Fu Yuan'er walked into the unit building of the community, and a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

It's Koizumi.

Fu Yuan'er stopped and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Miss Fu, you finally did something right." Xiaoquan had a cold smile on his lips.

"You came here with me just to tell me this?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

Xiaoquan continued: "Miss Yu can die for Mr. Cheng, but I don't think you can. Fortunately, Mr. Cheng finally saw Miss Yu's sincerity and finally agreed to marry her."

Fu Yuan'er sneered: "Seeing how happy you are, I thought you were the one who was going to marry Yu Lingfei."

Xiaoquan looked annoyed, "Don't take advantage of these words. I tell you, Mr. Cheng has already settled in Yu's house. You are waiting for this wedding drink."

Koizumi threw up his sleeves and left.

Fu Yuan'er returned home, closed the door, leaned against the door and exhaled heavily.

Let me tell you, Mr. Cheng has already settled in Yu's house... Xiaoquan's words echoed in her mind, and she was restless, with waves of annoyance welling up in her heart.

She believed he was real, but the anxiety at the moment was also real.

It turns out that "acting" is not that simple. Even if it is pretending, after seeing the close contact between him and Yu Lingfei, she felt like there were ants gnawing in her heart.

calm.

calm.

She said these two words in her heart dozens of times, and finally calmed down.

Fu Yuan'er, you can't be a slave to your emotions, you have to learn to control your emotions... This is the emotion control method she learned when she was twelve years old, and it still comes in handy now.

She thought over Cheng Zitong's actions several times. If the wedding date was set in a week, then his plan should be completed within seven days.

It's impossible to call him. There is a Koizumi beside him who has switched sides.

It would not work to ask him to fire Xiaoquan at this time, as it would definitely arouse Yu Lingfei's suspicion.

She made up her mind and left home immediately.

She took a taxi and rushed to Ji Senzhuo's company. Ji Senzhuo's information network was all over City A. He was the only person who could allow her and Cheng Zi to meet without anyone noticing.

"Hello, Miss Fu," the front desk employee of Ji Senzhuo Company recognized her, "Mr. Ji is waiting for guests, please wait a moment."

Fu Yuan'er couldn't stay in the reception room, so she walked along the corridor and accidentally caught a glimpse of an office door with a familiar figure inside.

Cheng Muching.

She took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Cheng Muching, but Cheng Muching was half lying on the sofa and already asleep.

Cheng Muying and Ji Senzhuo had become bitter enemies after their divorce, so how could they fall asleep here?

She didn't come forward to disturb him, but gently closed the door.

"Fu Yuan'er!" Suddenly she heard a male voice calling her.

She turned around to look, and her heart suddenly pounded.

Why is Yu Hui here!

Yu Hui knew she was looking for Ji Senzhuo, so what else could she hide?

"Why are you here?" she asked tentatively.

"Of course I came here to find Mr. Ji." Yu Hui raised his eyebrows.

Fu Yuan'er nodded and stopped asking any more questions.

It seems that he has finished looking for Ji Senzhuo and can leave quickly.

He did not leave, but stopped next to Fu Yuan'er, "Are you here to see Ji Senzhuo too?"

Fu Yuan'er's thoughts changed: "No, I'm looking for Cheng Muching."

With that said, she opened the door of the office next to her.

Cheng Muching just walked out and said, "Yuan'er, come in and talk."

Fu Yuan'er walked into the office, and Cheng Muying closed the door immediately. Fu Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice: "When did you wake up and hear me talking outside?"

"It sounds like you hate Yu Hui." Cheng Muying smiled slightly.

Fu Yuan'er was really angry: "I don't understand how Yu Hui has the nerve to come to Ji Senzhuo. I'm going to ask him later. If Ji Senzhuo hadn't punched Yu Hui twice, he wouldn't have me as a friend in the future.

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Cheng Muching was a little distracted: "Ji Senzhuo... won't do anything for me."

"I...I'm sorry..." Fu Yuan'er realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"It doesn't matter." Cheng Muying didn't mind and asked instead: "I heard that Cheng Zitong and Yu Lingfei will get married in a week. What's going on?"

Fu Yuan'er was a little hesitant. Cheng Muying was from the Cheng family...

Cheng Muching saw it and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

However, "I want to make it clear that the Cheng family and I have ended our relationship a long time ago."

Fu Yuan'er actually believed that Murong Jue used all kinds of means to force her to marry Ji Senzhuo.

Fu Yuan'er looked outside the door to make sure there was no one outside, then turned back and whispered to Cheng Muching her and Cheng Zitong's plan.

Cheng Muying was extremely surprised: "You are taking too much risk. Yu Lingfei and the Yu family are not easy to mess with!"

Fu Yuan'er understood, "I owe this to Cheng Zitong. I must find the safe."

She has no regrets.

And Cheng Muching's reaction made her not regret telling the matter.

Because Cheng Muching's first reaction was to worry about her.

Cheng Muching thought for a while, "If you want to meet Cheng Zitong, it would be more secure for me to arrange it."

After all, it is well known that Ji Senzhuo and Fu Yuan'er have a good relationship.

But few people would have thought that Cheng Muching would help her.

"Will this affect you?" Fu Yuan'er was worried.

"Don't be stupid," Cheng Muching pursed her lips, "You can't do this without help."

"Cheng Muching, thank you..."

"How should I put it? Cheng Zitong is my brother and you are my sister-in-law."

Hey, if she hadn't mentioned it, Fu Yuan'er would have really forgotten their relationship.

Cheng Muying arranged for Fu Yuan'er and Cheng Zi to meet at a resort.

Fu Yuan'er sat in a box and waited. The agreed time was seven o'clock in the evening, but when she waited until nine o'clock, she still didn't see Cheng Zitong.

Mr. Cheng had already stayed at Yu's house... Xiaoquan's words came to mind again. Fu Yuan'er felt her breathing was blocked, opened the door and walked out of the room.

There is a row of apple trees on the grass outside the corridor, with ripe fruits already growing.

Under the light, these small but round fruits were shining one by one... Fu Yuan'er remembered that when she was a child, there were several apple trees in the back garden of Fu's family. Whenever the apples were ripe, her mother would bring them with her.

She picks fruits.

It's a pity that there is no ladder here, otherwise she would really like to pick one and try it.

At this time, a tall figure walked under the tree. He stretched out his hands and climbed up the trunk of the tree. When he came down again, he already had an apple in his hand.

He came to Fu Yuan'er and handed over the apple.

"Who wants to eat this?" Fu Yuan'er turned away and ignored him.

"Who was standing under the tree just now, looking at these apples for ten minutes?" Cheng Zitong curled his lips.

Fu Yuan'er's beautiful eyes widened: "You came here ten minutes ago, you are already late, and you are still delayed for ten minutes!"

She lifted her feet to leave.

Cheng Zitong hugged her from behind and put his head on her shoulder, "Miss me?"

She smelled a strong smell of shower gel on him, and it was obvious that he had taken a bath before coming here. Why did he take a bath?

I just want to use shower gel to cover up the smell of Yu Lingfei's perfume.

He just hugged Ling Fei, she didn't want him to hug her...

"Don't make trouble," he hugged her struggling tightly, "yesterday you wanted to enter the room with that man, now you can understand my feelings?"

Fu Yuan'er was stunned.

She feels uncomfortable and anxious now, so he was in the same mood yesterday.

She lowered her eyes, feeling so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, but she tried her best to hold it back.

She made a promise to herself that she must find the safe.

"But I didn't let you marry Yu Lingfei!" She turned around in his arms and raised her pretty chin.
To be continued...