Chapter 3541 What Is He Hiding?

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There was deep worry in Yin Jinxi's eyes, but when Fu Yuan'er looked over, she immediately concealed this worry.

"He may have realized that... the divorce was a wrong decision." She found a reason.

Fu Yuan'er was a little dissatisfied, "If he thinks it's right, he won't look back and walks away. If he thinks it's wrong, he can come back if he wants to."

Yin Jinxi comforted her softly: "Yuan'er, sometimes feelings are so unreasonable. It's best not to pursue who is right or wrong, but to ask yourself whether you want it or not."

This way the chance of regret is minimal.

Fu Yuan'er sighed softly, "The only thing I suffer from is... I can't let go."

At this time, the nanny served milk and coffee to the two of them.

Yin Jinxi picked up the milk and drank half the glass, and then said: "Yuan'er, sit here for a while, I should go take a shower. We will have lunch together later."

"You go and do your work, I'll rest here for a while."

After Yin Jinxi left, Fu Yuan'er curled up on the large sofa, thinking about her own thoughts.

She took a sip of coffee and suddenly wanted to add some milk, so she took the cup and went downstairs.

When I arrived at the kitchen door, I heard someone talking inside.

"...No cumin powder, Mr. Yu doesn't like eating it."

"Don't add cream to the mushroom soup. Neither Mr. Yu nor my wife like it."

What, Mr. Yu, isn’t Yu Jingjie on a business trip?

She walked into the kitchen and asked, "Mr. Yu, will you have lunch at home?"

The nanny replied casually: "Yes."

Then they realized that the person who walked in was Fu Yuan'er...

Fu Yuan'er returned to the terrace on the second floor with worries, and saw Yin Jinxi walking in quickly with an embarrassed look on her face.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned and immediately said: "Jinxi, it's okay, I..."

Yin Jinxi breathed out: "I just said you can't lie. Lying will always reveal flaws..." She shouted out the door: "Yu Jingjie, come in and tell Yuan'er clearly."

At his wife's call, Yu Jingjie walked in reluctantly and helplessly.

Fu Yuan'er stood up involuntarily.

Yu Jingjie was indeed at home, so he deliberately avoided her last night.

Why is he avoiding her?

"After all, it's all your fault, Cheng Zitong," Yu Jingjie also looked very angry, "It's okay to ask me to lie, and let my wife act along."

Although his wife is an actress, she doesn't act in real life, okay?

"Why is he doing this?" Fu Yuan'er asked him to reveal the secret quickly!

"You have to ask Cheng Zitong about this," Yu Jingjie shrugged helplessly, "He told me not to see you, so I had to find excuses to avoid him."

Fu Yuan'er's eyes flickered, "No, how did he know that I wanted to see you? You must know what I want to ask, and you also know the answer, so you asked him for instructions, and he asked you to avoid it. "

As expected, he is worthy of being the chief reporter of the newspaper, and his mind does move quickly.

"Husband~" Yin Jinxi gave Jingjie a charming look.

Last night when he was about to lie, she was quite hesitant. Now that he had been exposed, how could she keep carrying on?

Okay, okay, Yu Jingjie is convinced.

"Cheng Zitong doesn't want to tell you some things, such as business matters, but for more details you'd better ask your grandpa, he knows better than me."

Okay, that's all Yu Jingjie can say.

It was useless for Yin Jinxi to look at him, act coquettishly, or glare at him. There were some things he could see, but he couldn't say.

Yin Jinxi could only look at Fu Yuan'er apologetically, "Yuan'er, since Jingjie asked you to find grandpa, I guess these things are related to grandpa."

Fu Yuan'er nodded, "I'm going to find grandpa now."

But there is one thing she wants to ask of him

They asked, "Can I not tell Cheng Zitong that I came to see you?"

"We won't tell." Yin Jinxi answered on behalf of Yu Jingjie.

Fu Yuan'er drove away from Yu's house.

"What is Cheng Zitong hiding?" Yin Jinxi asked, looking at Fu Yuan'er's car.

"Things that Fu Yuan'er cannot know." Yu Jingjie replied.

Yin Jinxi looked at him doubtfully. She couldn't think of anything that Fu Yuan'er couldn't know.

Yu Jingjie sighed softly and took Yin Jinxi into his arms, "I think I am very lucky. The woman I love also loves me."

Well, although this confession was a bit technical and made her feel very comfortable, she still wanted to know, "Don't Cheng Zitong and Yuan'er love each other?"

"They...should be problems left over from history. Others can't help, so we can only solve them by ourselves."

She believed this. Others really couldn't help with matters like feelings.

She could only bless Yuan'er.

**

When Fu Yuan'er drove the car into the garden of her home, she felt something was wrong at home.

Quiet.

Unusually quiet.

"Miss Yuan'er is back." She walked into the house and was greeted by a nanny.

"Is grandpa at home?" she asked.

"The master took the housekeeper out. He said he had something to deal with." The nanny replied.

Oh, then she came back at a really bad time.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and she was too lazy to bother. She was working at home while waiting for her grandfather.

