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

Chapter 3687

"Cheng Zi Tong!" She grabbed the doorframe and looked into the car.

The woman raised her face, and all her faces fell into her sight. It was... Yan Yan

Fu yuaner

Is this a joke!

"Why are you here?" Cheng Zi looked unhappy.

But see her behind also come a person, unexpectedly is Cheng Yiming, his tight frown heart more deeply lock.

Cheng Yiming doesn't pay attention to him. He is sure that the person in the back seat is Yan Yan. He goes straight forward, pulls the door open and pulls Yan Yan down.

"He didn't do anything to you, did he?" Cheng Yiming immediately asked

Yan Yan shakes her head and raises her hand to push him: "go, go, go back to the hotel."

She pushed Cheng Yiming into the car and left the space for Fu yuaner and Cheng Zitong.

Fu yuan'er looks around and stares at Cheng Zi Tong with a smile. "Where are people? Can't you see one side?"

"Who?" Cheng asked.

Oh, it's just like playing dumb with her.

"Of course, it's the one you came to protect." She said that clearly enough.

"You misunderstand me. I just came here to bring Yan Yan back," he replied. "It was murongjue's men who took Yan Yan. If it was five minutes late just now, maybe we would never find her again."

Smell speech, Fu Yuan son also can't support anger any more, suddenly sink down a face.

"Cheng Zitong, you are so boring!" With that, she shook her head and went forward.

"Fu yuan'er!" He came up from behind and reached for her wrist, but was thrown away several times.

She was annoyed. "If you follow me again, I'll definitely run the red light!"

Her angry eyes showed that she was not joking.

A gust of wind, blowing up the corner of her coat, her abdomen has been raised a little.

Cheng Zitong stops and doesn't dare to move forward.

She took the opportunity to stop a taxi and set off.

Koizumi panted to catch up, "Mr. Cheng, things have been arranged."

Cheng Zitong nodded slightly, his eyes never left the taxi.

When Fu yuan'er returned to her hotel room, she felt exhausted and wronged.

Want to ask Yan Yan what happened, but Yan Yan did not return to the room.

She was taken away by Cheng Yiming. Cheng Yiming was afraid that she would not be let go so easily.

She originally wanted to follow Murong Jue's people to find the mysterious woman, but unexpectedly she was stirred up by Cheng Zi.

Up to now, that mysterious woman must have been transferred by Cheng Zitong.

She can't find it!

Her heart was smothered, and she was very upset.

Fortunately, she was able to control herself, quickly calm down and rationally analyze the current situation.

When the mysterious woman is transferred, Murong Jue's aim fails. Maybe he will point the gun barrel at her immediately.

She can't find anyone, and there's no one available under her. It's better to go back to city a as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, she immediately calls Yan Yan.

"Yuaner, I'm ok," Yan Yan answered the phone, "how are you?"

"I don't talk too much on the phone," she said short. "I'm going back to city A. would you like to go with me?"

"We want to be together," Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. "It's rare that you are willing to go back. Cheng Yiming has arranged a helicopter here. Let's go together."

"Well, I'll see you later."

"I'll ask Cheng Yiming's assistant to meet you at the door of the hotel."

Fu yuan'er didn't delay at all. She packed her things and left the room.

Open the door, Cheng Zi

With came to the door, jiongliang glance at her, "you want to go back? I'll see you off. "

Then he reached for her suitcase.

She let go immediately and would rather give him the whole suitcase than have physical contact with him.

When he caught the suitcase, she passed him and walked forward without looking back.

"Fu yuan'er!" Cheng Zitong pulled the suitcase to catch up, "don't be angry, follow me."

She once again shook off his hand, self mocking light hum: "don't you worry, I don't have that blessing, also not rare."

"Fu yuan'er, if you want a good explanation, just follow me."

"I have only one question for you. Where's that woman?" She asked.

"There are no women." He still denied, "those are rumors, you should believe me more."

What a person says may be deceiving her.

But this matter, including his former Secretary, even Yu Jingjie knows. Why does he still lie?

Why can't he be honest with her?

If he says boldly, Fu yuan'er, I always have a person in my heart. I only judge the situation when I marry you, plus a little psychology of repaying the kindness to Fu grandfather

Her heart aches when she hears it, but it hurts so much.

And now he is like this, a set of actions on his mouth is like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, letting her blood run dry little by little, and the pain is endless.

How much he hates her is the second way to deal with her!

"Cheng Zitong, I really want to believe you, but you didn't give me this chance!" She went into the elevator.

Seeing that he wanted to follow in, she immediately raised her hand and refused, "let me take a breath, OK?"

