Vol 2 Chapter 3690: Feng Qiuhuang

Cheng Zitong returned to City A the next afternoon.
He walked through the exit passage in silence, and Koizumi walked aside to report the news he had just received, "My wife is going home, Mr. Cheng."
"Go home?" Cheng Zitong was slightly taken aback.
He thought about where she would go when he was angry, even if he hides and prevents him from finding it, he has never thought that she will go home.
Is it so easy for him to find it, is it making up his mind to ignore him even if he finds it?
But there was still a faint smile on his lips, no matter what, it was good to be able to see her.
He walked to the exit, and there were many people who came to pick up the plane outside the railing.
He didn't even think anyone would come to pick him up, because Koizumi, the assistant who would pick him up in the past, walked beside him.
However, when his eyes swept across the crowd inadvertently, he suddenly caught a familiar figure.
Although he didn't quite believe it, he would never read it wrong. Sure enough, the familiar figure stood in the crowd, looking at him blankly.
"Fu Yuan'er!" He walked forward quickly, his eyes full of uncontrollable surprise.
Fu Yuan'er ignored him, turned and left.
He hurriedly followed, completely forgetting that Koizumi was still behind.
But looking at this scene, Koizumi also understands that he can go home and find his mother.
Cheng Zitong followed Fu Yuan'er to the parking lot. He walked to the side of the driver's seat first, "Give me the key, and I'll drive it."
"If you want to get back in my car, start driving." Fu Yuan'er looked impatient.
He froze for a moment, but still sat in the co-pilot seat obediently, with a smirk that he didn't even notice.
The car drove out of the parking lot and drove to Fu's Villa.
"How do you know my flight time?" Cheng Zi asked the same.
Fu Yuan'er glanced at him, "Will you send someone to investigate?"
Although her attitude was very bad, he was very happy... She would ask someone to check his flight in order to pick him up.
The look of her iron complexion turned out to be so pretty, especially her tightly pressed soft lips...
"Don't look at me!" She glared at him, "Otherwise I will let you go home!"
Cheng Zi smiled at the corner of his eyes, "I see my own woman, can't I?"
"Who is your woman!" She retorted disdainfully, but her pretty face turned red unconsciously.
He unconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek...
With a sound of "chih!", the car suddenly braked, shaking the car body.
He immediately looked forward nervously, only to see a red light in front of him.
"Don't move!" She snorted, and then complained: "What's so good about the car you bought, that is, it looks good, can it be eaten if it looks good?"
He glanced at her and said nothing.
The green light was on, and the car continued to drive forward, her complaints continued.
"Can you not sleep in my room at night after I get home? We are already divorced, what do you make my mother think?"
He also said: "If you will not eat at home in the future, tell Aunt Hua in advance that she will cook a lot of food and wait for you every time."
Then he said: "You need to put the dry-cleaned clothes in the blue bag, don't wait for the nanny to wash it badly and you will complain."
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Just like this, she complained all the way to the house.
When getting out of the car, Cheng Zitong asked tentatively, "Fu Yuan'er, are you in a period of pregnancy anxiety?"
"Pregnant anxiety period?" She didn't see this in the parenting book.
"After four months of the pregnant woman, she noticed that her body had changed, so she had emotional fluctuations, showing that she likes to struggle with trivial things..."
"Bang!" Fu Yuan'er had already slammed the car door and left.
Cheng Zitong held back the smile at the corner of his mouth, got out of the car calmly, and took a deep breath.
Once again in Fu's garden, he felt very good... Just because she took the initiative to pick him up once, his world was blooming.
"Cheng Zitong," he walked into the house, and Mother Fu immediately greeted him, "are you okay?"
"It's all solved." He replied.
"Why does Yuan'er still look angry, as if someone owes her millions." Mother Fu wondered.
"I owe her millions." As he said, he walked upstairs, leaving two hearty laughs.
Mother Fu was even more puzzled, what are these young couples doing.
At this moment, Fu Yuan'er is in the bathroom.
When she changed her clothes, she thought of Cheng Zitong's words. Four months after the pregnant woman arrived, she noticed that her body had changed... Her steps preceded her thoughts and came to the bathroom mirror.
Her body...well, the lower abdomen really bulged out a bit, but other areas have not changed.
However, she had seen a mother-to-be with a big belly during the check-up. Even though the limbs are still thin, they are swollen and ugly...
But at that time, the child in her stomach will grow up and take shape. You can see its face even when Cai is over. Will it be a little Cheng Zitong?
With a sound of "Ka", the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, Cheng Zi stood at the door and looked at her suspiciously.
She froze for a moment, and suddenly thought that she was only wearing underwear... and she didn't hold a piece of clothing in her hand...
"Fu Yuan'er..."
"What are you doing, get out, get out!" She went crazy and rushed to push him hard.
One tried too hard, she slipped, and the whole person fell backward.
"Yuan'er!" His panic and nervous cry sounded in his ears.
She felt that he grabbed herself, but suddenly she didn't grasp it tightly. She still slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground abruptly.
She couldn't control and couldn't do anything, her heart was desperate...
She fell, but fell on top of something soft and warm. After a while, she felt no pain in other places except her arm.
She thought it was amazing.
I quickly got up and took a look. It turned out that there was an extra human mat underneath, and the expression on this human mat was very painful at the moment.
"Cheng Zitong, what's wrong with you?" she asked.
