Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er felt a little in her heart.
She wondered what he meant by saying "In fact, you already believe that your mother is the victim of Ziyin?"
Does she alone think so?
Doesn't he think so?
Whether his defense of Zi Yin was acting or was it from... She stopped her thoughts in time and couldn't go deeper.
She said she wanted to believe him, and this was just the beginning, how could she slap her own face.
Cheng Zitong glanced at the inner rearview mirror, her silent face was cold.
"Of course, I have the same thoughts as you," he continued, "but I have no evidence and can only call the police on the grounds that she spied on my private information."
He thought about it, and for people like Ziyin, only the location of the police is the most suitable for her.
He originally wanted to do some tricks and let Zi Yin stay in it longer, but things always went in the direction you never expected. For example, the person who saved Zi Yin turned out to be Fu Yuan'er.
Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned, and the stone pressing in her heart disappeared.
How much she cares about this man, with a slight movement of his lips, her mood will be good and bad.
"What did you want to do?" She was a little curious.
"She has done so many things, picking out a few randomly, enough for her to stay in it for a lifetime."
She caught the cold light flashing through his eyes, and her heart trembled.
The things he said were of course what Zi Yin helped him do when he was under his hand.
Zi Yin must have never expected that Cheng Zi would use her to work on the same side while keeping her handle.
"Do you think I'm very cruel?" He curled his lips.
Fu Yuaner nodded honestly.
But aren't the things Ziyin doing vicious? It's more vicious than vicious people.
"I didn't do this because she was vicious," Cheng Zitong sank, "she touched something that shouldn't be touched."
Fu Yuan'er probably understood what he said, it should be his fundamental interest.
It is indeed intolerable that Zi Yin turned to Cheng Yiming.
"Then did you just do what I said?" she asked.
"Why, worry that I won't act well?" A smile appeared in his eyes.
She nodded very candidly, "I'm afraid that you will miss the word, and the expression will not be in place, and you will be seen through by Zi Yin.
Cheng Zi raised his eyebrows: "I don't have any rewards for acting well, I'm not motivated."
"You have a chance to take back what Cheng's owes you after the performance." How can you say that there is no reward!
He still disagrees, "That is the ultimate reward, and the stage reward is also indispensable."
Then he said: "Aren't you also a small leader in the newspaper? Haven't you studied the incentive mechanism?"
She couldn't help but wipe the sweat, can she behave in ignorance in front of Cheng Zitong?
Obviously not!
"What stage reward do you want?" she asked.
"I haven't thought about it yet, I will tell you tonight." There was a flash of interest in his eyes.
Fu Yuan'er didn't know that the big bad wolf had set a trap for the little white rabbit, she was thinking about other things.
"Cheng Zitong, tell me, did I act well just now?" she asked.
Cheng Zitong raised her thick eyebrows to indicate that she was doing well.
"Then should you also give me stage rewards?"
Cheng Zitong was startled slightly, and his eyes were full of smiles. He should have thought that with her strange personality, it is impossible to be led by his nose obediently.
"What reward do you want?" he asked.
She wanted to say it with great interest, but suddenly she remembered something, and then she closed her mouth happily.
"What?" he asked suspiciously.
"Don't tell me," she was a little discouraged, "it can't be achieved anyway."
When she said this, Cheng Zitong became more curious, "Unless you want to marry Ji Senzhuo again, I can't think of it. I can't realize any of your wishes."
"You... hate it!" Why are you talking about Ji Senzhuo?
"I want to go to the night market, can you achieve it with you?" She angrily said, "Aren't you afraid of dressing?"
"Which night market do you want to visit?" he asked.
"You really want to go, you are not afraid of dressing, I am afraid."
But he really drove the car to the most famous night market in City A.
"My phone has an anti-spyware program," he told her, "the car also has an anti-tracking program."
Unless Zi Yin cracks these programs, he won't know where he is.
But one thing is very important, as soon as she tries to crack, the program will issue a warning.
Fu Yuan'er listened very mysteriously, "Where did you find another master?"
"Zi Yin is indeed very powerful, but it is not impossible to surpass."
Fu Yuan'er nodded in agreement. In the field of technology, there is always only higher and no highest.
When the two came to the entrance of the night market, Cheng Zitong's footsteps paused slightly, and the flashing colorful lights of the night market projected into his eyes, reflecting the hesitation in his eyes.
When he arrives at a place like a night market, he will find that he is actually a person who likes to be quiet.
Fu Yuan'er saw it and smiled happily, "President Cheng, don't stay in office buildings and holiday villas all the time, but also come down to the world to smoke the fireworks."
Cheng Zi nodded at the same time, and took out a mask from his pocket and put it on Fu Yuan'er.
Then put it on yourself.
