"No." She threw the clothes back without thinking.
He grabbed her arm, pulled her coat collar and pulled her clothes down, but Fu Yuan'er pushed her hard.
"What are you doing? Let go!"
With a "tear" sound, her coat and the suspenders inside were torn apart in his hands, revealing a large beautiful scenery...
"Are you sick?" She pushed him away hard and grabbed the clothes she had just thrown away.
This was the fastest she had ever taken off and put on her clothes in her life.
When he turned around, he saw that his eyes were still fixed on the piece of "landscape" that had just been exposed.
"What are you doing!" She couldn't help but her cheeks turned red.
Then he calmly turned his eyes away, started the car and drove forward.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the lipstick involuntarily.
I don't know what was going through her mind at this moment, but her hand had already picked up the lipstick.
I saw clearly that it was Givenchy lambskin. "I thought Miss Yu would use something that ordinary people like us have never seen."
She muttered and put the lipstick back.
She just wanted Cheng Zitong to know that she had seen Yu Lingfei's things in his car. Although this behavior was childish, it would be fine as long as she felt at ease.
"That's Ling Yue's thing." Cheng Zitong glanced at it.
Fu Yuan'er:......
It made her angry for a long time. It turned out that this thing had nothing to do with Yu Lingfei.
"It doesn't matter whose property it is." She looked like she didn't care.
There was a voice jumping in his heart. Was he explaining to her? Explaining his relationship with Yu Lingfei?
"Ling Fei's lipstick brand starts with the word "香." He then said in a neutral tone.
Fu Yuan'er's face felt like she had been slapped in the face, it was burning and painful.
He did explain his relationship with Yu Lingfei, and explained clearly that their relationship is very close.
He once said that he has been chasing her for nineteen years. Can he tell what brand of lipstick she uses?
She paused and suddenly smiled: "You know Miss Yu very well, and they are indeed an unmarried couple... I should congratulate you in advance on your happy wedding!"
"Thank you." He accepted the blessing calmly.
Fu Yuan'er's heart twitched, and the heartbreaking pain made her suffocate for a moment, and her eyes became sore.
But luckily, she held back her tears and didn't let them roll down.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of rain hitting the glass.
Every time, it seemed to hit Fu Yuan'er's heart.
Talking about deep affection and deep love turns out to be lies.
The car stopped in front of an office building.
Fu Yuan'er recognized that she had come here to find Cheng Muying.
The company Cheng Muching acquired is here.
She opened the door and got out of the car. Ji Senzhuo had already hurried up and asked, "Are you sure Cheng Muching is here?"
She turned to look at Cheng Zitong, who walked unhurriedly to the passenger seat.
"He said that." She replied Ji Senzhuo.
"What do you want from her?" Ji Sendhuo asked.
"Ask her about someone," she told him frankly, "Wu Rui'an, I heard that his family is quite rich and he is preparing to invest in a movie called "Warm Sun Shines"."
Hearing this, Ji Senzhuo's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, "Are you asking about Yan Yan?"
"yes."
Ji Senzhuo looked at her injured feet and her hair that was soaked by the rain, and couldn't help but curl her lips: "You are like this yourself, and you still help Yan Yan run." "I do." She shrugged as she should.
Seeing that she was about to stand up after finishing speaking, Ji Senzhuo quickly stopped her: "You wait here, I'll go up and tell you the result when I come back."
"Hey!" Fu Yuan'er wanted to call him, but he quickly walked away.
She thought for a while that this was wrong. She was already downstairs, so how could she not ask Cheng Muying face to face.
She stood up holding on to the door frame and took a step or two. The excruciating pain immediately spread from the injured foot.
This kind of sprained foot is extremely painful, and it hurts more now than when it first sprained.
"If you need help, just ask." Cheng Zitong stood two meters away, looking at her with his arms folded.
She gritted her teeth and made up her mind to just crawl and not ask him for help.
She pretended not to hear what he said and continued to move forward, dragging her injured foot.
It hurts, but she can bear it.
After walking a few steps, a layer of sweat broke out on the tip of her nose, and as she walked further in, sweat also rolled down her forehead...
Although she didn't look back, she could feel that his eyes were always on her... She didn't want to show any weakness in front of him.
We are almost at the entrance of the building. After entering the hall, we can finally rest for a while.
At this time, Ji Senzhuo walked out of the entrance and saw Fu Yuan'er moving towards the building with difficulty. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly walked towards her.
Before he could reach her, the corner of his eye suddenly flashed, and a figure rushed to Fu Yuan'er faster and picked Fu Yuan'er up.
She immediately smelled a familiar faint fragrance, it was Cheng Zitong.
Ji Senzhuo was stunned again. Half a minute ago, he saw Cheng Zitong standing a little further away. Why did he suddenly come up to help?
If he was willing to help, why did he go to the distance between Fu Yuan'er and the car?
Fu Yuan'er didn't know what trick Cheng Zi was playing. She wanted to jump off his arms, but she saw Cheng Muying coming over.
She was accompanied by her boyfriend.
