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

Chapter 3673

At that moment, Fu yuan'er only felt the sky spinning in front of her eyes, and then a "poop Tong" sounded in her ear. The world in her sight suddenly turned from water to underwater.

Goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo, goo.

Is it from her stomach?

Oh, she reacted instantly, and her instinctive self-help function was immediately activated.

Just as she was ready to make a swimming position to float herself, a pair of strong arms had lifted her up and helped her float to the surface.

She saw through the blurred vision that she was helped by a young male model.

She wanted to say that she could swim, but her ears and mouth were full of water, and the male model was very enthusiastic. She held her in her arms as if a tiger was protecting a bird injured in the water

Do you think birds can break free?

Fu yuan'er was hugged by the male model and sat down on the bank with her arm still on her shoulder.

"How are you?" His voice rang out, so gentle that Fu yuan'er had goose bumps all over her body.

"How are you, yuan'er?" Yan Yan then eagerly around, said while taking a towel to her face.

The water on Fu yuan'er's face finally dried up. She breathed a breath and was about to speak when a familiar voice suddenly rang out: "Fu yuan'er!"

The sound was not loud, but it hit her ears louder than thunder.

She suddenly raised her head, followed the voice and saw Cheng Zitong's face.

Who can tell him why he's here?

The next second, she had been picked up by him, left the pool and walked forward.

"Hey, she just came up from the water. Don't hold her Yan Yan catches up and shouts anxiously, "you ask her to spit water first, don't choke..."

"Yan Yan, I'm ok, cough..."

Cheng Zitong's steps suddenly stop, and his serious eyes scan her face.

Her heart a shiver, quickly shook her head, "no... no choking water, just throat discomfort."

Cheng Zitong frowned and went on.

Yan Yan also wanted to catch up, but the staff came up and said in a loud voice: "teacher Yan, you can't go. If the advertisement is not finished, we are busy for a few days, and we can't get any money!"

There was a hint of supplication in his voice.

Yan Yan's steps can't help hesitating.

Shameless, mean! Fu yuan'er cursed in her heart.

Cheng Zi took her into the car and was about to withdraw to the driver's seat, but she grabbed his arm.

"Cheng Zitong, I have to go back."

Cheng Zitong's eyebrows were even tighter: "Fu yuan'er, you are more and more capable!"

I ran out in a fit of anger, but I still mixed up with a group of young men and jumped into the pool... What were the games about?

Does she know what she looks like now? Her wet clothes are clinging to her clothes, and her body curves can be seen at a glance... Well, it seems that her career peak is bigger than before.

What on earth is he thinking!

When Fu yuan'er saw that his eyes were bright and dark, she never thought of what he really thought. She thought he was angry.

"Cheng Yiming secretly invests in advertising, and delusions to surround Yan Yan in it again," she explains anxiously to Cheng Zitong, "I have to take Yan away!"

"Mind your own business!" Cheng Zi said in a light voice.

"She's no one else, she's Yan Yan," Fu yuan'er said anxiously, "my best friend! If I don't help her in city a, no one will support her! "

Yan Yan's agency also protects artists, but the premise of protection is to facilitate them to suck blood from artists better!

Cheng Zi took a look at her red eyes, but tightly pursed her thin lips. For a moment, he said: "wait for me here."

With that, he went back to the swimming pool.

Looking at his tall and strong figure, Fu yuan'er's mouth suddenly tasted a hint of sweetness.

In the morning, the air of the pipe suddenly disappeared, because after the quarrel, he would come to her.

I don't know what method he used. About ten minutes later, he brought Yan Yan.

Yan Yan looks normal, except her hair is a little messy and her pretty face is a little red

Maybe I was a little worried when I came here just now.

Fu yuan'er didn't think much and asked, "Yan Yan, do you want to go back with me first?"

This time Yan Yan didn't worry about other staff and nodded.

Fu yuan'er was slightly shocked, and then she could see the grievances in her eyes.

Cheng Zitong drives them to Fu's home.

As soon as the car stopped, Fu's mother and aunt Hua came forward with the blanket and towel in her hand, and aunt Hua was still holding hot soup in her hand. She insisted that Fu yuaner drink a few mouthfuls to warm her body.

Fu yuan'er couldn't help laughing. Their treatment made her seem to have just come up from the lake in the cold winter

"Mom, I'm fine," she said, changing Cheng's shirt on the bus. "I'll take Yan Yan to have a rest first, and you'll order Yan Yan's favorite food at noon."

Fu mother has seen Yan Yan look abnormal, she did not ask, just nodded, "Yan Yan came also use you to explain."

Fu yuan'er pulls Yan Yan into a guest room, which Yan Yan used to live in. On the table are her favorite clay animal ornaments.

Perhaps in a familiar environment, Yan Yan relaxes completely, and tears in her eyes finally roll down.

