Yan Yan hasn't finished her words yet, "Every two days, a team comes with me to go to the location. I change the time for two days, so I won't be able to notice it."
Fu Yuan'er's eyes lit up, this was a good idea.
"Sure enough, you still have to rely on your best friends at critical moments."
"Don't put a high hat on me. In fact, I don't even know whether what I did was right or wrong."
"It must be right." Fu Yuan'er looked firm, "Because I never regret it."
Yin Jinxi sent the two of them to the parking place and interrupted what Fu Yuan'er was about to say, "Stop saying you're sorry, my ears are about to get calluses."
Okay, Fu Yuan'er will change: "I'll treat you to dinner next time."
Yin Jinxi happily accepted: "You find a place suitable for a baby."
She spread her hands: "I can't live without him for a moment now."
Yan Yan smiled and said: "Don't let the fans hear this, otherwise my heart will be broken waiting for you to come back."
Yin Jinxi smiled slightly: "If you give up, you will gain. It depends on your choice."
She looked at Fu Yuan'er: "Yuan'er, I will also give you this sentence. You should think carefully about what to do."
"Thank you." Fu Yuan'er nodded gratefully.
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Fu Yuan'er returned home.
In addition to her mother's room, the lights were also on in the bedroom on the second floor. Cheng Zitong was waiting for her in the room.
She lowered her head and looked at the stool in her hand, and then at the light coming from the bedroom. She would be lying if she said she was not conflicted.
She could pretend she didn't know about it and tie him up with her child for the rest of her life.
But if she really did that, she would no longer be Fu Yuan'er.
Fu Yuan'er is a person who dares to love and hate, and can take things and let them go.
She gritted her teeth and tore the raft into pieces in two or two strokes.
The address had been deeply engraved in her mind, and she had to tear it up so that Cheng Zitong wouldn't find it.
Cheng Zitong, Cheng Zitong, it’s not that I concealed it from you on purpose, but this matter must be concealed from you for the time being.
She walked into the house.
As soon as he went up the stairs, he saw a tall figure at the top of the stairs. Cheng Zitong came out to greet her.
"So early today?" she asked with a smile as she went upstairs.
He put on his nightgown, obviously cleansed.
But it doesn't matter if you don't wait for her, because, ahem, she has almost no thoughts in that regard recently.
"Why don't you call me to pick you up?" he asked, grabbing her hand naturally.
The two of them walked towards the room while talking.
"You underestimate me too much," Fu Yuan'er disagreed, "I am a pregnant woman, not a patient."
On the contrary, she sent Yan Yan home and then drove home by herself.
Nothing happened at all.
"And have you read any parenting books," she continued, "the less squeamish the mother is during pregnancy, the healthier the child will be."
Cheng Zitong nodded. He agreed with everything she said, but, "I just want to make you more comfortable."
Fu Yuan'er stopped and grabbed the fabric on both sides of his waist with her delicate hands. She raised her pretty face and looked up at him, "Thank you for caring about me. I will definitely tell the baby how nervous its father is about it."
"What I care about is you." His deep eyes locked her.
Fu Yuan'er felt that she must have looked into his eyes too many times before she fell in love with him.
From today on, she must look less. She cannot sink any deeper.
Thinking like this, she unconsciously moved her eyes away.
The delicate chin was
He squeezed, he forced her to turn her face back, "What happened?" he asked.
He felt her eyes dodge.
She held back her guilty conscience, "No, what could happen? Well..."
His kiss fell unexpectedly.
She closed her eyes gently and allowed him to take advantage of her until his hands started from her waist and went up...
"Cheng Zitong..." She opened her eyes and looked into the depths of his eyes, with fire dancing in them.
She knew what he wanted to do.
However, "the child is growing up..." She was afraid of hurting the child.
"I'll be gentler." He whispered in her ear.
Fu Yuan'er is a little funny, every time like this, they both seem to have the same words.
Well, let her do something different today, otherwise it will be boring.
"Then wait a minute. I'll take a shower first." She had just returned home and at least needed to change her clothes.
He kissed her on the lips reluctantly for a while before letting her go.
His eyes followed her figure into the cloakroom, and then to the bathroom... Fu Yuan'er closed the bathroom door casually, but did not hear the sound of the automatic lock.
Turning around, I saw a tall figure following in.
"Hey, you...what are you doing..." Why is he taking off his bathrobe?
His answer was to directly push her against the wall, and the hot kisses fell like raindrops...
When the kiss was enough, he picked her up and sat her on the sink... She had long since lost the ability to think and melted into his heat.
Drowsily, I heard him breathing softly in my ear: "I like you like this the most..."
"Why..." she asked helplessly.
His answers fell into her ears word by word, and a strange feeling suddenly filled her whole body. She used a lot of strength to hug him tightly.