"What do you think will happen to me when a heavy object weighing more than a hundred catties is pressed down?"
She immediately glared beautifully: "What is more than a hundred catties, who is more than a hundred catties? I'm only 97!"
"Doesn't the fetus add placental amniotic fluid even three catties? You don't usually feed my daughter?"
"Who said it's a daughter, I think it's a son!"
Cheng Zitong was slightly stunned, isn't the topic a bit biased?
But if she likes it, he can go along and say, "I want a daughter like you."
Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a moment, and the pictures of her when she was nine years old...the ones that Cheng Zi took with him immediately appeared in her mind.
What do you mean?
Could it be her beauty at the age of nine that convinced him?
This thought made her want to laugh.
"Cheng Zitong, are you going to fight me everywhere?" She raised her pretty eyebrows, "I said you should go south?"
"These two are facing each other?" Cheng Zi was puzzled.
"You refute me again, can't you follow me back!" She was very angry, and at the same time she was wronged.
God knows where her grievance comes from, anyway, tears are falling.
"Cheng Zitong, you bastard, woo..." He cried and vomited.
Although Cheng Zitong didn't know where she was asshole, she didn't dare to stimulate her progesterone anymore.
"Since I am a bastard, don't cry. It's not worth it to shed tears for the bastard." He sat up.
"You also know that you are a bastard, oooo..."
"You punch me twice, can you relieve your breath?" He opened his chest.
She immediately raised her fist and punched twice.
He furrowed his thick eyebrows, his face flushed, as if he was beaten.
"You don't pretend to be less." She didn't use her strength at all.
"You hit my sore spot," he said with a frown. "It's okay, I'm willing to be beaten by you."
Over the past seventeen years, he has been paying attention to her silently, so he is willing to do so?
That's why I didn't say a word.
This kind of him made her very happy, but she was also very self-blaming and at a loss. She didn't know what to do to make up for his seventeen years of longing.
"Cheng Zitong, you bastard!" She cursed fiercely, with tears in her eyes, but then threw herself into his arms.
The warmth in his arms melted all the grievances she had slumped in her heart into tears, and she cried with her arms around his neck.
Cheng Zi was stunned for a moment before thinking about going out this time, she was scared.
"It's okay," he stroked the long hair on the back of her head, "I'm here, nothing will happen."
Thinking of her being upset with "that woman", she went on to say, "There is no woman. I lied to Murong Jue."
He not only lied to Murong Jue, but also lied to her!
However, she can understand that it is difficult for him to tell her all his thoughts...If it hadn't been for Linna, she might not know the secret in his heart in this life.
She is very lucky and lucky!
Thinking of this, the corners of her lips, who were in tears, couldn't help but smile.
But he didn't see it, and she wouldn't tell him, she already knew everything.
Humph!
He cried for a while in his arms, and he was so tired that he wanted to sleep. He didn't even know that, in order to get his flight number, she hadn't slept well since she came back.
She felt that she was being carried onto the bed by him, and the warm towel wiped her face and hands.
"Don't be courteous," she pushed him dumbly, "Don't touch me."
He took the towel, changed his clothes, lay down beside her, and hugged her gently, "Go to sleep, I'll cook steak when I wake up."
In his low tone, she gradually fell asleep.
But his voice didn't disappear. She went around in her mind, and her tone was immature, "Mr. Fu, this is not a gathering area for Chinese."
In the dream, returning to the street where the house was, a group of teenagers stood by the road sign.
"What's this reading, Ji Senzhuo?" the girl asked, pointing to the text on the road sign.
The teenager Ji Senzhuo glanced at it and read a note casually.
The girl didn't understand, she repeated her guess: "Feng Qiuhuang?"
Ji Senzhuo sneered: "It's stupid."
After speaking, he walked away.
"Ji Senzhuo, Ji Senzhuo, teach me..." The girl chased Ji Senzhuo.
A young man came to the street sign and looked at it for a while, and then he picked up the marker he carried with him and wrote the three words "Feng Qiuhuang" on the back of the street sign.
"Cheng Zitong, why are you writing this?" another teenager asked curiously.
The boy smiled slightly: "Don't you think these three words are nice?"
The teenager next to him stared at his face: "It's amazing to make you laugh, and it's not good to hear, but it also changes to good."
"Ji Senzhuo, look, look at it," the girl's chirping voice sounded again, "What a beautiful house."
"I like it so much. If I could live in this house in the future, how great it would be!"
"Ji Senzhuo, I'm standing at the gate of the garden, you can take a picture of me."
"Ji Senzhuo, Ji Senzhuo..."
Fu Yuaner opened her eyes slowly amidst the girl's anxious cry.
PS, for the relationship between Cheng Zitong and Fu Yuaner, everyone was a little impatient. But the relationship is like this. It takes a long time for two people to get to know each other. Some people spend a lifetime without knowing their partner. Fu Yuaner is different from the other heroines in the novel. She is not as smart and transparent as Jian An, not as simple as Xiao Xi, not as simple as Yunyun, and not as bold as You Ning. Because she is just Fu Yuan'er, she has her own personality. I hope that as you read, you will gradually like this kind of silly and impulsive girl.
By the way, the July book review activity has started. I will specifically participate in the introduction of the activities in the vertical and horizontal review area. Every month I will send out the surrounding characters of "Lu Shao". The gifts in July are the surrounding banners of Mu Sijue and Xu Youning. Everyone is welcome to participate actively.