There was a hint of skylight outside the window, just like her heart was gradually becoming clearer.

Oh, she remembered, this is where the photo came from.

She turned her eyes and looked to her side. The person who jumped out of her memory was lying next to her.

What she thought she didn't have, turned out to be with her all the time.

"Am I that good-looking?" Suddenly, the sleeping man spoke up, his thick eyebrows slightly raised.

She was startled. He obviously had his eyes closed, how could he know she was looking at him.

But he liked to play this trick, so he stopped talking about it before. No matter how many times she confessed her love to him later, he could always endure it.

In fact, I feel extremely happy.

Seeing her struggling, feeling, and jealous about him, doesn't he feel particularly accomplished?

snort!

"I...I see there's a mosquito on your face!" As she said that, she stretched out her hand and smacked him in the face mercilessly.

The slap really hit the face, but it only fell lightly.

Are you really willing to fight?

Cheng Zitong grabbed her hand, curled his lips and smiled softly, with a tiny starlight shining in his handsome eyes.

She couldn't help but stare blankly, then her pretty face turned red and she quickly lowered her eyes.

She once again felt that she was a fool. She had such a good man around her for many years without knowing it.

She realized that she was such a favored woman and had never known that this feeling was so good, so she decided to leave all major matters to him in the future.

"Cheng Zitong, please give your son a name." This is the top priority now.

"It's only four months, don't worry."

"It's only four months, so what's the deal with all the cabinets full of baby clothes and supplies you bought?" she retorted to him.

Cheng Zitong thought for a while, then got up and went to the table. When he came back, he had a cherry blossom pink envelope in his hand.

"I can give it to you first, but I'll wait until the day I give birth to the baby." He said.

Sure enough, he was already prepared.

However, this cherry blossom pink gave her a bad premonition, "There must be a girl's name in it."

All he wanted was a daughter.

"One boy and one girl, take as needed." He replied quietly.

"Then why did you use a pink envelope? My son will be unhappy." Fu Yuan'er was a little disgusted.

"Pink belongs to boys too." He said seriously.

She glanced at him and started to open the envelope, but suddenly her hand was empty and he snatched the envelope away.

She stared at him doubtfully.

He also looked at her seriously and said, "We agreed to see her on the day she gives birth."

"Why?"

"Maybe it has to choose." He glanced at her belly.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless.

"Would you deprive your child of his right to choose just to satisfy your curiosity?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was right, she really couldn't.

She nodded in an educated manner, "Then I won't read it. You can put it back."

He was very satisfied with her reaction. He was about to stand up and put the envelope back, but suddenly there was a flash of light from the corner of his eye, and she came over to grab it when he wasn't prepared.

Afraid of hurting her, he could only hug her with both hands and throw away the envelope first.

Seeing the envelope falling lightly to the floor one meter away, Fu Yuan'er breathed out unwillingly, "Is it so difficult for me to see it?"

He curled his lips slightly, feeling amused by her childlike behavior, "Fu Yuan'er, you are a big reporter, but you still act like this when the interview fails?"

Fu Yuan'er snorted softly, her soft lips pouting.

Would she be like this in front of outsiders? She was just relying on knowing how much he loved her and would pamper her.

"Cheng Zitong, can you show it to me?" She was in his arms.

Middle and horizontal.

"Here you go." He lowered his head without hesitation and kissed her soft lips.

"you……"

Another kiss.

"Hello……"

Kiss me again.

Her pretty face gradually turned red, and her mind recalled the times when they were in bed... She thought his tenderness was to make her addicted, but it turned out that those were his doting on her.

"Cheng Zitong..." She stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck. The soft things in her beautiful eyes were due to the desire both physically and mentally.

desire for him.

Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, not quite believing what he felt.

"Fu Yuan'er, can you...can I?"

"You have to be gentler..." Well, that's all she said.

It's enough here, leave the rest to him.

The sky outside the window is getting brighter, and the place where the sky meets the mountains is gradually dyed with a dreamy red glow.

This is a very gentle morning.

When Fu Yuan'er woke up again, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

The place next to her was empty, and when she slept until about nine o'clock, he told her that he wanted to go out because he was preparing for a new project.

She knew how he could be idle, so he stayed at her house for a few days. He agreed that this period of time would be a holiday, and he started to get busy after just a few days of rest.

She sat up and felt something extra on her neck.

Looking down, she saw that Linglan's necklace was on her neck again. She had clearly taken it off before returning to City A.

Because the one she wore before was fake.

She fiddled with the necklace and suddenly realized that Cheng Zitong must have put it on her.

This necklace is real!

If the other party signed for the real necklace, it meant that she was the woman Cheng Zitong cared about most... Murong Jue's words came to mind, and Fu Yuan'er felt a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Messages kept popping up reminding her how lucky she was. It was such a wonderful day like this.

Suddenly, a phone ringing interrupted her thoughts.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was Ji Senzhuo. She picked up the phone without hesitation.

"Ji Senzhuo?" she asked.

Ji Senzhuo was stunned for a moment and then asked: "Is there anything you are happy about, Yuan'er?"

Well, did her happiness overflow from her tone?

She was indeed very happy, and her heart was so full and at peace that she would not hesitate even if she answered Ji Sendhuo's call.

Because she had not wavered at all before, and she would never waver in the future.

"Well," she answered him firmly, "what's wrong?"

"Let's meet. I have some information for you about Murong Jue," he said.

Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned. It wasn't like he was unwilling to help at first, but now he took the initiative to provide information.

No matter what, Murong Jue's matter should not be taken lightly. If she didn't succeed this time, she would definitely not give up.

Two hours later, she and Ji Senzhuo met in a cafe.

The environment here is very elegant, but this may be related to its membership system.

Fu Yuan'er chose a booth next to the glass window. After sitting down, she asked directly: "How come you have information about Murong Jue?"

Ji Senzhuo curled his lips: "I own the best information company in City A."

Fu Yuan'er heard that he was running the company well, and her colleagues often bought information from him.

She lowered her head to flip through the information, and gradually felt something was wrong. When she raised her head, she saw Ji Sendhuo's eyes completely focused on her.

She faced his gaze calmly and put the information aside for now. There were some things that needed to be resolved first.

"I... think your necklace is very special."
To be continued...