Fu Yuan'er was speechless and immediately got angry and wanted to leave. He actually settled this old debt for her.
His strong arms wrapped around her slender waist, and his thin lips came to her ear, "Did I say something wrong?"
His sudden approach made her breathe quickly, "Cheng Zitong, you are a man with a fiancée."
He chuckled softly and without any explanation, kissed her cheeks and neck intensively.
Fu Yuan'er was stunned. The familiar breath lingered in her breath, bringing back the intimate memories that her body had experienced...
She was frightened and nervous, and subconsciously pushed him away: "Cheng Zitong, what are you doing!"
"I thought you would be jealous." He looked at her with burning eyes.
"I……"
"I plan to marry Yu Lingfei. I thought you would be jealous and look for me." But she didn't.
He lowered his eyes, his expression and tone full of disappointment.
Fu Yuan'er was stunned: "You...you and Yu Lingfei are not really going to get married?"
"Someone will marry her, but that person is not me," he said.
Fu Yuan'er was surprised and confused as to why he said this, since Yu Lingfei obviously acted like she was about to marry him.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"I want to get close to Du Ming, and the most convenient identity is as Yu Lingfei's fiancé." He replied.
"Do you...Yu Lingfei know?"
"Of course, in exchange for benefits." Could it be that in her eyes, he was someone who would betray himself?
Although Yu's father and Du Ming are business partners, there are many shady things going on between them.
Du Ming's company was seized, and Yu's father's income was unknown!
Therefore, she has been kept in the dark.
"Cheng Zitong, how many things do I don't know about you?" She couldn't imagine.
"You never bother to understand. Of course there are many things you don't know." There was a hint of grievance in his tone. "Even if you knew a little more, you would know that Yu Lingfei and I have nothing to do with each other."
Fu Yuan'er had nothing to say.
When she learned that he and Yu Lingfei were about to get married, she did not ask for confirmation.
She never thought about why a man who had loved her for more than ten years would change whenever he asked...
"What happened a year ago?" She still had questions, "Why did you team up with her to lie to me?"
Lie to her that her mother is missing.
Cheng Zitong sat up straight, and when he talked about this issue, he was very serious: "I got the news that day that Mrs. Fu was missing. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't tell you right away."
On his way to Fu's house, Yu Lingfei appeared in front of Fu Yuan'er.
He didn't know who told Yu Lingfei the same news, but the other party's purpose must be to cause misunderstanding between him and Fu Yuan'er.
And the other party's goal has obviously been achieved.
"Who is this person?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
Cheng Zitong shook his head, "I haven't found out yet." There were times when he was helpless.
Fu Yuan'er lowered her eyes and remained silent. In fact, it didn't matter who the other person was. What mattered was her lack of trust in him.
If she had called him that night, or given him a chance to explain face to face, maybe things would have been different.
"sorry."
This apology was because she took it upon herself to deprive him of the right to watch Yu'er's birth.
Cheng Zitong stared at her deeply: "I don't want your apology... You owe me too much, and it's useless to apologize."
"How could I..." She wanted to ask back, but the other half of her words was swallowed into his lips.
Well, he thinks this mouth is sweeter to kiss.
"Hey..." She pushed him hard, "Don't do this... You haven't finished speaking yet..."
She had been pressed into the mattress.
His black pupils were shining, and the waves were rolling in his eyes. At this moment, no one could stop him.
"Yuan'er, you don't want to?" His voice was low.
"I..." She was speechless.
This is enough.
"Hey, Yu'er is here..."
Fu Yuan'er regretted saying this.
He picked her up and brought her to the large bedroom next to her. Here, he could really do whatever he wanted...
The burning breath burned in the air for a long time.
"...Cheng Zitong," Fu Yuan'er's voice sounded softly, "You and Yu Lingfei...have never been like this?"
"You care?"
"I don't care... be gentle, why are you losing your temper..."
The starry sky outside the window also swayed in Fu Yuan'er's eyes, and the happiness in her heart almost flew to the sky... She had been worried and sad for so long, and it turned out that he still had her in his heart...
But why was there a surge of worry in her heart, like a hand holding on to this happiness, preventing it from truly flying.
**
The time now is two o'clock in the morning.
Yan Yan had just returned from the studio and was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to take off her makeup at all.
"It's true, Brother Mo," assistant Julie complained about Yan Yan's agent, "I promised you to concentrate on preparing the script, but then I brought you over to shoot the commercial, and we filmed it until two in the morning!"
Don’t you know that actresses are most afraid of staying up late?
Yan Yan exhaled: "Didn't I also make money? I didn't suffer any loss."
"You'll have an announcement at 9:30 tomorrow morning. Can you recover?" Julie complained.
If you are photographed by the media with bad intentions and have dark circles and wrinkles around your eyes, you will have to complain about it all over again.
Yan Yan thought for a while, "Do I have an announcement tomorrow? How do I remember that I have an appointment tomorrow and have already pushed the announcement?"
Julie looked carefully and almost jumped up and broke through the roof: "I remember wrong! The appointment with Mr. Cheng is today!"
