Vol 2 Chapter 3280: Don't touch my woman

3280-Sorcerer
"Really?" Cheng Zitong said out first. He stroked Cheng Yiming and stretched out his hand, "Let me see."
Cheng Yiming gave him a glance, then handed him the clothes.
He held it in his hand, and he looked at it carefully, and suddenly there was a "hiss" sound, and his clothes were torn open.
Beyond everyone's expectations.
He spoke in a careless tone, "Hands tremble for a while, sorry."
Then he said: "A piece of torn clothes, there is no need to wash it."
The clothes slipped in his hands and fell to the ground without any suspense.
A dangerous light flashed behind Cheng Yiming's glasses.
Cheng Zitong didn't care, and took Fu Yuan'er's hand and walked forward.
As he passed by Cheng Yiming, he paused, lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry about my woman."
The voice was not loud or small, and Fu Yuan'er could hear her very clearly.
She couldn't help but curl her lips secretly, did he deliberately find fault with Cheng Yiming?
When he reached the stairs, Cheng Zitong let go of his voice again and said, "I will pay you for the clothes."
Back in the room, Fu Yuaner closed the door and immediately questioned: "What does Cheng Zi mean to you? Cheng Yiming and I have only said less than five sentences so far!"
Cheng Muying was in the living room just now. When she heard these words, would she spread it everywhere, saying that Fu Yuan'er is a hook-up woman!
He and Cheng Yiming are brothers!
Is his thinking too dirty!
Cheng Zitong unbuttoned the sleeves of his shirt, chuckling disapprovingly, "I remember so clearly after saying a few words to him, and said that I am not interested in others?"
Fu Yuan'er:...
"Anyway, let me tell you that even if I hook up, I will develop outwards, and I will never do such a disgusting..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly deceived her and grabbed her cheek with one hand, "Fu Yuan'er, remember our agreement, otherwise I promise you can't bear the consequences."
"Let go!" She shook his hand away, "I don't have amnesia, and I don't need you to remind me often!"
Isn't it just Mrs. Cheng who has been a three-month-old man!
She took out her pajamas from the closet and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When the door was closed, she hesitated whether to lock the door, thinking that Cheng Zitong was not so hungry, because he didn't have many women outside.
At this moment of hesitation, the bathroom door was opened instantly, and he stepped in.
His tall figure stood in the bathroom, and Fu Yuan'er suddenly felt that the bathroom was too small for her to stand, and the heat in the air immediately rose.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Take a bath." He took off his shirt.
Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, her cheeks hot involuntarily, although the number of times they were intimate was not too small, this was the first time she faced him so directly.
Well, it turns out he is quite muscular.
Well, what is she thinking...
"You wash it, I will let you."
She had just walked two steps when he pressed up from behind, bracing her arms, trapping her between him and the bathroom door.
"The three-month period, counting from now." His voice rang in her ears.
Immediately afterwards, his breath was sprayed on her cheeks and her neck, making her so wet...
"Cheng Zitong, don't you want to take a bath..." She wanted to run away and hoped that he would let herself go.
But he kissed more urgently, as if he was about to swallow her, she didn't have to escape, think about the grievance that the uncle and the aunt gave her mother...
Suddenly, he hugged her onto the washstand and went straight like this
Come in bumping.
"Knock!" At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside, and the housekeeper's voice sounded: "Zitong, Miss Fu, the old lady let you go down for dinner."
Is her savior coming?
If it didn't exist, he agreed with his mouth, but his body continued.
Fu Yuan'er couldn't stand the higher and higher temperature, and the voice in her throat was about to be forced out. She knew what it was, and that was proof that she was addicted.
She bit her lip tightly, unwilling to let herself indulge in the joy he gave.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, trying to break her teeth. He is forcing her to indulge, want to prove his power!
Both mean and boring.
The more he was like this, the less she would concede defeat. Suddenly, a thought came into her mind and she simply grabbed his arm.
The more he tortured her, she would retaliate against her fingers, and her nails were pinched into his flesh and blood... Gradually, this force was no longer controlled by her, only pinching more and more Deep...
When he went to bed at night, he had taken off his nightgown. She turned her eyes inadvertently and saw the five nail prints on his arm, all red and red, obviously pinched too deeply.
Needless to say, he also has an arm over there.
Fu Yuan'er hummed softly in her heart, he was purely to blame.
If you want to get it, you have to pay first, right?
However, this can also explain why he knocked over the bowl of soup during dinner.
At that time, they went downstairs to have dinner after taking a shower. Not only Murong Jue, but Cheng Muying was also there.
Murong Jue asked a few questions about her grandfather's situation, knowing that it wasn't too serious, so he was relieved.
"Brother, sister-in-law, I will give you a bowl of soup." Cheng Muying took the initiative to take care of the babysitter's part.
If you didn't deliberately sell it in front of Murong Jue, then there is a problem with the soup.
Fu Yuan'er was thinking about how to deal with it later, Cheng Muying had already put a bowl of soup in front of her.
"Drink while it's hot," Cheng Muying said with a smile, "try the soup I have prepared by myself."