She didn't know whether she was too happy or too sad at that moment. A tear rolled down from the corner of her eyes as he growled.
At that time, he replied, because I can see all your beauty...
Such tenderness and love made her reluctant to let go.
Maybe when she gets old, it will also enter her dreams and entangle her. Where will he be at that time, and will they meet again...
Thinking about it this way, she was not without gains from this relationship. At least she could take a look at their children whenever she thought of him in the future.
Hey, is it because autumn has arrived? A cheerful and optimistic person like her can actually wake up from her dream.
She turned over and turned to look out the window.
"Well..." Cheng Zitong felt the uneasiness of the person in his arms while he was sleeping. He tightened his arms, lowered his head and pressed it tightly against the back of her head, and fell asleep again.
Feeling his dependence, she couldn't help but smile and gently put her hand on his.
After I came back, I didn't have time to tell him about my "visit" to Yan Yan's crew. Let's talk about it in the morning.
Judging from the peace talks with the Cheng family, at least until she gives birth to the child, he will not do anything.
By the way, I don’t know what happened to Ziyin’s injury. She was so busy that she forgot about it...
She was thinking wildly about how no one was around, when she suddenly heard footsteps downstairs and the sound of a car starting.
In the silence of the night, these movements seemed chaotic and noisy, making people uneasy.
She gently got out of his hands and feet and hurried downstairs.
The big light in the living room downstairs was on, and my mother hurried out accompanied by Aunt Hua, while another nanny was busy handing over a big bag.
"Mom, what's wrong?" She
asked anxiously.
"I woke you up," Fu's mother complained. "Those nurses couldn't take good care of Ziyin. They said she kept crying and couldn't sleep. I'll go take a look. Leave it alone and go back to sleep."
Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned. Just as she thought about Zi Yin, there was news about Zi Yin.
"Mom, let me go with you." Fu Yuan'er looked at herself and said, "Wait for me while I go upstairs to change clothes."
"Don't go." Fu's mother persuaded.
"I haven't been there yet."
Seeing Fu Yuan'er's insistence, Fu's mother said nothing.
Indeed, it is most useful for Fu Yuan'er to go when Ziyin is making a fuss. Last time we were in the hotel, it was Fu Yuan'er who agreed.
Fu Yuan'er returned to the room and saw Cheng Zitong sitting on the bed, his face very sleepy, but his eyes bright and lively.
Fu Yuan'er was funny: "Why don't you sleep and sit on the bed like an owl?"
"Don't worry about Ziyin's affairs," he said.
"I should at least take care of her until she gives birth to the child." Fu Yuan'er told him the truth. "Not only are you waiting for the child to clear his grievances, but my mother is also waiting for the right opportunity to take revenge."
Ziyin is related to the two people she cares about most, how can she ignore it?
"Fu Yuan'er, you don't listen to me." He was very unhappy.
Fu Yuan'er had already changed her clothes and walked up to sit in front of him, "Why don't I listen to you? Didn't I listen to you very much before going to bed?"
I originally wanted to tease him, but I blushed when I said this.
While she was afraid of hurting her child, she did things that might hurt her child... She was such an incompetent mother.
Hearing this, Cheng Zitong stretched out his arms to hug her, his cold eyes full of softness, "Fu Yuan'er, can you? Don't go anywhere, hide in my arms, and just listen to my words every day."
Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but giggle twice. Did he know what he was talking about? It turns out that men can really be as childish as children sometimes!
Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually clearing up, and her laughter brought him back to his senses.
She thought he was joking, but she didn't see the deep helplessness in his eyes.
"At times like this, don't show your face." Fu Yuan'er raised her hand and put her hand on his shoulder, straightening up. "Just sleep at home. If you have time, I will bring you the best food in City A."
Bring back the cold noodles for breakfast."
After saying that, she gave him a "pop" in the face, then turned and left.
When she turned around, her high ponytail spun in the air, and the tip of the ponytail swung past his nose.
There was a little bit of tingling and itching pain, but it also left a rich, familiar warm fragrance.
Just this little fragrance can cure his long-standing loneliness.
Listening to the distant sound of the car engine in the garden, Cheng Zitong fell back and lay on the bed.
I met Yu Jingjie a few days ago. Yu Jingjie laughed at him for enjoying the blessing of being a "wife" at home and having no future.
Ever since he rejected the big overseas money-making project that Yu Jingjie wanted to give him last time, Yu Jingjie's contempt for him has never stopped.
Yu Jingjie simply couldn't understand that the life he was living now was something he had dreamed of countless times...
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly fell asleep again.
Because he knows better than anyone else that this kind of life will not last long, so he must cherish every second, including every breath...
Thinking that after waking up from this sleep, he would still be lying on this bed, and Fu Yuan'er would still take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, accompany him to eat, chat and walk, and even quarrel with him every day...
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but reveal another smile...
