Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Chapter 3340

Cheng Mu Ying tut tut two, "although her intelligence and normal people are not the same, but what's the difference between appearance and us, what's more, does her IQ really have a problem?"

Her words have a different meaning.

Did she see something?

"Cheng muying, shut up With the same roar, Cheng Zi strode up the garden steps.

Cheng muying shrugged, "I have finished what I want to say."

She turned and left at the other entrance to the garden.

Fu yuan'er turns around and walks away, but he grabs her arm.

"What are you doing?" She angrily left him, and came to defend Ziyin again?

"Ziyin is just a child, you don't want to be crooked." He said.

"You have your ideas, I have my judgment." If they don't get together, don't talk about it.

She turned to go again, but he strode forward and hugged her from behind.

"If you want to go," he said with a warm breath behind her ear, "tell me first, why did you hold me just now?"

Fu yuan'er blushed. What should she say? Did she find that she was in love with him.

She didn't want to say it. She could imagine how proud he would be when he heard it.

"I didn't... I didn't notice. I didn't stand firm for a while." She faltered.

Her hesitation has exposed her mind.

Women will only care about the man in front of panic, stammering it.

She couldn't see at all, and the joy of his eyes had spilled out.

"Zi Yin..." he calmed down, but as soon as he said these two words, he realized that the man in his arms was about to leave.

He tightened his arm rather than let it go.

"When I was a child, I used to be in an orphanage for a while," he said. "I was very small at that time, but I was very smart. What the teacher taught never baffled me..."

The man in his arms gradually quieted down.

"The older children don't like me. They all use ridiculous means such as dumping my food quietly and putting worms in my quilt. I'm not afraid of worms, but I'll be hungry. Only Ziyin will secretly leave me steamed bread... "

Fu yuan'er turns around in surprise: "did you know Ziyin in the orphanage?"

Cheng Zitong nodded slightly, "and Ziqing."

But Ziqing has no sympathy for him. At most, she gives him a cold look when Ziyin gives him steamed bread secretly.

Half a year later, Cheng Zi won the first place in the city in the same subject competition.

Maybe it made his father feel that he was still a good man, so he sent someone to pick him up and leave the orphanage.

Later, he became a young talent in the eyes of the public, and Ziqing found him.

Only then did he know their sister's computer skills, so he contributed to send them to study abroad.

Fu yuan'er realized that the three of them had such a connection.

"You took their names, didn't you?" It occurred to her.

Cheng Zi nodded slightly, "they leave the orphanage and need a new identity."

She understood that Ziqing and Ziyin were relatives to him.

Especially Ziyin.

"Why do you tell me that?" She asked.

"I don't want you to misunderstand me."

"What's wrong with me..." she didn't misunderstand anything at all. Her guess to Ziyin was well founded.

"I care about her because she's a sister." He said.

Fu yuan'er can't help blushing. Why did he say that? She didn't tell him. When he cared about Ziyin, she felt uncomfortable

"You... Don't tell me this, who cares who you care about..."

"Do you really care?"

"No matter."

"Really?"

"It's... Well!"

He just talks. Why do you come here.

"What are you doing? It's in the garden

！” She pushed him away.

"Just in the bedroom?" He asked.

"In..." her eyes flashed a trace of cunning, "you come, I tell you."

He was dubious and lowered his head. She stood on tiptoe as if to say something to him. Suddenly she pushed him away and ran away.

He was completely unprepared.

When he saw her again, she was already sitting in the study, serious office.

"Don't come," she said immediately after meeting him. "I have to get the interview out tonight."

He still came, but just stood behind her.

Several interview materials and recording files were opened on the computer screen.

It's true that she's working on the draft, and these materials are the dates of these two or three days.

She didn't stay in the hospital any more than that night.

This cognition made the sullen in his heart disappear.

"Do you want to steal?" She snorted.

She can still remember how shameless he once robbed her interview material and got the information he wanted.

Her face was red and her eyes were angry. In his eyes, she was like an angry kitten.

He didn't have to think about it. He just bowed his head and kissed the little kitten.

Before she could react, he had let her go.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow night." He said.

"Why are you picking me up?" She looked at him in a daze.

"Eat at mom's place."

"You're busy."

Then he got up and went out.

Fu yuan'er was stunned for a while before she realized that he was going to her mother's for dinner tomorrow night.

He asked her mother, he said to go!

"He called me," Fu's mother said on the phone. "He said he wanted to eat my roast chicken."

"Mom, when did you make roast chicken?" She hasn't even eaten.

"Who asked you not to go home often? You don't come to see me as many times as you do now!"

"I won't tell you any more. I'm going to sleep."

Put down the phone, Fu yuan'er was very sad.

