Chapter 3612 His Network

There was no reason. After entering the house, she asked him to take a shower first, and she helped him take off his coat.

Because his injured hand was bandaged with gauze, she accompanied him to the bathroom to fill the water and squeeze out toothpaste.

During this period, he never touched his coat.

Most probably on the way back, he secretly put the note in the car.

She immediately decided to wait until he fell asleep and she went to the car to look for him.

"Fu Yuan'er!" At this time, Cheng Zitong's voice came from the bathroom.

I just agreed to let her help squeeze out the shower gel and shampoo.

She could only temporarily put down her coat, push the door open and walk into the bathroom. When she looked up, her cheeks immediately turned red.

Although the two had met frankly many times, she was still a little embarrassed when she suddenly saw his whole body in full view...

Why did he, a businessman, train his muscles so well when he had nothing to do? Wasn't this a test of her determination!

He didn't seem to think anything of it. He opened his arms generously and motioned for her to apply soap on him.

"Both of your hands are injured?" She looked at him speechlessly.

"Law of habit, as long as I apply soap on one hand, the other hand will also be soaped."

Fu Yuan'er recalled that she had seen Murphy's Law of Broken Window Effect, but she had no impression of the so-called Law of Habit.

"How about I tie your injured hand to the side?" Fu Yuan'er thought of a way, "You will get used to it after two days, and you won't need to use your injured hand when applying soap."

"Fu Yuan'er, is this how you treat your savior?"

"You are its savior," she pointed to her belly, "I want to ask for repayment after it is born."

A smirk suddenly appeared on his lips: "Fu Yuan'er, are you scared?"

"afraid of what?"

"If you are too close to me, you will think of things you shouldn't think of."

"I won't... stop being narcissistic," she said, her face getting redder and redder. "Who do you think you are? Do you think you are so attractive..."

"Then why are you hesitating?"

Fu Yuan'er bit her lip angrily, yes, it's just applying soap.

She took the soap in her hand, strode in front of him, and began to apply it on his skin.

The soap slid over his strong upper body muscles, exuding waves of light fragrance, just like what she usually smelled on him...

Under the warm light, his firm skin, strong figure and thick chest all exuded fatal attraction... The images of the entangled figures in the past kept reappearing in her mind, the thin and rapid breathing, the low voice. The unbearable moans and groans seemed to be in my ears.

The soap in Fu Yuan'er's hand stopped at his waist. She lowered her head and remained motionless. She needed to calm down.

"What's wrong?" His low voice came to my ears.

She raised her head, and her eyes first touched his thin lips... His lips had just been washed with water. They were red and firm and full, like a velvet cake that wanted to be taken a bite.

Fu Yuan'er was frightened by her own thoughts. How could she have such an impulse? She is now a pregnant woman.

In a panic, his chin was suddenly pinched by a strong hand and then lifted up.

She was forced to look into his deep eyes, and there were two dark fires burning deep in his eyes.

She understood what it meant, but, "Well..." Her lips were already captured.

He is always so rampant and wants to take possession of them all at once.

She couldn't think or resist because she wanted it too.

Suddenly, she was carried onto the sink, and her clothes fell to the floor one by one.

"Child..." She still had a trace of reason left.

"I'll be gentler." He said in her ear, and the constant spray of hot air directly burned her last vestige of reason to ashes...

However, the noise tonight did not last long.

In the final analysis, both of them were afraid of hurting their children.

Fu Yuan'er was lying on the bed drowsily... He obviously had reservations, why did she still feel so tired.

Drowsily, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Is he taking a shower?

Why doesn't he want her help?

At least he saved her once. She really didn't help. How could her kind heart be so contented?

So she insisted on getting up, went outside the bathroom and pushed the door open, and then she was stunned.

I saw Cheng Zitong raising his injured hand high, applying soap and water with the other hand, flexibly and without any embarrassment...

Therefore, his previous appearance of saying that this was not possible and that was not possible was all just to show her...

"Cheng Zitong!" She suddenly became energetic.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Zitong turned around and raised his hand to wipe away the water drops on his face.

"What's wrong? Wasn't it enough just now?" The corner of his lips curled up with a hint of evil charm.

"You lied to me!" she complained angrily.

"What did I lie to you about?" he asked, taking his time.

"You lied to me, you..." This was really hard to say.

"Did I lie to you to go to the sink?" He said it for her, "But I remember someone just hugged my neck and refused to let go..."

He pulled his neck again: "Who left the red mark here, and..."

"Cheng Zitong, shut up!" Fu Yuan'er turned red with embarrassment and ran away.

Cheng Zitong's eyes were full of doting smiles.

Fu Yuan'er returned to bed and soon heard his footsteps coming this way. She quickly got into bed and covered herself completely with the quilt.

The mattress vibrated slightly and he lay next to her.