She went back to her room to sort out the information and looked at the information about the club that Cheng Zitong gave her. The scale was indeed very large. If all of it was released, it would definitely cause a huge sensation.

There is no problem for her to win an award in the industry next year.

But there are indeed many people who have been offended.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, she closed it and saw only half of the page, leaning on the recliner and thinking about Cheng Zitong's concealment and avoidance.

What on earth is he trying to hide?

Why did Yu Jingjie say that she could get the answer from her grandfather?

She didn't sleep well last night, thinking about it and she fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, it was already evening outside the window, but it was still quiet inside and outside the villa.

She went downstairs to the living room, but still didn't see the housekeeper, only two nannies doing cleaning.

"Miss Yuan'er," one of the nannies said, "the housekeeper said that the master won't be back for dinner tonight, so I made you a salad. Would you like to eat some now?"

Fu Yuan'er agreed casually, took out her phone and called the housekeeper.

"Housekeeper, what is grandpa busy with?" she asked.

"There's something wrong with the company's business," the housekeeper told her, "My master and I have to run out for a few days, so don't worry."

After saying that, the housekeeper hung up the phone.

"Miss Yuan'er, I've put the salad on the table for you, Miss Yuan'er..."

Fu Yuan'er seemed not to hear the nanny's voice and walked to the second floor.

The night is getting darker.

The sound of keyboard typing continued in the study. Under the light of the computer screen, Fu Yuan'er looked serious and worried.

For a moment, she stopped typing on the keyboard, leaned back on the chair, and let out a long breath.

She inquired about everything she could, but did not get any valuable information. She suddenly discovered that the information network she was so proud of actually had many shortcomings.

For example, most of the night passed, and she couldn't even find out the inside information about her company.

In fact, those who provided her with information also felt that they were wronged. Come on, they were obviously in the market. They could find out which family's children fell in love early and which family's men cheated on her.

I have to ask about Fu's company.

What kind of question is this? Isn’t it asking a person who eats xiaolongbao on the street whether the barbecued pork buns in a five-star hotel are delicious?

Can I ask?

Fu Yuan'er closed her eyes tiredly, yes, she accepted the criticism.

The next thing she needs to do is update her news network.

"Click". Suddenly she heard a noise.

A salad and a glass of juice were placed on the table.

She looked up and immediately sat up straight in surprise. The person who brought these was actually Cheng Zitong.

"When did you come?" She felt a little guilty, "Why didn't you call?"

Cheng Zitong put his arms on the table and the armrests of the chair respectively, and leaned down to stare at her: "If you don't have dinner with me, I can only come to have dinner with you."

Being so close, all the hot breath from his lips and teeth hit her face.

She moved to the side, and he moved further forward, making the distance closer.

"Well...how can I eat you like this..."

Only then did a trace of satisfaction appear in his eyes, and he stood up straight.

She picked up the chazi and fed salad into her mouth, but, "Didn't you say you would eat it too?"

Why don't you bring me a salad?

A smirk appeared on his lips, "Thank you for the invitation."

Before she could react, his handsome face had pressed down again, and this time he captured her lips...

What he said about eating together turned out to be this...

But she felt a little sick...

"Will you let me eat well?" She pushed him away.

He actually didn't use much force, just to make her happy, but he really grabbed something from her mouth and chewed it with a proud look on his face...

Fu Yuan'er secretly sweated, not understanding how a man's brain works.

She really can't do it if she is asked to do such a thing.

"Cheng Zitong, why do you look like a child..." She curled her lips. If this continues, his cold and indifferent persona will be lost.

Cheng Ziyi had an indifferent expression, "Have I eaten enough of your saliva?"

Fu Yuan'er:......

"If you keep telling me, I really can't eat anymore."

"I'll take you somewhere after dinner." He stopped teasing her.

"Where?"

"You're looking for grandpa, aren't you?"

Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned.

The place he brought her to was a hospital. Moreover, it is the hospital that my grandfather often visits because there are doctors he is familiar with here.

Although she was a little confused, she was sure that her grandfather was here.

She had doubts when the housekeeper called her before and said that he was staying with her grandfather these days.

When did grandpa bring a housekeeper when discussing business?

Grandpa only took care of the housekeeper when he was sick.

But she didn't get out of the car right away.

"How did you know I was looking for grandpa?" She looked into Cheng Zitong's eyes.

Cheng Zitong instinctively wanted to avoid her gaze, but her gaze was so intense that he could not avoid it.

"Did Yu Jingjie tell you?" she asked next.

"Cheng Zitong, what secrets are there that I can't know? What will happen if I find out? Will the sky fall? Or will I not be able to live if I find out?"

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Does he know how uncomfortable she is?

There was a hint of pain in Cheng Zitong's eyes. How could he let her suffer? The persistence deep in his eyes was shaking, "Yuan'er, there is no secret. Grandpa is sick... Grandpa is very ill. Go and see him."

Fu Yuan'er was surprised, "Grandpa is very ill... I just saw him a few days ago, and he looks very healthy."

Cheng Zitong swallowed hard, "He was afraid that you would be worried and wouldn't let us tell you."