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

Chapter 3568

Fu yuan'er looks at the community building in front of her and can't speak for a long time

This is exactly where Yan Yan lives.

Cheng Zitong said that Yan Yan was in a house on the third floor of one of the buildings.

A corner of the curtain is opened, and the telescope is ready. From this window, you can see the room where Yan Yan Yan lives.

Fu yuan'er looks up. Sure enough, she sees Yan Yan.

Yan Yan sits in front of the French window with her knees in her arms, thinking about her mind.

She's fine! Fu yuan'er was relieved, and the biggest stone in her heart fell to the ground.

But then, Panasonic's tone was immediately suspended again. A man came to Yan Yan, who turned out to be... Cheng Yiming!

"Cheng Yiming has found her!" She said happily.

"You go on, the good play is in the back." Cheng Zitong's cool voice came.

She bit her lip in doubt and continued to look through the telescope.

Cheng Yiming is not in a hurry to take Yan Yan away. Instead, he sits down and talks to Yan Yan.

Two people said there are more than ten minutes, Cheng Yiming got up to leave.

After taking two steps, he turns around and squats down, grabs Yan Yan Yan's face and presses it down with his hard lips

Fu yuan'er quickly covers her eyes, which can't be seen.

She had been waiting for several minutes. She thought it was almost done. Then she took off her hands to cover her eyes and looked again!

She hastened to close the curtain.

At the same time, she also doubts why Cheng Yiming doesn't pull the curtains just like Yan Yan

"What do you see?" Cheng Zitong chuckled.

Fu yuan'er didn't speak. Her flushed cheeks had already explained everything.

"Cheng Yiming is a failure this time." There was schadenfreude in his voice

She looked up at him, he was half lying on the sofa, her sunscreen jacket on her arm was particularly conspicuous.

"Your wound!" She almost forgot and called the assistant, "Koizumi, Koizumi..."

"Koizumi went to buy a snack." He said.

She noticed that there was a chest of drawers beside the wall. She went forward to open the drawer and looked for it. Generally, a small daily medicine box was prepared at home, and this family was no exception.

She found iodophor and gauze.

"Disinfect your wound." She handed these things to Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zi did not answer: "how can I disinfect myself?"

She was surprised. "I disinfect myself a lot."

"So you're a journalist, I'm not."

Fu yuaner

"Then I'll call a nurse."

"Are you not afraid that Cheng Yiming knows we are here? It's all his people in the neighborhood. "

"What about your wound?"

"Whoever hurts is responsible."

OK, Fu yuan'er accepts that.

Just disinfecting his wound, she didn't believe she could make a flower.

She untied the sunscreen, but listened to his patience, while she felt a resistance in her hand.

It's the fabric of sunscreen. It's already bonded with flesh and blood... It must have been the flesh of his wound just now.

"I'm sorry." Her heart ached as well.

She picked up the cotton wool, covered it with alcohol, and infiltrated the wound a little bit, so that the sticky cloth could come down better... However, his forehead was gradually sweating.

It seems that this method is not much better than tearing it by hand just now.

"Can't afford to..." she couldn't hide her feelings. Seeing that he hurt, her heart also hurt.

"This pain is nothing." He didn't think so, but his tone was so gentle.

Just like before

When he was talking in her ear.

She felt a sharp pain in her throat, and her tears rolled down, hot and cold, dripping on his arm.

"Yuaner..." he called her name in a soft voice with irresistible magic.

She raised her face and saw his eyes, in which she was most familiar with tenderness

His lips fell, her tears and her heartache were taken away by his kiss.

The cotton wool slipped from her hand, then the bottle of alcohol... She was pressed into the soft sofa.

The familiar breath invades all her breath, her mind stops, and the memory of her body is quickly awakened and comes to him uncontrollably

"Cheng Zitong, your wound..." her reason suddenly recovered, when she was all occupied.

Then she was immediately pulled into the boundless sea by him, where the waves were raging

The smell of sweat gradually diffused in the air, murmuring... Until the man's sigh of satisfaction rang out.

Although his body was satisfied, he still did not let her go. His eyes lingered on her sweat covered and red face.

Under the light, this face has a different kind of coyness and scenery. Just looking at it like this, he starts to clamor again somewhere... But he doesn't move any more.

Just now, he didn't dare to work too hard. He felt that she was a little uncomfortable.

"Yuaner, what's the matter with you?" His voice came into Fu yuan'er's ears.

Fu yuan'er slowly opened her eyes and her reason came back to her mind. Then she realized clearly what she had just done

Her face was full of shame, struggling to sit up, but he deliberately suppressed her.