"There are a lot of people here. Take precautions against influenza virus." He said.
"...Brother, I'm here to eat..."
"Buy and pack, return to the car to eat."
Fu Yuan'er glanced at him with a serious look, this elder brother didn't seem to be joking.
However, there are indeed many people at the summer night market.
They walked and watched carefully, otherwise they would bump into or be hit by others... Cheng Zitong was originally holding her, but her foot was stepped on twice, and he simply circled her in his arms, smoothly. She moved slowly forward with her footsteps.
It's a little hot in the summer to be next to each other, but she really feels his care.
"Cheng Zitong, I want to eat this." She stopped in front of the small spicy meatball stall.
"Two copies are packed." He turned around and said to the boss, and took out his mobile phone to pay.
There are a lot of people buying small balls, they have to wait in line.
She turned around in his arms, raised her arms around his neck, and pulled it down, "Are you so good to people who like you?" she asked.
A hint of interest flashed in his eyes: "Of course, you should be grateful that you confessed earlier."
In this way, if Zi Yin, or Yu Lingfei, or other women confessed to him, they are the ones he has in his arms now.
Imagining other women like him and me, she felt a little sour in her heart, and the spicy small **** were not so fragrant in an instant.
"But I have the conditions," he continued in her ear, "you quite meet my conditions."
"How to say?"
"In terms of appearance and IQ, you are up to my standards."
"Oh." She replied dullly.
"Especially the figure." As she said, the warm big palm slid across her slender waistline, full of indescribable meaning.
Fu Yuan'er:...
Is it true that men are all like this?
"Your little **** are ready." The stall owner said to the two with a smile.
Only then did Fu Yuan'er realize that in the crowd, she was too close to him... She blushed and took the bag, turned and walked forward.
She moved a little faster, and accidentally ran into a man.
"Ouch!" The man only heard a painful cry, and she stepped on his toe.
Fu Yuan'er hurriedly stepped back and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"How do you walk, it's not long..." The man raised his head angrily, but he stopped immediately after seeing Fu Yuan'er's appearance.
"Are you okay?" Fu Yuan'er asked concerned.
"It's okay...Oh, I'm okay, you have to take me to the hospital for an examination..." The man grabbed Fu Yuan'er's arm.
When Fu Yuan'er heard that he had something to do, she couldn't care too much, and immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll take you there."
"This gentleman seems to be seriously injured." Cheng Zitong stepped forward, grabbed the man's wrist, and abruptly removed his hand from Fu Yuan'er's arm.
"I called for an ambulance." Cheng Zitong continued.
"Who are you?" The man looked at Cheng Zi disgustingly.
"I am her husband." Cheng Zitong replied without hesitation.
When the man heard it, his momentum was half short, and a touch of disappointment appeared in his eyes.
"After arriving at the hospital, do a full-body examination," Cheng Zitong continued: "It hurts the head and feet, but if it doesn't hurt, we will sue you for blackmail."
"I... I feel it," the man immediately moved to "injure his foot", "I feel okay, it's okay, you guys pay attention next time."
After speaking, he mixed into the crowd and soon disappeared.
Fu Yuan'er understood that he was trying to blackmail her just now, but she did step on someone, and most of the reason why he would leave was scared by Cheng Zitong.
"Why are you scaring people?" She stroked Chengzi's lips together.
Cheng Zitong couldn't help but mutter, "Are you really confused or pretending to be confused? He wasn't injured at all. He wants to talk to you by going to the hospital!"
There was an irritation in his tone that could not be concealed.
Fu Yuan'er thought he was a little funny, "You think I have a beautiful figure, and others will think so too."
Isn't it normal for her to be seen by others?
Cheng Zitong couldn't help but said, stretched his arms around her shoulders, pressed her into his arms, and walked quickly out of the night market snack street.
"What are you doing, I just bought a small ball." She came all the way, is it just a few small balls.
He ignored it until he took her to the car, "You are tired, resting in the car, I will buy what you want to eat."
"I am not tired."
But when he saw him looking at her firmly and solemnly, as if she was going to say "not tired" again, he would find a way to make her tired...
"You... are you familiar with the night market? I have to travel several places to eat." She said weakly.
"A night market can't bother me." Cheng Zi also disagrees.
In that case, she had to write him a list.
He really went back to the night market and went shopping. Fu Yuaner sat in the car and waited for him while eating small balls.
However, it was really common for her to be approached by a strange man. Was his reaction a bit big?
A man like him is used to control everything, but even the man who strikes up with his wife wants to control it, isn't it a bit unreasonable?
She must teach him a lesson, so all the stalls on the list are in remote locations.
It is estimated that after she has eaten the **** and then sleeps, he will be awful enough to come back.
Chapter end
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