"Yan Yan..." Fu yuan'er sighed and hugged her from the side.

She knows that Cheng Yiming must have bullied Yan Yan again!

She didn't ask immediately, but quietly accompany Yan Yan, let Yan Yan first vent her emotions.

For a moment, Yan Yan no longer shed tears, but a little embarrassed, "yuan'er, you have never seen me shed tears for a man."

"How did he bully you and force you to finish the advertisement?" Asked Fu yuan'er.

Smell speech, Yan Yan is both shy and angry, but before what happened in the villa, she can't talk to Fu yuan'er.

At that time, after Cheng Zitong took Fu yuaner away, the staff advised her to go back.

She thought that if she didn't finish shooting, the staff couldn't get paid, then she would come back to finish shooting the advertisement.

However, after returning to the scene, the director said to her, "the shooting progress has been blocked. The boss is very angry. I hope Yan Yan can explain to the boss so that the crew can continue to work."

She knows Cheng Yiming too well. Let her explain. It's definitely not easy.

But every pair of eyes on the scene were looking at her, and if she didn't go, these people couldn't feel at ease.

She is especially tired of the way Cheng Yiming plays. Moral kidnapping is a common way for hypocrites.

"Cheng Yiming, tell me. What can I do to let me go?" Came to his room, she immediately asked straight to the point.

"So direct?" Cheng Yiming sits on the chair and chuckles.

It's fun to deal with a man, but she doesn't want to talk about it with him any more.

He doesn't deserve it.

"Say it, as long as I can do it." She continued.

Cheng Yiming's eyes

Light will her wanton look, did not miss any corner, gradually, eyes burning, almost her dress material burned out a hole.

"Cheng Yiming, what are you looking at?" She drank him fiercely, "say what you have to say!"

With a smile in his mouth, Cheng Yiming got up and walked to her, "little thing, more and more urgent..." he said, reaching out to pick her chin.

When his fingertips suddenly touched her chin, she could only feel an electric current running out of his hand and through her body.

She subconsciously dodged, but his tall figure pressed forward, and his mouth began to be dishonest.

Yan Yan is angry and resentful. She doesn't want to let him take advantage of it any more, so when he's not prepared, she suddenly raises her knee

Cheng Yiming seems very painful and angry. He reaches for her. Fortunately, Cheng Zitong pushes the door in at this time.

Cheng Zi asked in a cold voice, "is the peace talk presided over by Mr. Ou OK?"

Cheng Yiming doesn't make a sound. Cheng Zitong grabs Yan Yan's arm and pulls her to Fu yuaner.

She told Fu yuaner the whole process.

Fu yuan'er understood why Cheng Zi and Yan Yan were a little bit black when they came to the car.

I'm afraid it's the first time for him to run into other people's good deeds and take them away.

"Cheng Yiming! Son of a bitch Fu yuan'er really didn't expect that after Cheng Yiming did that on the rooftop, she would have the face to treat Yan Yan like this.

"I'll go to old ou and let him call him a son of a bitch!" She said, gnashing her teeth.

On the way here, Yan Yan's mood has calmed down, not as excited as she is.

She was curious, "what does old Ou mean when he talks about peace?"

"Mr. ou, you know, we went to his dinner last time..." Fu yuaner told Mr. Ou about the peace talks between Cheng Zitong and Murong Jue.

Yan Yan nodded, "it's right that Ou always has authority, but can Cheng family keep their promise?"

Fu yuan'er said with a smile, "we all know that the gun turned into a hidden arrow."

However, "there must be a temporary calm. After all, Mr. Ou's face is there. What's more, Cheng also needs a period of time to recuperate. The bankruptcy of the company has greatly damaged his vitality. "

Smell speech, Yan Yan "tut tut" a few, "good distressed ah ~"

She teased Fu yuan'er, "since you love him so much, why do you still fight with him and run to find a handsome guy?"

Speaking of this, Fu yuan'er said angrily, "you all treat me as a patient. Can't I be angry? I can even run for interviews. What can a necklace do to me? "

"Necklace? What necklace? " Yan Yan is curious.

Fu yuan'er finds out that she's missing something. In Yan Yan's and Cheng Yiming's present state, she can't let her know anything about her relationship with the Cheng family.

"It's just one... I saw a necklace in the shopping mall, but he didn't want to buy it for me. He said that the alloy material was bad for my health, but he was not afraid of hurting the child!"

"I've become a baby machine, regardless of my personal preferences!"

I'm so angry!

Yan Yan smiles, "what necklace? I'll buy it for you."

"Really?"

"That can be fake, but you'd better wear it secretly. In case Cheng Zitong catches you, you can't give me up!"

"Don't worry!"

Fu yuan'er immediately sent her a link to the Internet, and at the same time secretly congratulated herself that she occasionally bought things on the Internet, otherwise today's lie could not be realized.