Vol 2 Chapter 3759: We are even

Fu Yuaner's legs are always more honest than her mouth.
She came to the door of the box that Lucy was talking about. Seeing that the box door was concealed, she simply reached out and pushed the crack of the door a little wider.
Lucy was right. She saw the familiar figure, Cheng Zitong.
The atmosphere in the box was very warm. There were male and female guests. They all fell on Cheng Zitong with smiling eyes, shouting "Drink quickly" in their mouths!
"That's wrong with you," a young man stood up and said loudly, "How can I let Mr. Cheng drink baijiu? Didn't you get Mr. Cheng drunk?"
As he said, he exchanged a glass of wine for Cheng Zitong, "Cheng, drink this, this wine doesn't hurt your stomach."
The wine in Cheng Zi's hand was in various colors, which filled each other, forming a glass of liquid that couldn't be seen clearly.
I want to know that this is a mixture of multiple liquors. It does not hurt the stomach with liquor, it will only destroy the stomach directly.
"Drink quickly!" The guests booed again.
The half-drunk Cheng Zi pulled a glass together, poured half of the wine in his hand, and handed it to the young man, "Let's toast the company's beautiful tomorrow!"
The young man’s face turned green, and the boss toasted, he had to drink it, but if he really drank it, only he would know the taste of sourness..."
"Why don't you drink it?" Cheng Zi asked, "Don't you want the company to have a better tomorrow?"
The young man is about to cry, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I didn't deliberately tease you..."
There was a boo in the box, because of the young man's confession.
Cheng Zi patted him on the shoulder together, not paying attention, but it moved the young man even more.
Fu Yuan'er stepped back, not ready to go in.
She saw clearly just now that the guests were all employees who worked for Cheng Zi. This time Cheng Zi and Du Ming succeeded in "sniping" Du Ming, so let's not celebrate.
She would only destroy their joy if she went in now.
Just turning around, she ran into Koizumi walking towards the box.
"Miss Fu?" Koizumi glanced at the box, "Are you here to see Mr. Cheng?"
"I happened to be passing by, goodbye."
She crossed Koizumi and walked forward several steps. Koizumi suddenly stopped her: "Miss Fu, can I talk to you?"
Fu Yuan'er noticed that Koizumi no longer called her "wife".
She always corrected him when he called it that way before.
Now that he called it that, a trace of loss passed through her heart...
The title "Mrs. Cheng" is ironclad. Without Fu Yuan'er, there could be many other women.
"What do you want to say?" Fu Yuan'er asked when the two came to a quiet corner.
"Miss Fu, please leave Mr. Cheng." Koizumi looked at her especially sincerely.
Fu Yuaner:...
"You are not right," she tried her best to look secluded. "I moved out of his apartment long ago."
"It's not enough!"
Koizumi snarled, "What I said about leaving is to let you completely cut off the idea that you and him will be together again!"
Fu Yuan'er is funny: "I can leave, but I can't control his thoughts."
"You can!" Koizumi looked at her aggressively: "As long as you get married, Mr. Cheng will never think of you again!"
Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er's curiosity was aroused instead, "Koizumi, I am so unbearable in your eyes, and I am not worthy of your President Cheng?"
"You really don't deserve it, you didn't know that Mr. Cheng was for you..." Koizumi suddenly shut up, knowing that he had failed, and immediately turned to the front: "In short, Miss Yu Lingfei can help Mr. Cheng, you will only give Cheng It's always a hindrance."
Fu Yuan'er was a little disappointed. It seemed impossible that she wanted to confuse him. "You go, even if I ask you." Koizumi changed from chasing people to pleading.
Fu Yuan'er nodded, turned and left.
Koizumi was relieved when she watched her disappear around the corner.
"What are you doing here?" Cheng Zitong's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Koizumi hurriedly turned around, holding on to Cheng Zitong, whose legs were soft, "Cheng, you have drunk too much, I will send you back."
He helped Cheng Zitong cross the corridor and passed a box with an open door. The laughter inside attracted Cheng Zitong's attention.
"Cheng, I will support you." Koizumi wanted to take him away quickly. This is the meeting place of the Metropolis Daily.
"Koizumi, I feel familiar here..." Cheng Zitong said.
Koizumi was frightened, and quickly glanced in, to make sure that Fu Yuan'er was not inside, and then secretly relieved.
"Cheng, you are drunk." He said.
Cheng Zitong was really drunk, and fell asleep after getting into the car.
When he woke up again, he slept in his apartment alone.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang outside the door.
He glanced at the time and frowned at one o'clock in the morning.
The doorbell fell silent without a response. For a moment, his cell phone screen turned on, and Yu Lingfei called.
Don't think about it, she must be the one who rang the doorbell just now.
Fortunately, he is afraid of noise and is used to mute the phone. It is convenient for him to pretend not to be here.
Tomorrow, find a chance to have a showdown with Ling Fei.
Tonight, he is so tired.
The phone rang twice, but there was no movement, and he didn't fall asleep again.
By two o'clock in the morning, he made a decision and left the apartment to rush to Huama Villa.
