Chapter 3271 Sorry

Cheng Zitong had already packed up the documents. He walked out of the office without looking at anyone.

The girl put down the vase, folded her arms, and looked at Fu Yuan'er with disdain, "I heard that your family married you to Cheng Zitong in order to save the business?"

Fu Yuan'er ignored it and stepped up to leave.

The girl clicked her tongue behind her, "It's really great to sacrifice your life to save your family. I don't know where Cheng Zitong got the confidence to reach out to save others."

The Fu family and Cheng Zi both appeared worthless in her mouth.

Fu Yuan'er took a deep breath, forced herself to smile, and then turned to face her: "I especially don't want Cheng Zitong to move into your house. I deliberately asked that woman to disrupt the situation today. As long as I am here, you can't I want to take advantage of Cheng Zitong!"

The girl was annoyed, "Our Cheng family is not worthy of you?"

Fu Yuan'er chuckled disdainfully: "Who doesn't know about your Cheng family's trivial matters? Fortunately, Cheng Zi is also an illegitimate child, otherwise I wouldn't marry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall figure walked in again.

Fu Yuan'er cried out in her heart, why could he hear her every time she said such words.

The girl was so angry that she snorted, shook her head and left.

Cheng Zitong, as if nothing had happened, opened the filing cabinet and looked for something.

He should be able to understand that what she said just now was forced by the situation.

Now that the girl is gone, let’s talk about business.

"Cheng Zitong..." She was a little nervous, "I'm sorry about what happened tonight."

Cheng Zitong didn't stop what he was doing, just as he was still angry.

No matter how he reacted, she just had to finish what she wanted to say.

"But I really thought that your father was the only one who came to dinner tonight. Isn't it because you let that woman be pregnant with your child because you like her? Why don't you be with the woman you like..."

With a "dong" sound, he put the documents in his hand on the table upright, and the documents were neatly arranged.

Fu Yuan'er paused, thinking he had something to say.

But he just continued to organize the files.

"Anyway, I'm sorry about tonight," she continued.

"Are you sorry just with your mouth?" He finally said.

"What can I do?"

"Continue the previous transaction."

Fu Yuan'er had nothing to say. She was too anxious and messed up things. Even though she was reluctant, she had no choice but to live with him in Cheng's house.

"I understand." After saying that, Fu Yuan'er turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, Cheng Zitong's phone rang. When he answered the phone, she heard her mother's voice.

She stopped and turned her head in surprise.

The rest could not be heard clearly, but Fu Yuan'er heard one sentence word for word, "...There is something wrong with the anti-theft lock on the window at home. Why don't you help me check it out."

Fu Yuan'er:......

If the anti-theft lock is broken, call a locksmith. Cheng Zitong is not a lock repairman.

"Okay." Cheng Zitong agreed.

Fu Yuan'er reacted immediately, stepped out quickly, and hid in the stairwell.

After watching Cheng Zitong leave, she slowly walked out of the stairwell.

Her mind was in a mess now, so she went to find Yan Yan.

Fortunately, Yan Yan was at home during this period, otherwise she would have to find a hotel to rest alone, without anyone to talk to.

Yan Yan imagined the scene she was talking about and gave her a kind reminder, "When you live in Cheng's house, it will often happen that you and Cheng Zi go home together."

Fu Yuan'er please ask her

Stop talking.

"Would you like to finish what I didn't finish last time about the status of the Cheng family members?" Yan Yan raised her eyebrows, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle."

Fu Yuan'er told her that it was just killing time anyway.

It's easy to say, Cheng Zitong's father also had an older brother named Cheng Wanli.

Cheng Wanli gave birth to two sons, and Cheng Zitong's father had two sons and one daughter with his wife. Together with Cheng Zitong, there were four children.

The girl who gave Fu Yuan'er a hard time in the office just now is the youngest child in the Cheng family and the most favored one, Cheng Muching.

"Old Mrs. Cheng has the power in the family, and she has the final say in all matters big and small. It was she who gave the nod to Cheng Zitong to go back this time."

Yan Yan pursed her lips, "But don't think that Mrs. Cheng is a good person. The reason why she nodded was because the two families were fighting so fiercely that they needed someone to divert their attention, or even... take the blame."

Fu Yuan'er had a huge fight in her own family, so she didn't find anything scary about what Yan Yan said.

She was tired of these things. She would stay away from it all and just quietly complete the deal between her and Cheng Zitong.

"That's all I know. It's a difficult place to live in anyway, and I don't understand why Cheng Zitong agreed." As she spoke, Yan Yan yawned, and it was time for her to sleep.

Her room is small, and she plans to make a bed for Fu Yuan'er on the sofa.

"I'm going back." Fu Yuan'er stood up.

"It's three o'clock in the morning!" Yan Yan reminded her.

Fu Yuan'er didn't care, she expected that Cheng Zitong would not be at home at this moment.

She returned home quietly, not wanting to disturb her mother's sleep, so she didn't turn on the light.

