"Ouch!" Before Ziyin could do anything, the woman called out first, "Why are you blocking the door when there is a way out?"
Fu Yuan'er's eyes lit up, this woman is Yan Yan!
She said before that she would meet in two days, but she didn't expect to meet here.
Ziyin also recognized Yan Yan and immediately covered her stomach with her hands, looking very uncomfortable.
Yan Yan glanced at her disapprovingly, "What, are you constipated?"
Fu Yuan'er almost laughed out loud.
"I'm pregnant." Ziyin raised her face.
Fu Yuan'er truly admires her shamelessness and her ability to regard lies as truth.
"Oh," Yan Yan agreed, "Why don't you come here to take care of your miscarriage at home?"
Ziyin looked proud: "Brother Zitong said he would bring me here."
Yan Yan pretended to be surprised: "Cheng Zitong must be crazy. He is running around with a pregnant woman. If something happens, he is not afraid that the father of the child will cause trouble for him!"
Ziyin sneered proudly: "Miss Yan, didn't Fu Yuan'er tell you that my child's father is Cheng Zitong?"
Yan Yan glanced at Zi Yin in shock. Suddenly she raised her hand and slapped Zi Yin's face unceremoniously.
The sound of "pop" was so loud that Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but twitch her shoulders twice.
Ziyin covered his face, feeling shocked and angry: "You...you hit me!"
The considerable movement attracted the women who came to the bathroom one after another.
"You are the one who is being beaten!" Yan Yan yelled angrily: "You have to bear the consequences if you are shameless and a mistress!"
Ziyin was speechless for a moment.
Everyone pointed at Ziyin, and everyone still had the same attitude towards the mistress.
Yan Yan wanted to add fuel to the fire and say something, but Fu Yuan'er pulled her and left.
"Why don't you let me continue scolding her," Yan Yan complained to Fu Yuan'er after the two came to the corridor, "If she dares to pretend to be pregnant in front of me, I will dare to scold her for pretending to have a miscarriage."
Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but laugh and felt strange, "How are you sure she is pretending to be pregnant?"
Isn't this nonsense? Based on her understanding of Cheng Zitong, she would rather destroy herself than have sex with other women.
But she didn't say this, only said: "If he dares to betray you, I will be the first to let him practice the Sunflower Book."
Fu Yuan'er laughed loudly. She is a sister who really dares to say anything.
"Stop laughing and tell me what's going on." Yan Yan asked.
Fu Yuan'er pulled her to a quiet corner of the corridor, made sure there was no one around, and told her her plan.
After listening, Yan Yan clicked her tongue and shook her head, "Yuan'er, I really can't compare to you. You are so heartfelt every time you fall in love with someone."
No wonder Ji Senzhuo turned back.
Fu Yuan'erhan said, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"
"By the way, why are you here?" she then asked, "Who are you here with?"
Yan Yan was about to answer when her cell phone suddenly rang.
She stepped aside and answered a phone call, and then hurriedly said hello to Fu Yuan'er: "I'll go over beforehand. See you at the venue later."
Fu Yuan'er was not allowed to ask anything, she had already ran away quickly.
Fu Yuan'er had no choice but to move forward alone.
Suddenly, a familiar faint fragrance filled the air.
She couldn't help but pause and looked around expectantly, but there was no familiar figure in or around the corridor.
She pursed her lips in despair, turned around and continued to move forward. When passing by a room, she suddenly heard a "click" on the door.
She only felt a force on her arm, and before she could react, she had been pulled into the room.
A familiar handsome face appeared in front of me.
she
Her heart was filled with joy at first, her beautiful eyes were full of light, and then she turned her face away angrily.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Zitong raised her chin with his fingers.
She turned her pretty face away again and said, "Mr. Cheng is going to be a father, why don't you go take care of your child's mother?"
Her pretty face turned red and she was angry.
Cheng Zitong was slightly startled, "You... know it's false."
"But it's true that you brought her to the dinner party."
Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Cheng Zitong's lips, "Are you jealous?" His deep eyes were full of doting.
She couldn't help but be slightly startled, and her pretty face that was already flushed became even redder... She had just realized this.
She was indeed jealous.
When Ziyin said that Zitong's brother brought her here... all the jealousy was overturned.
"No...no," he continued to argue, "Don't think about good things. I can't be jealous...well!"
Her soft lips have been captured by him.
The look of her blushing and hesitating was so cute, and the jealousy in her mouth was sweet when he tasted it.
Breathing intertwined, the temperature gradually increased, kissing could no longer satisfy him, he wanted more... We hadn't seen each other for several days, how could a single kiss satisfy him.
"Don't...Cheng Zitong..." Realizing his thoughts, a few delicate and weak words escaped from the corner of her mouth.
Little did he know that her voice was enough to destroy his remaining willpower.
The mattress vibrated, and her delicate body was completely trapped by him.
"...The banquet...all the guests are here, the makeup will be beautiful..." She used all her strength to spit out a few words.
But then she was drowned in his hot breath.