Looking at Yan Yan again, she had already ran out of the dressing room.
Mr. Cheng made an appointment to have dinner together at 6 p.m., but Julie got the time wrong and accompanied Yan Yan to shoot a commercial here all night.
They originally agreed to meet at a Western restaurant.
She didn't see him at the villa in the past two days, so she called him.
"At least our current relationship is clear," she said on the phone. "I never let others pay for me in vain."
"Okay, let's have dinner together tomorrow."
Yan Yan felt that she was so careless, how could she forget such a time.
"Sister Yan, if you rush over now, will Mr. Cheng still be there?" Julie chased after him and asked.
Yan Yan felt it was quite embarrassing, but she had to go there.
"You go back and rest, I'll take care of it myself." She stopped a car, got in and left.
Two hours later, Yan Yan returned to Cheng Yiming's villa.
She had been to a Western restaurant. The restaurant had closed long ago and there was no one around inside or outside.
She guessed that he had gone home, but the villa was also very quiet.
The door of the villa opened, and the housekeeper came out in surprise: "Miss Yan, you are so late, please come in and have a rest."
"Where is Cheng Yiming?" she asked.
"Mr. Cheng..." Butler Lou was about to reply when a light swept across his face and Cheng Yiming's car came back.
"Mr. Cheng is back." Butler Lou stepped forward to welcome him.
Yan Yan stood there, a hint of joy unconsciously welling up in her beautiful eyes.
Cheng Yiming got out of the car, walked around the front of the car to the passenger seat, and opened the door.
A young girl walks down.
Yan Yan was slightly stunned, what is going on?
The young girl hugged Cheng Yiming's arm and looked up at the villa: "It's not bad, it's quite beautiful."
Then, her eyes fell on Yan Yan, "Wow, this one is more beautiful!"
She shook off Cheng Yiming's arm and walked straight to Yan Yan, "I've seen you before!" She suddenly remembered.
Yan Yan forced out a smile and made sure she didn't recognize the girl in front of her.
"Don't you remember me?" The girl raised her beautiful eyebrows: "I am Cheng Zhenrui, the sister who gives Cheng Yiming the most headaches."
Yan Yan's smile grew even wider. There were so many children in the Cheng family, one cousin today and one sister tomorrow. How could she remember so many.
"Do you live here?" Cheng Zhenrui asked.
"I... will stay for a while." Yan Yan replied, and suddenly she felt a sharp gaze looking at her.
She looked back in confusion, only to see Cheng Yiming's eyes were elsewhere.
"Brother Yiming, you hide your beauty in the golden house," Cheng Zhenrui teased Cheng Yiming: "I will definitely tell Aunt Bai Yu."
After saying that, she jumped into the villa first.
Housekeeper Lou quickly followed.
Yan Yan walked to Cheng Yiming. Before she could stand still and speak, Cheng Yiming had already stepped forward.
He was going so fast that he almost hit... no, he knocked her to the ground.
"Hey!" She whispered in pain.
Cheng Yiming stopped slightly, but continued walking forward.
"Cheng Yiming!" She couldn't help calling him, "Help me!"
Cheng Yiming stopped and stood for a while before turning around and coming to her.
"Yan Yan, why are you here?" He squatted down, a cold light flashing behind his glasses.
"I..." She knew why he was angry, "I suddenly answered an advertisement. I didn't forget it on purpose... I've been to that restaurant, but I was already late."
Cheng Yiming sneered coldly: "In your heart, I am not as good as an advertisement."
"I..." She didn't know how to explain.
Cheng Yiming stood up to leave. Without thinking, she hugged his arm tightly: "I'm sorry, I owe you once... don't be angry."
He couldn't help but be startled... It was the first time he heard her sweet and waxy voice, her perfume, her soft breath, all so close to him...
He has no confidence in his own self-control.
But not tonight, because Cheng Zhenrui is here.
"My patience is limited." He shook her hand off cruelly, stood up and left.
Yan Yan didn't know what to do. To be honest, she had never coaxed a man like this before and had no experience at all.
She could only pat her skirt, get up, and walk into the villa.
"Brother Yiming, the decoration of your villa is too cold," Cheng Zhenrui's complaints spread from the second floor to the first floor, "it doesn't look like a home at all."
Cheng Zhenrui was also on the second floor. Yan Yan realized that it would be inconvenient to talk if she caught up with him, so she went up to the second floor to go to her room.
"Don't you share a room with Brother Yiming?" Cheng Zhenrui asked loudly, standing at the end of the corridor.
"Why should I share a room with him?" Yan Yan couldn't react.
Cheng Zhenrui walked over quickly with a gossipy face and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you getting married soon?"
Yan Yan was funny: "Who did you listen to?"
Cheng Zhenrui pouted: "When I returned to China this time, everyone in the Cheng family I met said so."
Oh, that's a big joke.
"You'd better ask Cheng Yiming about this." Yan Yan shrugged helplessly.
"Xiao Rui," Cheng Yiming also came to the corridor with a serious look on his face: "It's very late, don't make any more noise to disturb my sleep."