Not long after, Cheng Yiming arrived.

He walked in and saw four dishes and one soup on the table, a combination of meat and vegetables. His handsome eyes behind the lenses revealed a sarcastic cold light.

"It turns out that divorced couples can still sit down and have a meal as a family," he said.

Fu Yuan'er glanced at him: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you hadn't caused those things, we wouldn't be able to have dinner together."

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows coldly: "What do you mean?"

Fu Yuan'er looked at Cheng Zitong and saw that he had no objection, so she said: "I should ask you this question. If you want to find someone to support you, why did you turn to Yan Yan? How did she offend you?"

Cheng Yiming disagreed: "You don't have to worry about the matter between me and her."

With a "pop" sound, Fu Yuan'er slapped her palm on the table.

She had heard enough of this.

"If you are good to Yan Yan, I have nothing to say," she yelled angrily: "Look at what you are doing now, do you really want to marry Yan Yan? On the one hand, you treat her as a shady person.

On the one hand, when you tell Murong Jue that you want to marry her, do you think Murong Jue is easy to mess with, or do you think the Mu family is easy to mess with?"

Cheng Yiming's face was as cold as ice: "You checked me very carefully."

"Who do you think you are," Fu Yuan'er also sneered, "If it weren't for Yan Yan, who would be interested in what you did."

"Yan Yan, I won't leave it to you, that's it." Cheng Yiming stood up and left.

"Stop." Fu Yuan'er immediately stretched out her hand to pull him, but unexpectedly she pulled him empty.

She was startled and quickly covered her belly... and then realized that her steps were actually very steady.

Cheng Zitong was already blocking the door.

"Listen to what she has to say." He looked at Cheng Yiming, with an irresistible power in his indifferent eyes.

Fu Yuan'er took a deep breath: "Cheng Yiming, Yan Yan doesn't hate you very much now, don't wait until things are irreversible. If Murong Jue or the Mu family really did something to Yan Yan, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

Cheng Yiming was stunned. For a moment, he asked: "What do you think I should do?"

"Break the relationship with Yan Yan! Immediately, immediately!" She took a step forward, "Don't tell me that you can't let go. It just so happens that Yan Yan has nothing to let go of you."

Hearing this, he turned around and asked, "Did she say this to you?"

"yes."

Cheng Yiming's eyes gradually darkened.

"Cheng Yiming," Cheng Zitong spoke at this time, "you can't fight Murong Jue, and continuing to persist will only hurt the people around you."

After saying that, he walked away from the door and returned to the dining table to continue eating.

Cheng Yiming stood for a moment and walked away.

"Hey, hey..." Fu Yuan'er subconsciously chased forward, but she stopped when she reached the door.

She is pregnant now, will running too hard hurt the baby...

What's more, even if she catches up, it seems to be of no use.

"Cheng Zitong, just let him go like this?" She also returned to the dining table.

"Everything that needs to be said has been said, and he will make a choice," he said.

Fu Yuan'er scratched her head in confusion. What should she say? What did she just say...

But for people like Cheng Yiming, sometimes there is really nothing that can be done.

She had no choice but to sit down and continue eating, while thinking about how to get rid of Cheng Zitong later.

"Cheng Zitong, which hotel will you take me to later?" she asked tentatively.

"Which one do you want to go to?"

Once she hears something, she just picks one at random and then changes.

"I can do whatever I want."

"I will find you the safest place." he said.

Then, he took her downstairs to his apartment... "You didn't mean to go to the hotel?"

"It's the safest place."

He stepped towards the corridor, took two steps, and immediately realized that she had not followed him.

He turned around and saw that her pretty face was red... It had nothing to do with shyness, it was completely angry.

He walked back to her, and she immediately took a step back, folding her arms, and her whole body was full of defense.

"Cheng Zitong, let's see what reason you use to convince me to go upstairs with you this time!" She glared at him with beautiful eyes.

Last time he followed her to find Yan Yan and said he would tell her who the buyer of the Fu family villa was.

As a result, he was the buyer!

"You don't want to say this time that if I follow you upstairs, you will tell me why you are with Yu Lingfei, right?" She sarcastically said unceremoniously.

"There is no reason this time," he said. "If you really don't want to, you can change to another place."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yuan'er's phone suddenly rang.

She lowered her head and saw that it was Cheng Muying calling. It seemed that the investigation on the housekeeper's brother had come to fruition.

She walked away a few steps and answered the phone.

"Fu Yuan'er, do you really not know this person?" Cheng Muching asked doubtfully.

"I don't know." She said as she walked further, not wanting Cheng Zitong to hear a word.

"That's strange," Cheng Muching said, "I had someone hack into his company's system to check. The company's business in the past ten years is all related to your grandfather's company."

Fu Yuan'er was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, your grandfather made this company make a lot of money. Even a month before your grandfather went bankrupt, a large amount of money came to his company."

However, "I don't understand these things very well. I will send you everything I find. You can take your time and read it yourself."

"Oh, by the way, there is also something involving Cheng Zitong. You can see for yourself."

Fu Yuan'er nodded: "Okay, you can send it to my email, thank you."

"Don't say thank you yet," Cheng Muching yawned, "When you figure out what's going on, you may not be grateful to me."

She always felt that these data were strange, "I'll give you a friendly reminder. Actually, although there is a lot of data, what I really can't understand are the few transactions that Cheng Zi made with the company. If you can find Cheng Zi's current accounts with the company, it will probably be

I understand."

"Okay." Fu Yuan'er put down the phone, her heart filled with mist.

Yu Hui specifically asked her to pay attention to this person, it must be because this person has a secret.

But she didn't expect that this secret was not only related to her grandfather, but also to Cheng Zitong.

She turned around and walked back to Cheng Zitong step by step.

"That something... I thought about it," she said, "If you are not afraid of Yu Lingfei making trouble with you, I can live in your apartment..."

Cheng Zitong glanced at the phone in her hand and said, "Go upstairs."

He walked forward.

Fu Yuan'er took a deep breath and walked towards the corridor.

The furnishings in the apartment have basically remained unchanged, but there are two more pots of hydrangeas on the windowsill.

The hydrangeas are in full bloom, one pot is blue and the other is white, they look fresh and cute.

She couldn't help but murmur in her heart, it turned out that Yu Lingfei had the same preferences as her.

In fact, that's right, otherwise how could they fall in love with the same man.

"You sleep in this room." Cheng Zitong glanced at the master bedroom.

She couldn't help but blush, "I sleep in the guest room."

"Yu Lingfei stayed in the guest room, and there were her things in it." He said without any hesitation.

"She lives in the guest room..."

"She loved the sunlight in the guest room," he said.

The smile in his words sounded so doting, which directly put an end to her doubts that had just arisen.

"Then where do you sleep?" She might as well ask something practical.

I saw him turning around and walking towards her.

She was standing at the dining table. She could only retreat along the dining table, retreat, and retreat to the refrigerator. There was no place to retreat...

He raised his arm and circled her between him and the wall, and all the heat from his breath sprayed on her face...

"What do you want to do!" She wanted to stay rational and not let him mess up her thoughts anymore.

"Bring water." Suddenly the refrigerator door opened, and a burst of cold air hit her cheek.
To be continued...