"Grandpa will handle it." His unsteady voice sounded in her ears.
He was so obsessed with her that he lost every inch of his mind and was completely confused... This thought made her heart become extremely soft, and she no longer had the strength to oppose him no matter how much he flattened or rounded her...
It took a long time for the passionate breathing to stop.
"What happened after I left the Cheng family that day?" She couldn't help but wonder.
"In order to prevent Mr. Shi from causing trouble to Ziyin again, I acquiesced to the child's existence."
He said it simply, but from his frown, she could feel his helplessness at that time.
She couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't help teasing him, "Cheng Zitong, are you helpless because I forced you to do something you don't want to do, or because you have to recognize a child that doesn't exist at all?"
"I'm not unwilling to do anything you ask me to do." He answered firmly.
"Oh," she pursed her lips tightly, "then you just feel that it is a pity that Ziyin is not really pregnant with your child."
Cheng Zitong:......
As for women, they are indeed traps.
But he was very happy. He liked it when she was messing around with him and being unreasonable to him.
"I have a wife to bear children for me, so there is no need to find outside help." He raised his eyebrows disdainfully.
Fu Yuan'er's face turned red, "Who wants to give birth to your child!"
"I want you to give me a child." He stared at her deeply, his eyes and face full of seriousness.
She couldn't help but froze, and while she was still wondering whether his words were true or false, he kissed her again...
Until her phone suddenly rang.
She came to her senses and quickly reached out to grab the phone, "Yuan'er, you're not here yet?" Grandpa's voice came from the other side of the phone.
She is the star of tonight's dinner!
But just thirty seconds ago, she completely forgot about this...
"I'll be right away."
Putting down the phone, she quickly pushed him, "Stop making trouble, grandpa urged..."
He didn't let go of her and continued to hold her waist.
"All the prospective bidders are here today..." She walked out of his arms and grabbed her skirt as she spoke, "They all come to the dinner to meet me as the person in charge!"
She actually did this in the room... When she calmed down, she felt incredible.
"Help me unzip the zipper!" She came to him.
He pulled up the zipper on the back of her skirt, but the zipper only reached ten centimeters above the waistline, leaving almost her entire back exposed.
In addition, her hair was pulled up, and her elegant neck line and smooth back were fully exposed to the eyes of others.
He couldn't help but frown: "Can't there be more fabric in the skirt?"
Fu Yuan'er was funny: "Aren't all dresses and skirts like this?"
Hers was quite conservative, just showing a little of her back, and the hem of her skirt wasn't even split.
He didn't say anything, and groped with the fabric on his back.
She raised her hands to straighten her hair, then realized that he wanted to close the slit on her back.
"Stop making trouble," Fu Yuan'er was speechless for a while, "I have to go."
He wouldn't let her go, "Eat this first."
She looked back and found that he had lifted an insulated lunch box on the cabinet.
He wears suits and leather shoes, has a cold temperament, and is carrying an insulated lunch box that seems out of place.
"What is this?" she asked doubtfully.
"Bird's nest."
"Why did you give me the bird's nest?" Fu Yuan'er wondered, no, more importantly, "Why did you carry the bird's nest with you?"
"Eat some and then go over there." He didn't answer, just urged her.
She suddenly figured it out, "Is this the stew made by Cheng's kitchen for Ziyin?"
She wouldn't touch anything that was given to her as a "pregnant baby".
She is not short of this bird's nest.
Cheng Zitong pursed his lips helplessly: "I asked the kitchen to cook it. Grandpa said you stayed up late every night these days..."
A suspicious dark red appeared on his cheeks, and he had no choice but to reveal the secret in his heart~
Fu Yuan'er looked at him in astonishment, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
She took it over without saying a word and gulped down the bird's nest in one go.
Her mother often stews bird's nests for her, and as soon as she eats them, she knows that the bowl of bird's nests just now is top-notch.
"How does it taste?" he asked, with a hint of unnoticeable nervousness in his voice.
"It tastes good," she nodded honestly, "but I'm not in a good mood."
She could think with her toes that when he told the Cheng family's nanny to stew the bird's nest, he would never say that he stewed it for her.
The rumor that "Master Zitong asked someone to stew bird's nests for Ziyin" should have spread throughout the Cheng family by now.
She underestimated her tolerance. It turned out that the relationship between him and other women was only in other people's mouths, and it would also make her resentful.
She tried to adjust her mentality several times, but it didn't work. She should still be jealous.
"If you like it, I'll make it stew for you to drink every day." He said.
"I don't like it." Fu Yuan'er replied decisively, "Don't let people waste their energy."
After saying that, she clipped the last hairpin neatly.
She finally restored her appearance to the way it was before he was pulled into the room.
"I'll see you at the dinner later." She lightly shook her head at Cheng Zitong, turned around and left.
Cheng Zitong:......
Why does he feel like he has been discarded after being played with, and the other party is very confident that he will not be angry because of it...
Isn't that the fact?
Fu Yuan'er has already gone to the dinner, and it's time for him to tidy up and go to the banquet.