He opened his mouth, his lips trembled a few times, but he didn't say anything.

In this way, the elevator door gradually closed, erasing the two people's vision of each other's figure, leaving only the cold elevator door.

Fu yuan'er immediately raised her head, stubborn not to let tears fall.

She walked out of the hotel door and thought that it was time for Cheng Yiming's assistant to arrive.

At this time, she saw a middle-aged woman coming towards her with a smile on her face and a murmur in her mouth.

It's the middle-aged woman. My friend is in charge of the logistics company!

Fu yuan'er did not expect that she would come to find herself, and since she came, there must be good news!

Fu yuan'er rushed forward, "Why are you here, why don't you call me?"

"I called you and you didn't answer!" The other party replied, "I asked several hotels before I came here."

Then she handed Fu yuaner a note: "this is the address."

"My friend said that we often receive things from a city. For many years, we have everything big and small."

Fu yuan'er lowered her head and opened the note. Yes, the house marked on the address is on the street.

She must have passed by there, and perhaps had met each other's eyes through the glass window, but she didn't know anything.

And now what can we do with the address? People have left there.

"Didi!" The sound of the car horn interrupts her. It's Cheng Yiming's assistant who comes to pick her up.

Fu yuan'er thought about it. Although she was no longer in the house, she still wanted to have a look.

She said hello to her assistant and took a taxi to find the address.

This is a two-story building with red tiles and white walls. There is a small garden in the front yard. It is unique and exquisite, full of various colors of European moon and hydrangea.

Fu yuan'er came to the front of the courtyard, subconsciously rang the doorbell, and then reacted.

There's no one in there. She rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?" Just as she was in a daze, a crisp and happy female voice came from the house.

If she was struck by lightning, she would stand there, only in astonishment.

There's someone at home!

Who is it!

Is that the mysterious woman!

At this time, the door was opened and a woman in a blue polka dot dress came out.

She is about the same age as Fu yuaner. She has yellow skin and black hair, but her complexion is very white and her make-up is very elegant. Her long hair is tied up with a hair band of the same color as the dress, and her style is very French.

She looked at Fu yuan'er doubtfully: "who are you, please?"

"I..." for a moment, Fu yuan'er didn't know how to introduce herself, so she said her name: "my name is Fu yuan'er."

Smell speech, on the other side's face appear one silk surprise, "you are Fu Yuan son! I often hear Cheng Zitong talk about you. You are Fu yuaner! "

Fu yuan'er is confused. What does that mean

The other party has already opened the garden door and said with a smile, "you are more beautiful than the picture. Come in and talk."

She warmly took Fu yuan'er's hand, as if she were her old friend.

Fu yuan'er was pulled into the house at a loss.

The house was clean and there were flowers everywhere.

This is a woman who likes flowers very much, fuyuan'er thought.

"Sit down," the woman went to the next kitchen. "Have a cup of orange tea."

Fu yuan'er nodded and followed her figure into the next half open kitchen.

Her figure is slim, her personality is cheerful, and her hands-on ability is also very strong... After a while, the orange tea is ready.

The air was filled with the fragrance of orange and mint.

Is she Cheng Zitong's favorite woman?

But why does she know that I exist? Does Cheng Zitong often tell her about me, but he never tells me about her

Fu yuan'er was stunned again until the woman brought tea.

"I don't know your name yet..." Fu yuan'er asked.

"Just call me Lena." Lina replied with a smile and sat down opposite Fu yuaner.

Fu yuan'er smiles, "Lina, do you always live here?"

Lena nodded. "My studio is on the next street. It's very convenient to live here."

"My job is to draw illustrations." Lena added, "you're a journalist, I know."

Fu yuan'er Han, does Cheng Zi tell her this too?

"You..." Fu yuan'er thought, "how do you know Cheng Zi?"

Although she especially wanted to go straight to the subject, her reason told her that it would be more polite to ask step by step.

"Cheng Zi is my senior. We are from the same school." Lena answered very simply.

The elder and the younger... It started from the innocence and beauty of youth.

Fu yuan'er's mood can't help feeling a little gloomy.

"Why are you here all of a sudden?" Lena asked, "is Cheng Zi with you?"

Did she ask that on purpose?

Are you testing something?

Fu yuan'er secretly bit her lip. In this case, she just poked it. Let's see what Lena's reaction is.

"I..."

"Lena, Lena!" Fu yuan'er is about to speak when an aunt's shout comes from outside.

"It's aunt yum, the landlord of my studio," Lina stood up immediately. "There's a leak in the studio. I'll talk to her first."

Lena ran out.

Fu yuan'er was left to sit alone in the living room.