Chapter 3513 Let Him Show up Voluntarily

Cheng Yiming saw the change in her expression and immediately picked up the piece of paper. "Cheng Zitong is serious." He muttered.

Taking another look at the content of the divorce agreement, it was very simple. There was no problem with the division of property between the two. The emphasis was nothing more than Cheng Zitong's compensation to Fu Yuan'er.

"I originally wanted to talk to you about the first-phase budget of the project today, but now it seems that it's better to wait for another day." Cheng Yiming put down the agreement and turned to leave.

When he closed the door, Yan Yan immediately slipped out, locked the door first, and then quickly returned to Fu Yuan'er.

"Yuan'er, don't believe this," she whispered, "this letter was opened by Cheng Yiming."

Fu Yuan'er was surprised.

Yan Yan was anxious to sneak out just now because she saw Cheng Yiming coming through the window.

She originally wanted to go downstairs and find a place to hide, not wanting Cheng Yiming to find her, but unexpectedly she happened to see Cheng Yiming talking to the coffee shop waiter.

I don’t know what he said, but the coffee shop waiter was willing to give him the envelope.

After he picked up the envelope, he opened it, took out the contents, and looked at it carefully.

Then put the things back.

"How shameless!" Yan Yan cursed. She had obviously taken a peek, but just now she pretended not to know anything.

When Fu Yuan'er heard this, she suddenly understood that the divorce agreement was fake.

With Cheng Zitong's character, if it was a most important secret, why would he put it in an envelope and ask the waiter in the cafe to hand it over.

He just wanted to "reveal the secret" on purpose.

At the same time, he also wanted to tell her that he could make his own arrangements and let her not worry or be anxious.

After thinking about this, Fu Yuan'er was no longer anxious, but how could she not be worried.

He even used the "divorce" trick. Why didn't he reveal to her exactly what form he was facing now?

"What's wrong with you, Yuan'er?" Yan Yan saw the worry in her eyes.

"I always feel that Cheng Zitong is doing something without telling me," she said.

"Then I'll help you find him."

Fu Yuan'er shook her head: "He deliberately misses me. I can't find him."

"Then you think of a way to get him to show up."

Yan Yan's words inspired Fu Yuan'er, and her eyes turned to the first-period budget table on the table again.

She figured out what to do.

She returned to Cheng's house in the evening and took Yan Yan with her.

"Butler, this is my good friend Yan Yan. Come stay with me for a few days. Please clean up the room next to mine." After walking into the house, Fu Yuan'er told the housekeeper.

The housekeeper nodded in agreement, but couldn't help but glance at Yan Yan's face several times.

"Yuan'er, what's on my face?" Yan Yan asked in confusion after the housekeeper left.

Fu Yuan'er glanced at her: "You have a beautiful face, what's wrong?"

Yan Yan tried her best to hold back her laughter. It was not a good time to joke now. Why was Fu Yuan'er teasing her?

"Yan Yan!" Suddenly, a figure came up from the stairs in the living room and glared at Yan Yan angrily.

How dare this woman come here!

Cheng Yiming was actually at home at this point!

Fu Yuan'er took a step forward and blocked Yan Yan behind her, "She is my guest, please be polite to her."

"What is she doing here!" Cheng Yiming asked angrily.

"Cheng Zitong wants to divorce me, can't I bring someone to discuss it with me?" Fu Yuan'er retorted.

Yan Yan hid behind her and raised her eyebrows at Cheng Yiming, full of provocation.

Cheng Yiming's eyes were filled with anger, about to explode again, when Murong Jue came in from the door.

Murong Jue raised her head and glanced this way, "We have guests at home," she said.

Fu Yuan'er walked forward with Yan Yan, "Grandma, her name is Yan Yan, she is my friend, I will bring her back to stay for a few days."

Murong Jue nodded and asked, "Did you just say that Cheng Zitong wanted to divorce you?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er's eyes turned red and she said nothing.

"Divorce is okay, but Cheng Zitong has to show up and explain it clearly to her," Yan Yan continued, defending Fu Yuan'er, "Just send an agreement to figure out what's going on."

"I'll wait here for him to come back, otherwise we won't have to talk about the divorce." After saying that, she took Yan Yan's arm and went upstairs.

Cheng Yiming also followed upstairs and followed him outside Fu Yuan'er's room.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Yuan'er asked coldly.

Cheng Yiming stared at Yan Yan: "I want to talk to you alone. I don't think Miss Yan will refuse."

There was defiance in his eyes.

If Yan Yan didn't agree, he would treat it as if she didn't dare.

"Let's talk." Yan Yan shrugged disapprovingly.

"Yan Yan..." Fu Yuan'er was very worried.

"It's okay," Yan Yan said deliberately, "Can he still eat me? Anyway, if I have a problem, you can call the police for me. The murderer is..."

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Yiming grabbed her wrist and pulled her away.

Fu Yuan'er was a little worried, but when she saw Yan Yan turning around and winking quietly at her, she had to stop where she was.

At the entrance of the corridor, a pair of secretly observing eyes quickly withdrew.

The housekeeper returned to Murong Jue and reported to her what he had just seen.

"Cheng Yiming and this woman..." Murong Jue frowned seriously, "I recognize this woman. She is an actress. Although she is beautiful, she is not a serious person."

The housekeeper disagreed: "None of Master Yiming's previous girlfriends were beautiful, but none of them succeeded. You don't have to worry too much."