Mother has lived in Fu's villa for the first half of her life. Unless she wants to, she doesn't need to manage her three meals a day.

But now, you can even cook such a complicated dish as roast chicken.

She was so busy that she came back to her room in the middle of the night, but she saw Cheng Zitong sitting at the head of the bed looking at her cell phone.

She went to sit down sullen.

"Cheng Zitong, you are not allowed to send my mother." She said.

Cheng Zitong put down his cell phone and looked at her.

"My mother seldom cooks for people. In the first half of her life, she lived in a big house." now, "I'm very sorry that I didn't let my mother live in a big house. I don't want her to work hard for cooking again."

"Tianyun's house, mom can live in." He said.

When he got married, he asked people to "invite" her to his villa, but she ran out.

"I don't live there. My mother can't go."

"Well, well," she stopped him from going on, "it's nice for my mom to live there, I just don't want you to keep rubbing your food."

Then she got up and went into the bathroom.

The next afternoon, when she was off work, he came and picked her up and went to the apartment.

"You go first, I'll go shopping," she got off at the gate of the community, "you just park the car and go upstairs, don't wait for me."

She thought that she could buy some cooked food secretly so that her mother could cook fewer dishes.

She is very clear about her mother's personality. When guests come to dinner, she would like to be a Manchu Chinese banquet.

Not to mention the son-in-law.

When she got home, she went into the kitchen first.

Just as there was no one in the kitchen, she quickly took out the cooked food in the file bag and put it on the plate.

"What are you doing?" Mom came in.

She made a hush to her mother.

"I bought some cooked food," she whispered. "You can cook less."

"The dishes are all ready," my mother said. "A dozen dishes."

"So powerful!" Fu Yuan Er Leng, "are you busy from morning to now?"

"It's all made by Zi Tong." Mom said.

what!

Really?

"But he went to pick me up just now..."

"He picked you up after he had cooked the dishes."

Fu yuaner

She really didn't expect that Cheng Zitong's cooking skills were so good, and the dishes on the table were no different from those in the hotel.

After tasting it, you will find that it is more delicious than that in the hotel.

"Yuaner, why don't you eat? What's the matter with you?" Fu's mother's voice rang out.

Fu yuan'er said: "I eat too much. I'll have to go on a diet in the next two days."

Fu's mother was about to speak, and Fu yuan'er pointed to some dishes with her chopsticks. "I'll have these dishes packed later, and I'll eat them tomorrow."

Fu mother laughed, "you eat at home, which time packed? I don't want to go to the newspaper with lunch box! It seems that Zi Tong is a good cook. "

"I'm just afraid of waste!" Fu yuaner argues.

Fu's mother gave her a helpless look.

Look at Cheng Zitong again, although there is no expression on his face, the smile in the corner of his eyes can't be covered.

Fu's mother sighed, if Ji senzhuo didn't come back.

After dinner, Fu's mother sends Cheng Zitong out to throw out the garbage and asks Fu yuaner to help clean it up.

Fu yuan'er is so funny, "Mom, you are the first person who can let Cheng always throw rubbish."

"Here, he is my son-in-law, not Mr. Cheng."

"What do you think of him?" Fu mother then asked.

Fu yuan'er turned her eyes: "look with your eyes."

"Don't you come," mother Fu glanced at her. "You know what I want to ask. After all, you've been married for some time. What kind of person do you think he is?"

"May I... Not answer this question?"

"No way." Fu's mother looked at her seriously, "yuan'er, how long have you not told me what's in your heart?"

Since her father left, the mother and daughter are dependent on each other at Fu's home, so they have made an appointment to talk about each other every once in a while.

Good and bad all say, let the mood have a vent.

Because of this, Fu yuaner's psychology has been very healthy.

Fu Yuan Er pursed her lips, "Mom, do you say that if you love someone, it will change?"

"For example, I used to like jisenzhuo so much that I wanted to marry him. Will these ideas change? If it changes, does it mean that I am not faithful to my feelings? "

Fu's mother stared in disbelief, "yuan'er, do you think this is what a woman living in the 21st century should say?"

How could she be more conservative than the older generation.

"Love a person for what, is not to let each other happy, also let oneself happy?" Fu's mother asked, "your love for jisenzhuo can neither make him happy nor make yourself happy. Why do you insist?"

Fu yuan'er said that she felt that what her mother said was reasonable.

"It doesn't matter," but mom quickly saw the nature of the problem. "What matters is, why do you doubt yourself?"

If a person sticks to something all the time and does not waver at all, there will be no doubt.

It's obvious that fuyuaner has wavered.

"What has shaken you? Or who has shaken you? " Fu's mother's eyes were burning, as if she would see her heart at a glance.