He didn't peel off the quilt from her, but inserted his uninjured hand from the side of the quilt and touched her belly.

Just so gently, the warmth in the palm of her hand penetrated through the fabric of her clothes, soaking into her skin bit by bit, reaching the depths of her soul.

Her anger was dissipated by the warmth, and she gradually poked her eyes out from under the quilt.

Unprepared, she ran into his eyes... He kept looking at her.

Fu Yuan'er's heart almost softened into a ball of cotton, but she still had doubts. Was he pretending to be so gentle?

Did he treat her well to make her feel more guilty?

"Feeling sick in your stomach?" He noticed that she was distracted.

She turned her black and white eyes to look at him, "Why are you and Yu Lingfei together tonight?"

She thought she should ask.

"She introduced Mr. Ou to him," he answered her. "You have also heard that Mr. Ou and I have business dealings."

Fu Yuan'er's heart sank. Yes, he should be selling off some of the company's assets.

And today, in order to help her, he lowered the price for Ou Lao.

"Why did you help me? It was just a press release, but you lost a lot of cash."

Cheng Zitong chuckled, with disapproval in his eyes, "It's just money...that's all."

"Am I more important than money in your eyes?" she asked.

"Yes." He answered without thinking.

Such a firm confession, Fu Yuan'er couldn't feel any joy.

She thought about the whole thing tonight, and suddenly felt strongly that it might be a conspiracy.

Why did Yu Hui readily agree to Yan Yan and take her to meet Mr. Ou?

And why was it so coincidental that Cheng Zitong and Yu Lingfei just came out of the room before she and Yu Hui went to see Mr. Ou?

When her conversation with Mr. Ou reached an impasse, how could he come in so promptly?

When a spider weaves a web, it will count every knot carefully, and then continue to weave the web outward at each node, and finally turn it into a precise trap with no return.

He's spinning a web too, isn't he?

"Why did you go to Mr. Ou?" Suddenly I heard him ask.

"In order to publish the article smoothly," she replied.

He remained silent, obviously her answer did not resolve his real doubts.

In order to publish the article, he knew it. Wasn't it him who accomplished the matter?

"...The editor-in-chief of the newspaper refused to let this press release be published, saying it would have a bad impact. I have to find a way to solve it. Since I have found a way, I will find the most effective person to talk to."

She didn't say anything about winning two out of three games with Yu Lingfei.

She felt that this sudden bet was strange, but she didn't want him to know that her bet was for him.

"Fu Yuan'er, your idea..." How to put it, it's a bit strange and impressive.

"Associating with Yu Hui Shao." Then he said this again.

"Why?"

"Yu Hui is not what you see. He has deep thoughts."

Fu Yuan'er said "Yeah" and didn't argue with him.

But she has to make her own judgment about who Yu Hui is, otherwise it would be unfair to Hui.

After all, he had helped her, and most importantly, he also pursued Yan Yan.

For Yan Yan, she must have a correct understanding of Hui. If Yu Hui is really a duplicitous person, she must inoculate Yan Yan. She must not promise anything to Yu Hui in a hurry. matter.

But if Yu Hui is not unreliable as rumored, Yan Yan should not miss out on such a good man.

"Thinking about Yu Hui?" His voice reached her ear again.

She was thinking deeply when she agreed, and immediately felt his arms tighten.

His face was right in front of him, his eyes flashing with danger.

She couldn't help pouting: "I think about him because he is chasing Yan Yan."

Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, and the danger in his eyes suddenly disappeared, "Yan Yan..." Then he showed disdain: "He wants to catch up with Yan Yan, maybe in the next life."

"Why?"

"Will Cheng Yiming let go of Yan Yan?"

Fu Yuan'er was very unhappy after hearing this, "He neither admitted his feelings for Yan Yan nor did he intend to have any consequences with Yan Yan. When he gets married in the future, he still wants Yan Yan to guard him?"

What good things does he have in mind?

Cheng Zitong chuckled: "He won't let go in a short time."

"What's going on?" Fu Yuan'er asked, sounding like he knew a lot.

"It's late, it's time to go to bed," he urged.

"How can I sleep even though you're half-talking? It's okay if I don't sleep, but I don't know if it's okay if the child doesn't sleep."

Cheng Zitong:......

"As I told you last time, Cheng Yiming found that Yan Yan was very useful as a shield," he could only continue, "The old lady actually found several daughters from his family friends, but those daughters knew that there was someone outside Cheng Yiming. , once I saw Yan Yan’s appearance and figure, I took the initiative to back down.”

"In their words, although their family is rich, they may not be able to compete with a mistress like Yan Yan."

Fu Yuan'er understood that Yan Yan's charm was enough to charm most men. What they were afraid of was that after getting married, Cheng Yiming would go to Yan Yan and become a living widow after getting married.