Murong Jue pursed her lips: "From now on, the responsibility of the Cheng family will be handed over to Cheng Yiming, and his marriage should not be trivial. In short, you should pay more attention."

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"Cheng Yiming, don't act recklessly, I want you to be responsible."

Seeing Cheng Yiming close the door after entering, she turned around and said with a sneer.

Meanwhile she quietly looked around his room.

This is a suite with three rooms, a small living room connected to the bedroom and study room.

"Responsible?" Cheng Yiming approached her, his gold-rimmed glasses reflecting a dull cold light.

Her slender figure was quickly enveloped by his tall figure.

She saw the murderous look in his eyes...and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind on her neck.

Did he want to break her neck...

"Cheng Yiming, calm down. Actually, only the two of us know what happened last time. You..."

"How dare you mention what happened last time!" He stretched out his hand towards her. He really wanted to break her slender neck, but his hand seemed to have its own consciousness and grabbed her shoulder.

He pulled her close to him.

The tips of their noses almost touched each other, and their breaths intertwined.

Her bright red lips are like red roses blooming in summer, as bright as blood and flaming yet delicate and sweet...

He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but felt a dryness in his throat.

"Master Cheng," Yan Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled at him: "So you only have this much courage, can you do it..."

Cheng Yiming's eyes flashed, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I'm laughing at you..."

Before she finished speaking, he had captured her red lips.

Yan Yan was stunned. She didn't expect that he could actually speak...

The frame of his glasses made her feel a little painful, you know?

Yan Yan pushed him hard.

He couldn't help but feel angry. Just now he said he couldn't do it, and now he pushed him... Not only did he not let go, but he became even stronger.

"Cheng Yiming, your glasses!" Yan Yan shouted these words from the corner of her mouth.

Only then did Cheng Yiming realize that it was his glasses that made her uncomfortable.

He raised his head slightly and commanded in a deep voice: "Take off your glasses."

Yan Yan looked up at him. Her lips that had been kissed were a little red and swollen, but it made him feel inexplicably excited... He suddenly wanted to see the expression on this face when she was under him.

She raised her arm and put her slender hands on the frame of his glasses. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes looked at the ceiling in confusion.

Cheng Yiming also instinctively raised his head. At this moment, he felt his hands were empty and the person in his arms slipped away like a fish, reaching the door in an instant.

With a "clang" sound, she opened the door and ran away, leaving only a sarcastic chuckle.

Cheng Yiming:......

"Giggle..." The laughter continued into Fu Yuan'er's bedroom.

Fu Yuan'er was confused: "What's so funny?"

Yan Yan hummed: "Cheng Yiming wanted to sleep with me, but I left him alone."

Fu Yuan'er:......

"Yan Yan..."

Yan Yan quickly stopped, "You don't have to worry about me. There are so many men who want to sleep with me. Do you think anyone can succeed?"

After saying that, she approached Fu Yuan'er and whispered: "I have found out the situation in Cheng Yiming's room. There are two computers in his study. I estimate that all his important files are in his laptop."

She followed Fu Yuan'er back, ostensibly to accompany Fu Yuan'er to discuss the divorce, but in fact she came to help Fu Yuan'er check the actual budget of Cheng Yiming's company.

"Why are you really going to see it?" Fu Yuan'er was a little anxious, "I won't let you do that."

When Yan Yan proposed this idea in the company just now, Fu Yuan'er immediately rejected it.

She brought Yan Yan back, which really made the Cheng family feel that she had found a friend to embolden her to talk about divorce.

"If I don't help you, you will die of worry." Yan Yan said it very directly.

Fu Yuan'er was immediately speechless and speechless...

"Don't worry, Cheng Yiming is not someone to be trifled with," Fu Yuan'er calmed down, "If you get yourself into this again, I won't be able to save you!"

"Who asked you to save him?" Yan Yan waved her hand, "Don't worry, I have never been a hero, I will try my best, and I will tell you when I can't do it."

After saying that, Yan Yan walked to the bathroom, "Bring me a pair of pajamas and I'll use your bathroom. There aren't any things in there that you and Cheng Zi can enjoy, right? I'm a very pure person."

"screw you!"

The bathroom door closed, and soon there was the sound of shower running inside.

Fu Yuan'er walked to the window and looked towards the entrance of the garden.

She is here waiting for him to talk about divorce, when will he show up.

He didn't even explain to her why he wanted to settle Ziyin down.

Although she believed him, she also wanted him to tell her personally...

After all, she missed him.

"What are you doing standing by the window, looking at your husband's stone?" Yan Yan came out of the shower.

Her wet hair rested on her snow-white skin, looking purer than after makeup.

Fu Yuan'er would occasionally envy Yan Yan's beauty, but now she was more troubled by her own worries, "Yan Yan, I want to go out for barbecue."

Yan Yan was speechless: "It's eight o'clock in the evening, eldest sister, I just finished taking a shower."

"I didn't ask you to accompany me. I can go by myself."

"What are you thinking, leaving me alone in the dragon's pond and tiger's den?"

"Dragon Pool and Tiger Den?"

"Believe it or not, as soon as you left with your front foot, Cheng Yiming rushed in with your back foot."

Fu Yuan'er secretly sweated, Cheng Yiming couldn't be so hungry and thirsty.

"Stop dawdling, I'll accompany you out." Yan Yan randomly took out a piece of Fu Yuan'er's skirt from the closet.