As soon as he entered the house, he was rushed by Lingyue to take a bath first, and he was not afraid to smoke the child because of the smell of alcohol!
"I'm going to take a bath." He nodded and agreed.
And Yuer is already asleep, so it doesn't matter tonight.
Once here, his heart is at ease.
When I walked into the bathroom, I saw that it was hot inside, and there was still water vapor on the mirror... Someone took a shower here, not more than half an hour.
Lingyue and the nanny took Yu'er to wash in the big bathroom, leaving this small bathroom to him.
He turned on the faucet to take a bath, and the heat steamed up again, vaguely, there was a smell of deja vu...
Someone from home is here.
He walked quietly through the corridor, came to the outside of the baby room, and gently opened the door.
His handsome eyes lit up.
Two figures, one large and one small, were lying on the bed, and they all fell asleep peacefully.
He came to the bed, his eyes flowed lovingly across Yu'er's small face, and landed on Fu Yuan'er's cheek, staring for a long time, unable to move.
As if there was a force pushing him, he lay down beside Fu Yuan'er, closing his eyes peacefully and happily.
Tonight, it is destined to have a good dream.
However, outside Huama Villa, Yu Lingfei sat in a car, staring blankly at the place where the window lights in the building.
Her expression seemed calm, and there was a stormy sea in her eyes, enough to swallow everything.

"Yuan'er, come here for a while."
It was a sunny afternoon, and the girl Fu Yuaner walked through the garden, preparing to leave home.
Hearing Grandpa Fu's voice, she walked over, the playful ponytail swaying like a pendulum on the back of her head.
Grandpa Fu stood under a row of begonia trees, with a young man standing beside him, his eyes so steady that he had nothing to do with his childish face.
"This is Cheng Zitong," Grandpa said. "Mathematics is very good. I won the international competition. You have the best family teacher." "Who wants to learn mathematics!" She turned her head and left.
That's it.
Because of the fear and hatred of the math problems, she even took Cheng Zitong to dismiss it and never took it to heart.
Fu Yuan'er gradually opened her eyes, looked at the unexplained sky outside the window, and looked at the sleeping child beside her, and the sad mood brought out by her dreams was relieved.
She didn't get anything, did she?
She turned over subconsciously, only to find that there was another person lying next to her.
Before she was surprised, Cheng Zitong's handsome face had already rushed into her eyes.
He was still asleep, with a slight snoring in his breath, the smell of alcohol seemed to overflow from his cells, and the expensive perfume could not be concealed...
So, he was drunk and delirious last night before he fell asleep next to her?
She wanted to get up and slip away quickly to avoid unnecessary embarrassment.
"You are awake." However, as soon as she sat up, his voice sounded behind her.
She was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't do what she had fled in haste.
Don't say they didn't do anything last night, even if they did something, she didn't have to run away.
Some mistakes can't be made by her alone.
She stabilized her mind and kept her posture still: "The agreement didn't say that I would not be allowed to stay overnight with Yu'er."
"I know."
"It didn't say in the agreement that you can sleep with me in the same bed without consent."
Cheng Zitong laughed blankly. It turned out that the trap was here.
"The agreement didn't say that I can't sleep in the same bed with you," he replied.
"You..." She was so angry that she couldn't help turning her head and staring at him, but her eyebrows wrinkled.
The wound on her leg has not been removed yet, and sometimes it is involved.
Cheng Zi's eyes were sharp and deep: "Is the injury serious?"
Fu Yuan'er sat up straight and smiled meaningfully: "That's nothing, if it wasn't for you to block me, I am more than just a little hurt now."
Cheng Zi was stunned: "You...you know..."
Yes, she saw the surveillance video of the car accident as a victim.
At the critical juncture, he did pull Yu Lingfei a handful, yes, but he did it to pull Yu Lingfei away so that he could hold Fu Yuan'er.
But the speed was so fast that he could only hold Fu Yuan'er in his arms and blocked the collision for her.
Although she fainted while touching her head, it was already a minor injury.
"Are you seriously injured?" Fu Yuan'er asked rhetorically.
Cheng Zitong adjusted his breathing, trying to calm himself a little bit, "My scars are all on my head, covered by hair."
She turned around, stepped forward a few steps, and came to the front position, where she could see Cheng Zitong's head clearly.
There are several bandages in his head. It stands to reason that Cheng Zi should be hospitalized, but he just doesn't want to.
"Why don't you get a good treatment in the hospital?" She asked, "You are not afraid that the wound will not heal, do you become a fool?"
"I have become a fool, what will you do to me?" he asked.
"Of course I ignore you and will drive you away." She replied irritably, angering him to ask such silly questions.
"Then you don't have to be a fool," Cheng Zitong bowed his head, "You treat me like this now."
Fu Yuan'er was startled. He looked helplessly like a child, and she almost couldn't help but stretch her arms to hug him.
She tried her best to suppress the impulse in her heart, and said with a straight face: "Why do you say this? How can a person like you who can perfectly plan such a big picture be a fool."
"Fu Yuan'er, do you blame me for not telling you in advance?"
Before she could answer, he said again: "You didn't say a word to me when you left! We are even!"