Vol 2 Chapter 3633: Endured for 24 hours

"Cheng Zitong, why are you doing this kind of thing?" Fu Yuaner asked.
"what's up?"
"Underground casino." Things are clear, but she hasn't figured out the truth yet.
Isn't he a serious businessman?
Cheng Zi looked down, "A person can do limited things, but getting along with others sometimes requires paying a little price to be considered the same kind."
There was a little helplessness in his tone that could not be concealed.
Fu Yuan'er can understand what he means, just like she insists on herself in a newspaper, doesn't she run into a wall everywhere?
Sometimes she wants to post certain manuscripts, and she has to find ways to play roundabout tactics with the editor-in-chief.
But that's it, Cheng Zitong's company is also going bankrupt.
Suddenly she felt that he was so pitiful, that his shoulders carried too much...and she also dismantled the platform from time to time with unknown circumstances.
"Cheng Zitong, can you tell me the truth sooner next time?" She asked.
For example, "If I investigate any news that is related to you, please tell me plainly."
"If I tell you, you will stop?" he asked rhetorically.
"Of course I will give you a friendly treatment," but, "you have to promise me that I can't hurt anyone, otherwise I can only do business."
Cheng Zitong:...
"In your mouth, I think I am in an illegal business." There are still a lot of Lei waiting for her to discover and detonate.
She smiled embarrassedly, as if so.
"I don't have any problem with you if you want to clear mines," Cheng Zitong looked at her, "I don't want something similar to happen again."
He glanced at her lower abdomen, his expression has never been so serious.
This man takes his offspring very seriously.
"Don't worry, I'm also its mother." Fu Yuan'er snarled at him unconvinced, her playful eyes full of vitality.
Cheng Zitong loves to see her like this, as if nothing is a big deal, and everything is full of hope.
He involuntarily stretched his arms around her waist and pulled her in front of him, his warm breath sprayed on her face.
Fu Yuaner's face blushed, and she stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, "The driver is here."
They are still in the car.
Today he was frightened by her, and he didn't want to drive the car himself.
Before she finished her words, she felt a damp heat in her palms... She covered his mouth, and he even stuck out his tongue...
"You are a puppy," she complained.
"Your hands are very soft." His eyes were dark and faint, and it was self-evident what he was thinking at the moment.
She took it, the man's brain structure is really strange, no matter what the environment, he can be interested in that.
What she didn't understand was that it had nothing to do with the environment, it only had to do with who the woman he was facing was.
"You don't think so, it's not possible here, neither can I." She chuckled, gloating.
Suddenly, he held her back with a big palm and pressed her into his arms.
She was startled. He seemed to be unable to hold on to his posture, but she didn't want to be here...but listened to his low and hoarse voice ringing in her ears, "Fu Yuan'er, what is your label for me?"
She rolled her eyes in a daze, it turned out that he still remembered it.
In fact, she had already thought of it.
She raised her head close to his ear, and her slender white neck fell into his sight...he slid his Adam's apple hard, wanting to take a bite.
"Your label is..." She whispered, whispered in his ear, her pretty face reddening a little bit more.
"What?" He didn't hear clearly, and moved closer to her.
She said it again.
"What?" He still didn't hear clearly.
She said it again, "Don’t tell me this time, I don’t hear clearly.
It's not... well! "
Before he finished speaking, the soft lips were sealed.
She just said, give you a label, the man Fu Yuaner loves.
She originally said that she would get this kind of treatment. She turned her eyes brightly and felt as if she had found the point to stir up this man.
"Ah..." Her lip was bitten, "What for?"
"Seriously."
Fu Yuaner:...