This said, as if the soup she personally served would be more flavorful, even if it was too much, it would be more poisonous.
Cheng Muying also served Cheng Zitong a bowl. Cheng Zitong picked it up and was ready to drink without hesitation. Suddenly her hand slipped and the soup overturned.
As if he was an okay person, he picked up the bowl of soup in front of Fu Yuan'er and drank half of it.
After that, Cheng Muying never mentioned the soup.
"Cheng Zitong," she looked at these blood-red little crescents, feeling a little bit sad, "you knocked the soup just now because your arm hurts?"
Cheng Zi glanced at her at the same time: "Do you love me?"
"No," she replied bluntly, "I simply feel that I have acted a little bit cruelly."
Cheng Zitong hummed slightly, disapprovingly.
Yes, he still doesn't know how many women have been arrested like this, he doesn't care at all.
She should have pity on herself for becoming one of the many women.
A little unhappy, I want to sleep.
"There is a problem with my bowl of soup," he said suddenly.
Fu Yuan'er was surprised. It was her who Cheng Muying wanted to retaliate, so why did she make hands and feet in his soup.
"I have a problem with the drink, so I can blame you." He continued.
Fu Yuan'er had an epiphany.
Cheng Muying probably knew that they had a bad relationship, and wanted to take the opportunity to harm Cheng Zitong, and then frame her again.
Murong Jue saw that these two people could toss so much, maybe he would kick them out of Cheng's house.
This trick is hard to guard against, and it shouldn't be Cheng Muying's idea.
In Cheng's family, it's not an exaggeration to say that it is step by step.
"Cheng Zitong, can I leave here in three months?" she asked.
Cheng Zitong didn't answer, turned off the light on his side, and went to sleep.
Does he think she asked nonsense?
After three months, he won't need her Mrs. Cheng, and she will finally be relieved.
Thinking about this, starting to sleep next to him this evening, it doesn't seem to be that difficult to accept.
Maybe because of hope, she slept well that night.

The next day, she went to grandpa's ward after get off work.
Grandpa has been awake for several days, but he can't eat by himself yet. The nanny feeds him porridge for every meal.
Standing at the door of the ward, Fu Yuan'er watched the scene of the nanny feeding her grandfather porridge. She couldn't help but remember that her mother took care of her grandfather when she was sick.
Grandpa always said that his mother was careful, and ten babysitters couldn't match it.
Although her mother didn't create any great value, being able to be praised in this way also made her have a strong sense of existence.
But the uncle and the aunt, don't even give mother this sense of existence.
Fu Yuan'er became more and more angry as she thought about it. She didn't want to go into the ward for the time being, and turned to the depths of the corridor.
Cheng Zi also said to help her drive away her uncle and aunt, but she didn't know when it would happen.
At this time, her phone rang and it was her mother.
"Yuan'er, Zitong told me to go to the company to sign the share confirmation agreement. Have you received the notice?" Mom asked.
"No." Fu Yuan'er was surprised.
Before this incident, in front of grandpa's emergency room, she heard Cheng Zi mention it at the same time, as did the "son" of uncle and aunt.
Thinking of this, Fu Yuan'er was a little anxious.
No wonder there is only a nanny in the grandpa's ward. It turns out that the uncle and the aunt are busy with this matter.
"You go with me, you also have a share in the shares of the Fu family." Mom said.
Fu Yuan'er nodded, of course she was going.
But she didn't go with her mother, but first went to the company to find Cheng Zitong.
"Excuse me," the lady at the front desk stopped Fu Yuan'er. "If you haven't passed the security check, you are not allowed to enter or exit.
Fu Yuan'er nodded, anticipating this.
"I'm Mrs. Cheng." Fu Yuan'er asked her to recognize a familiar face. For at least these three months, her face can be unimpeded in Cheng Zitong's company.
The lady at the front desk glanced at her: "I'm sorry, I don't know you."
"You don't know it now." Cheng Zitong's voice suddenly sounded behind Fu Yuan'er.
The lady at the front desk looked down and immediately lowered her head, "Yes, yes, Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Zitong stopped her waist and said almost declaratively: "This is Mrs. Cheng, you all remember, the company is not allowed to embarrass her in the future."
"Yes." The staff in the lobby replied in a rush.
Fu Yuan'er pulled him up and left quickly.
Now, what's the use of these imaginary heads, let's talk about the equity confirmation first.
"My uncle and aunt come to the company?" She asked immediately after walking into the elevator.
Cheng Zi raised his eyebrows at the same time, which was considered affirmative.
"Where are they? Have they signed it?" Fu Yuan'er asked anxiously.
Cheng Zitong looked at her: "Are you very interesting about Fu's shares? Want to be a major shareholder?"
"Even if I don't get a dime, I can't make it cheaper. Uncles and aunts who can only be deceived, grandpa will not keep them after he knows the truth."
After all, the elevator has arrived.
The uncle and the aunt had already waited for him in the conference room with the children.
Some other relatives of the Fu family also came, and my mother stood among them impressively.