Fu Yuan'er remembered what Yan Yan said about the gossip between Ji Senzhuo and Cheng Muying. If she and Cheng Zi were in trouble now, Ji Senzhuo would definitely help.
And Cheng Zitong would not let Ji Senzhuo help.
Wouldn't that make Cheng Muying and her boyfriend watch Ji Senzhuo's joke?
It was better for her to be patient for the time being.
Cheng Muying first saw Ji Senzhuo and her eyes were slightly startled. Then she turned around and saw Fu Yuan'er. She looked surprised and said, "Fu Yuan'er?"
What is her posture?
"Ahem," Fu Yuan'er deliberately coughed to relieve the embarrassment, "I... have sprained my ankle. I have something to ask you. Please find a place to talk."
Cheng Muching pursed her lips: "Go to the company."
"Ji Sendhuo can't go." Her boyfriend stared at Ji Sendhuo very unkindly.
"Why can't he go? He is indispensable for what I want to ask." Fu Yuan'er immediately stood up to defend Ji Senzhuo.
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately felt that Cheng Zitong's hand became stronger.
Cheng Muching said without looking back: "Let him come with me, don't let people misunderstand what I mean to him."
When my boyfriend heard this, he raised his thick eyebrows and became happy.
He said nothing more, turned around and quickly followed Cheng Muching.
Fu Yuan'er subconsciously glanced at Ji Senzhuo and caught the flash of disappointment in his eyes.
Fu Yuan'er was stunned.
She wanted to see more clearly, but Cheng Zitong took a step forward, forcing her to look away.
After entering Cheng Muching's office, Cheng Zitong put Fu Yuan'er on the sofa and stood up to walk away.
Fu Yuan'er immediately reached out to him secretly and pulled him to sit down next to her.
Cheng Muying and her boyfriend were both here, and he couldn't reveal his birth status to her.
"Fu Yuan'er, what's wrong with your foot?" Cheng Muching asked.
"I accidentally got sprained." Fu Yuan'er then asked, "I heard that you know Wu Ruian?"
"Wu Ruian?" Cheng Muching was a little surprised, "Why are you asking him?"
Fu Yuan'er looked at the other people present hesitantly. She couldn't talk about Yan Yan's personal affairs in front of so many people.
"You all go out, Fu Yuan'er and I will talk alone." Cheng Muying understood.
Cheng Muching's boyfriend didn't move.
Ji Senzhuo didn't move either.
They all stared at each other, their eyes full of provocation.
"Cheng Zitong, get out." Fu Yuan'er had no choice but to look at Cheng Zitong first.
Maybe if he moved, the two men would let go of their stalemate.
Cheng Zitong didn't move, his eyebrows looked like he was laughing.
Fu Yuan'erhan, Ji Senzhuo and that man are competing for Cheng Muying, why is he joining in the fun?
"You go out first." She urged in a low voice.
"Why?" Cheng Zitong also asked in a low voice.
"I owe you, okay?" She was a little anxious.
"Okay." Cheng Zitong agreed readily and immediately stood up and walked out.
Fu Yuan'er:......
She just said it casually, he wouldn't take it seriously!
Ji Sendhuo then went out with a cold face.
The corners of her boyfriend's lips turned up, full of triumph, and he went out.
"Cheng Muching, you're not really with him anymore, are you?" Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but ask.
"What, you have a problem with my choice of men?" Cheng Muying asked.
How dare Fu Yuan'er, she just felt that this man looked worse than Yu Hui.
"Let's talk about Wu Ruian." Fu Yuan'er changed the subject.
"The Wu family has its roots in the south. The three generations of our ancestors have made high-end wood," Cheng Muching said, while making coffee for Fu Yuan'er. "Wu Ruian graduated from an Ivy League school and studied finance. He likes to play.
It's a numbers game, and the Wu family's wealth has more than doubled in his hands."
Fu Yuan'er understood that this was an N-generation with a bright mind and a successful career.
"What about his personal life?" she asked next.
"Never mess around." Cheng Muying placed a cup of hot coffee in front of her.
This sentence is as loud as when the coffee cup is placed on the table.
Fu Yuan'er also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Wu Ruian was much more reliable than Cheng Yiming.
"Why are you asking him?" Cheng Muching was curious, "Is he pursuing you?"
"He is planning to invest in a movie and wants Yan Yan to be the heroine. I will help Yan Yan find out first."
Cheng Muching raised her eyebrows: "He has indeed expressed his love for Yan Yan more than once in public. I thought it was just the fans' love for idols."
Rich people chasing stars are really different.
"How are you and Cheng Zitong?" Cheng Muching was more concerned about this.
"What else can he and I do?" Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Isn't he going to marry Yu Lingfei?"
"Do you know what Cheng Zitong has done this year?" Cheng Muching asked.
Fu Yuan'er really didn't know.
"He opened another investment company. The company is very small, with only three people from the boss to the employees."
Fu Yuan'er was not surprised. He didn't seem to do anything else besides doing business.
"Because of Murong Jue's relationship, many people in the industry don't take him to play," Cheng Muching paused, "except for Yu Lingfei and her dad."