"It's done. It's too late to regret." There was a trace of sarcasm on his thin lips.

"You..." she looked at him resentfully, but the word "temptation" could not be said in any case.

She didn't forget how she was immersed in it just now.

"You'd better forget all that just happened," she said to him viciously. "I don't want to be a junior."

"Whose little three?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Yours."

"Oh, you want to be my junior. With your beauty, I can think about it." He looked her up and down with a bad smile.

"You...!"

He's always been such a jerk!

But now he's not serious in front of other women

Thinking of this, Fu yuan'er was inexplicably upset and pushed him away.

At this time, there was a knock outside the door. Koizumi's voice came from outside: "Mr. Cheng, I'm back."

Fu yuan'er was stunned. She grabbed her clothes and ran into the bathroom.

"In five minutes, come in." Cheng Zitong answers slowly.

Fu yuaner

Why didn't he just tell Koizumi what they did here!

She slammed the bathroom door and breathed several times to slow her heart.

"President Cheng," she heard Koizumi say outside, "Cheng Yiming changed the security guards in the community into his own people. You and your wife had better not go out these two days."

Why does he still call her "wife"? She must correct him later.

"Mr. Cheng, your arm..." Koizumi said in surprise.

Fu yuan'er was stunned. She forgot to clean the wound for him.

"Nothing." Cheng Zi answered in a low voice.

"Don't go out either. Sleep in the guest room." He continued.

Fu yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to be alone with him. What happened just now should never happen again.

Oh, no, is she going to be here with him

Two days in the house!

Fu yuan'er put on her clothes and went out. She saw him sitting on the sofa, only wearing a pair of trousers

He really doesn't mind letting Koizumi know what happened just now.

"No washing?" He stood up and asked.

Fu yuan'er didn't care about him. She turned to the window and subconsciously wanted to open the curtain.

I suddenly remembered why I pulled down the curtain just now and put down my hand again.

"I want to see Yan Yan." She turns her head and looks at Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zitong didn't speak.

Koizumi came out of the guest room and said, "Madam..."

"I'm not your wife." Fu yuaner interrupted him.

Koizumi Leng Leng, then said: "Cheng Yiming sent a lot of people to stay in the community, want to see Miss Yan may not be easy."

"Why did he leave Yan Yan here and let no one see her?" She asked.

"He knew Murong Jue would be bad for Yan Yan, so he started first," Cheng Zitong decrypted to her. "But this matter can't be known, and he has to act in front of Murong Jue."

Fu yuan'er understood why he was in no hurry when she just got on the yacht and saw Cheng Yiming.

"He let us look around. In fact, he played for Murong Jue."

In other words, Murong Jue does not know where Yan Yan is now.

"Then I want to see Yan Yan more," Fu yuan'er bit her lip. "I want to hear from her whether she is willing to accept Cheng Yiming's arrangement."

"If she says no?" Cheng asked.

"Then I'll take her out of here."

Koizumi looks at Cheng Zitong in embarrassment.

Cheng Zitong thought a little, and told Koizumi: "you go to arrange it. You don't need to be quick. The key is to be safe."

Koizumi nodded and left the house.

"Wait for him to arrange it," Cheng shrugged. "You can take a bath first. You just sweated a lot..."

"Shut up Fu yuan'er glared at him with shame and indignation, turned and walked into the bedroom and locked the door.

She lay down on the bed, ashamed and tearful.

What did she do just now

"Knock!" Suddenly, a knock at the door woke her up.

She found herself in a daze.

Open the door, Koizumi look anxious to stand at the door, "madam, please take care of Mr. Cheng, I go to buy antipyretic."

"What happened to him?" She woke up in an instant and looked at the sofa.

He was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and a wet towel on his forehead.

"Mr. Cheng has a fever." Koizumi said.

She quickly walked to him, gently opened the gauze on his arm, sure enough, the wound turned white.

It's too late to disinfect. The wound is inflamed.

She can't help but feel some remorse, "it's all my fault that I didn't see clearly and hurt him."

Koizumi also sighed, "it's always difficult for others to rely on short-range, that is, you hit a stone, madam, and Cheng will never avoid it."

Fu yuaner

"Go and come back quickly. I'll look at him."

Koizumi nodded and left quickly.

Fu yuan'er sits down beside Cheng Zi and reaches for the towel on his forehead to exchange it for him.

He suddenly raised his hand and caught her by the wrist.

"Yuaner..." he opened his eyes in a daze, and his voice was hoarse.

He could see who she was, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Stop talking, close your eyes and rest." She exhorted.

"Yuaner, it's better not to see Yan Yan, wait for two days..." he worried, "Cheng Yiming is crazy sometimes..."