in person are cowards!"
Cheng Zitong looked at her in surprise: "You... discovered it?"
"Give it back to you." She pushed the ruby ring back into his hand, "I don't want that weird ring."
"Why is it inexplicable?" He was a little confused, "You obviously like it."
"Yes, I like it, but I plan to go to City C to buy it when I have time."
"I've already bought it for you."
"I told you, I won't accept the strange ring."
When she said this, Cheng Zitong understood that she didn't like the way the ring came to her hand.
"You want an above board way?"
"I want a way that suits me."
Well, it’s so troublesome for women to receive gifts. Not only does the gift have to be what they want, but the way they give it must also be what they want.
However, not every man has the "honor" of being asked.
Generally speaking, women will only "torture" the man they like, and test their position in his heart through the degree to which he accepts "torture".
This kind of principle does not need to be taught. It is a skill that comes naturally. For example, Fu Yuan'er, at this moment, she didn't think so much about it.
She simply felt unhappy and asked Cheng Zitong to make her happy.
Cheng Zitong thought for a moment, grabbed one of her hands, and put the ring in her palm.
"Give it to you." he said.
"That's it?" she asked.
Isn’t this fair enough?
"I'd better give the ring back...well!" Before she could finish her words, he leaned over and kissed her on the mouth.
"Don't give it back to me, or I will continue."
He even threatened her.
"Cheng Zitong, go ahead and play with yourself." She raised her hand and threw the ring towards him, but his big palm wrapped her whole hand.
He exerted force, and she was pressed onto the sofa, and kisses fell like raindrops.
Little by little, the flames gradually turned into a prairie fire...
But when he wanted to make further moves, she grabbed his hand in time, "...it's not very convenient today."
He was almost cooked by the fire, she told him it was inconvenient!
"You wore my clothes." He didn't want to believe her at this time.
"Before I went into the lounge to find you, I first met with your dedicated secretary."
His secretary is like a treasure chest, he has everything.
Cheng Zitong:......
After a moment, he roared in annoyance, and his whole body collapsed, pressing on her like a big stone.
"Fu Yuan'er!" He gritted his teeth in her ear. He must have wanted to kill her.
She could understand, because she felt the hardness and heat... She seemed to be able to feel his discomfort.
"...Cheng Zitong, would you like to find another place..." She knew that it would not be good for men to hold back.
Hearing this, he froze: "You want me to find other women?"
Well, that's what she meant, but when asked to nod, she actually felt a little difficult...
"I...I don't know, I just don't want you to feel so uncomfortable."
"Fu Yuan'er, do you care?"
"What?"
"Do you care about my feelings or how I treat you?"
Therefore, she would feel heartbroken and uncomfortable when he deliberately favored Zi Yin.
So, at this moment, she would give him advice and find a way.
"I..." Fu Yuan'er was also stunned. She didn't even notice what she had done.
But doesn't everything she does show that she cares?
She will be sad and frustrated
Being cold and feeling heartache is unbearable, all because she cares.
Her stunned face said it all.
But seeing joy in his eyes, he lowered his head again and kissed her passionately and passionately until she couldn't breathe.
"Fu Yuan'er, you can help me solve it." He whispered softly in her ear.
"What?"
"so."
He picked her up and gently pressed her shoulders down.
"...Cheng Zitong, I don't want this..."
"Be good, do it for me once, please."
Fu Yuan'er felt that she must have been under a spell by him, otherwise how could she do such a thing and persist until the end...
She couldn't eat anything for at least three days.
"Does it feel bad?"
The lounge was quiet for a long time, and finally Cheng Zitong's voice sounded.
"I will feel better if I don't squeeze into this sofa." Fu Yuan'er felt helpless.
Forget what happened just now, she thought she was possessed by a demon. What does it mean now, do two adults have to squeeze together and lie on a single sofa!
But he hugged her tighter, and the height difference between them was just enough for Fu Yuan'er to curl up in his arms.
He looked down at her distinct black and white hairline, with a sea of tenderness in his eyes. He couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her hair again and again.
She felt his attachment and tenderness.
"Cheng Zitong, am I that attractive to you?" The questions in his mind blurted out unconsciously.
Cheng Zitong was slightly startled, with a trace of panic flashing across his expression.
What has she discovered?
"I'm not very pretty either," she continued, "My figure is just okay. If my skin is a bit fair, there are many girls who are prettier than me."
Let's talk about Yu Lingfei. Objectively speaking, she is indeed both beautiful and intelligent. And her family background is also very good.
Why didn't he force her to marry her?
Only then did Cheng Zitong realize what she was talking about.
He couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, there are so many beauties, but you are not the most beautiful one..."
"If you think I'm not pretty, find someone else." Before he could finish his words, the person in his arms started to get angry.
Cheng Zitong:......
Didn't she say this herself, just ten seconds ago...
"There are some things I say yes, but you say no!" Did she have to say it so clearly?
She herself said it was modesty, but he said it was a shame and a disdain!
Cheng Zitong:......
"Let me go, don't you see that I'm angry?" She raised her beautiful eyes and glared at him.
"It's okay to let you go," Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows, "You answer my two questions first."
"Why did you rush into the reception room just now and interrupt my conversation with Ziyin?"
"Let's talk about the second question first."
"You don't allow me to say you're not beautiful, does that mean I can still be attracted to you?"
What is his problem?
Fu Yuan'er felt a "bang" in her head, and her pretty face turned red.
"Fu Yuan'er, the only way I do things is to achieve my goals," he continued. "Sometimes I don't think too comprehensively, but now I know you will care, and I will change it in the future."
"Can this be my apology?" He took out the ruby ring.
Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but be stunned. His apology came too suddenly, and she was not mentally prepared at all.
But why were the corners of her eyes moist?
Without waiting for her answer, he held up her hand and put the ring on her finger.
Her fingers are slender and white, and paired with a blood-red ruby ring, they complement each other and shine brightly.