The sweet aroma of roasted goose was still vaguely wafting in the air, and a trace of doubt came to her mind. It was not like her mother's character to eat roasted goose alone at home.

She went to the bathroom in the dark to wash her face and brush her teeth, then quietly returned to her room, changed into her pajamas and threw the quilt directly onto the bed...

"Ah!" A voice shouted in the darkness, but was immediately covered.

"Don't make any noise." It was Cheng Zitong's voice.

She didn't realize that there was a living person sleeping on her bed, and that person was Cheng Zitong.

It's not that she didn't notice it, she didn't expect such a thing to happen at all.

"Why are you here!" She stood up immediately and took three steps back.

"Your mother said it was too late, so she asked me to rest here." He said calmly, as if he didn't like her making a fuss.

She understood why the sweet smell of roast goose lingered in the air in the living room. Her mother not only left him to rest here, but also entertained him with roast goose.

"You do whatever my mother says. Don't you have any ideas of your own?" Fu Yuan'er frowned in disgust.

"My idea now is to sleep." Cheng Zitong lay down and closed his eyes.

Fu Yuan'er was helpless. He was about 1.8 meters tall, and she couldn't throw him out even if she wanted to.

I could only give him the bed and sleep on the sofa.

"Aren't you afraid that your mother will worry about you if she knows that we don't get along?" When she walked to the door, he suddenly said.

Fu Yuan'er pouted: "My mother really doesn't know that we don't get along, she only knows that we don't have feelings."

She walked out of the room, not forgetting to close the door.

Although she dismissed him, she still felt uncomfortable after lying down on the sofa.

Is mom treating him like a serious son-in-law?

At this time, the door opened softly, Fu Yuan'er raised her head, and her mother came out of the room.

She was holding a small lamp and her face was stern.

Fu Yuan'er could clearly see Su's expression, and she motioned Fu Yuan'er to go to her room.

"Yuan'er, are you and Cheng Zitong always going to be like this?" Fu's mother asked.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless. She thought her mother had given her half of the bed to sleep in, but it turned out that she was here to interrogate her.

"Mom, I have agreed to move into Cheng's house with him."

"If I hadn't gotten into trouble tonight, would you have promised him?" Fu's mother said with reproach in her tone.

Fu Yuan'er felt aggrieved.

"Mom, it was that woman who came to see me. Why don't you dislike Cheng Zitong for causing trouble for me?"

"Besides, why do you force me to be with Cheng Zi? You clearly know that I don't like him."

"What you need now is not love, but reliance."

"Reliance?" Fu Yuan'er was stunned.

Fu's mother pursed her lips seriously: "You have also seen your grandfather's attitude. No one in the Fu family can be trusted. Since you have married Cheng Zitong, he will be your support in the future."

Fu Yuan'er was really convinced, "Mom, I'm so useless in your heart. Do you have to rely on others?"

"Don't be stubborn, one day you will understand what I said." Although Fu's mother's tone was serious, there were tears in her eyes.

Fu Yuan'er realized that she was thinking of her father again, and immediately lost her temper.

She pulled up the quilt and slept to calm down.

"Don't be unconvinced," I heard my mother continue across the quilt, "The woman who came to see you today, are you sure that she is related to Cheng Zitong, and the child in her belly must be Cheng Zitong's?"

"Thanks to you, you are still a reporter covering social news, so these little tricks have deceived you?"

Fu Yuan'er was stunned.

That's right, she once ran across a piece of news about a female nanny who made elaborate arrangements and used someone else's child to pretend to be her employer's, and received a large inheritance.

Don’t have too many similar things.

She was supposed to be the most thoughtful one, but in her heart she longed to be as far away from Cheng Zitong as possible, which greatly affected her judgment.

"Yuan'er, you can't change things, you can only adapt to them."

Fu Yuan'er didn't make a sound, biting her lips secretly.

This has just begun, how can we say that there is no way to change it!

She doesn't believe it!

**

The sun was shining brightly on the day when Fu Yuan'er and Cheng Zi lived at Cheng's house.

After the gate opened, the car ran around the front garden and stopped in front of the villa gate.

There were more than a dozen people standing at the door. Except for Cheng Zitong's father and his wife, everyone else was of the same generation.

Fu Yuan'er subconsciously glanced at Cheng Zi.

She thought he would be nervous, but he has been in conference calls with his subordinates and hasn't stopped yet.

Well, she didn't care if he was nervous.

The driver opened the car door and whispered, "Mr. Cheng, we're here."

Cheng Zitong calmly replied to the phone: "Take a break for twenty minutes before continuing."

He only gave twenty minutes to the family members who greeted him.

"Here we come!" Cheng Zitong's father smiled slightly.

Fu Yuan'er recalled what Yan Yan said and remembered his name, Cheng Liming.

His wife, Huasili.

These other peers should be the children of Cheng Liming and his brother.

"Brother, sister-in-law," Cheng Muying came forward affectionately and held her and Cheng Zitong's arms, as if they really knew each other. "My great-grandmother is waiting for you on the balcony. I will take you there."

She couldn't help but pick them up and walked inside.