This night was regarded as the best night for Fu Yuaner to sleep in these days.
There were no dreams in my sleep, and I opened my eyes when I was full, and it was only after five o'clock in the morning.
But she was the only one left on the bed.
When he went to bed last night, he was still holding her, guessing whether she was a boy or a girl in her belly.
He said he wanted a girl, and said that he had already chosen the name.
But how she asked, he just didn't say.
At last she came to a conclusion that he didn't think about it at all, but just teased her.
She put on her coat and walked out of the bedroom, and heard a low voice from the study, it was him who was calling.
The house was very quiet in the morning. Although his voice was very low, she could hear the words "please", "account period" and "dunning" in his words.
He must be suffering from the company's bankruptcy crisis.
Cheng Yiming's words emerged in her mind involuntarily, when his company goes bankrupt, you will definitely feel guilty, so you choose to voluntarily leave...
Why does she hate Cheng Yiming so much, like a prophet, I don't know if the prediction is accurate, but like a flea, does she jump out to annoy you?
"Knock!" She knocked on the door of the room and gave him a cup of coffee.
"Get up so early," he asked.
"When you got up at two o'clock, I was already awake."
He couldn't help frowning: "I didn't get up until half past four."
But seeing her give him a playful look, he instantly understood that he was being talked about by her again.
While she put the coffee cup in front of him, he reached out and clasped her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"I woke up so early to get me off?" His voice was low and low in her ears.
She couldn't help but dodge, the heat blew into her ears and itchy.
"Don't move." Suddenly, he grabbed her both arms.
She was taken aback, and she immediately felt a hard thing somewhere in her body.
She couldn't help sweating, she really couldn't move in the morning...
"Cheng Zitong," she said cautiously, "You calm down, it's not right now."
"Where is it inappropriate?"
"The time is not right."
"Why?" he asked.
"...I just heard you call, aren't you talking about the company's bankruptcy?"
The last second talked about the company's survival plan, the next second, what about women, is it appropriate?
"I thought it was because your body was inappropriate."
"My body... of course it's not suitable, hey, what are you doing..."
"I will be lighter."
After all, she was already lying on the carpet...
He didn't give her a chance to resist, because from yesterday to now, he has endured for more than twenty-four hours.
Then he found that he still couldn't bear it.
"Hey, can you do this?"
"I have consulted a doctor."
Fu Yuan'er didn't believe it at all, "Which doctor will teach you these things!"
"Let's ask for advice next time."
"..."
The sky is getting brighter outside the window, and the early autumn scenery has brought some coolness, but the room is full of spring.

"Tsk tusk, it seems he is really fascinated by you." In the elegant tea room, Yan Yan sat across the table and shook her head, her eyes falling on Fu Yuan'er's collarbone.
Those few red stamps are so coincidentally printed on the collarbone.
Fu Yuan'er pulled the collar of her dress, without any joy on her face.
Today, Cheng Zitong refused to let her go to the newspaper office, and instead asked her to rest at home for a day, saying that she had tossed too hard yesterday, and she did not know that she had a fetal gas.
She wanted to ask to understand, what kind of fetal gas is, can it hurt people when it comes out.
She deeply felt that it was him who was shocked, and he had to let her stay at home for a day before he could feel at ease.
But staying at home is really boring, so in the afternoon, Yan Yan ran to her to relieve her boredom.
"It's just a man's need." Fu Yuan'er said glumly.
"What's wrong," Yan Yan looked at her: "He didn't work hard?"
Fu Yuaner:...
Let Cheng Zitong hear this, I don't know how he will feel.
"I just think he is different from before..."
In the past, she could feel that she was desperately needed by him, but now she can just taste it, complete the task and meet the needs.
"Anyway, he only has children in his eyes." She couldn't hide her loss and sadness.
Yan Yan understood her feelings, so she didn't say stupid things like "Don't you want him to value children".
Sometimes what a pregnant woman wants is just a little more attention than the child, so that she feels that she is not a tool for giving birth.
"Yuan'er, don't you still think about the stupid things Cheng Yiming said," Yan Yan frowned solemnly, "he is afraid that the world will not be chaotic!"
Fu Yuan'er didn't speak. Not only did she remember, but she also remembered it often.
Yan Yan exhaled helplessly, "You know what, Cheng Yiming is having a headache now."
Fu Yuaner's eyes flashed: "How did you know that you met him recently?"
Yan Yan was slightly stunned, only to realize that she had missed her mouth.
Fu Yuan'er was anxious: "Is he pestering you again?"
Yan Yan confessed to Fu Yuan'er that the role she had been fighting for before was able to play a major production female number two.
Well, strictly speaking, it should be regarded as one of the three female protagonists, but her coffee position is much smaller than the other two female protagonists.
She was very happy when she learned about it. The agency also specially opened champagne to celebrate, which she thought was the result of her hard work to prepare for the audition.
However, the truth is that Cheng Yiming invested money in the play...
"I really want to throw the money back into Cheng Yiming's face, or say no to the crew..." But she doesn't have the capital, and the consequence of her willfulness is that the whole team's efforts are wasted.