The car drove to the downstairs of Fu yuan'er's apartment.
"Thank you today," Fu yuan'er raised her computer bag in her hand. "Let me dig up a hot topic. I have to go back to write a manuscript and invite you to dinner another day."
"Waiting for you." Yin Jinxi said with a smile.
Fu yuaner watched Yin Jinxi's car body go away, and then went upstairs to go home with her computer.
Out of the elevator, her steps suddenly stopped.
The last figure she wanted to see was standing at the door.
Since the interruption of the last wedding, she has been avoiding meeting him, and even moved here. She doesn't understand why he can still find him.
Cheng Zitong turns around and stares at Fu yuaner with a smile: "my fiance is coming. Would you please go in and have a seat?"
Fu yuan'er slipped back a few steps, retreated to the side of the elevator, and secretly pressed the key to go downstairs.
Cheng Zi came to her and said, "Fu yuan'er, since our engagement is still here, I think we should sit down and have a talk..."
Fu yuan'er prays in her heart that the elevator will come, the elevator will come
"Ding!" Here comes the elevator at last!
Fu yuan'er turns around and runs into the elevator. However, Cheng Tong moves faster and pulls her out of the elevator by clasping her wrist.
"Open the door!" He pulled her back out the door.
Fu yuan'er bit her lip, thinking that she could not escape every time she met him. The key is that she could not escape. Maybe she should sit down and have a talk.
So she opened the door.
Cheng went into the house and sat down on the sofa.
Fu yuan'er put her computer bag in a corner of the sofa, standing far away from him.
The sofa reminds her of unpleasant memories. Once she went to the club to take pictures of him and Duxin, but he caught her. On the dirty sofa of the club, he told her
She could not help but step back a few steps.
"What do you want to talk about?" She asked.
"Did you interview Niu Qi today?" He glanced over her computer bag.
Fu yuan'er wondered why he asked, but she didn't think deeply. She thought about how to say it, so that she could get rid of his idea of marrying her.
In the car just now, she mentioned the past to Yin Jinxi, which actually reminded her.
"Cheng Zitong, in fact, you have more choices. You can find someone stronger than the Fu family. Please consider our engagement again." She said.
Cheng Zitong's cold eyes flashed a surprise, "Fu yuan'er, are you thinking about me?"
"You can say that, too."
Cheng Zi laughed, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. "If you said that two months ago, I might think about it." suddenly, he got up and walked towards her step by step, "but now I find that besides providing me with the resources of Fu family, marrying you can also satisfy me with other things..."
His breath was close, his eyes were dull, and the hint in his words was self-evident.
Fu yuan'er was so nervous that she quickly dodged, "you Don't touch me... "
However, his arm tightly encircled her, and the hard lip had been pressed down.
Fu yuan'er struggled to push him away, but she also fell down and knocked her forehead heavily on the corner of the table.
She immediately smelled a smell of blood, hot and humid blood rolling from her forehead.
Cheng Zi with tiny Leng, instinct forward.
"Don't come here!" Fu yuan'er immediately cheered and glared at him.
Every pore in her body repels him.
Cheng Zitong frowned and still came forward to pick her up. "Now is not the time to be angry! Where is the medicine box? "
Fu yuan'er put her face away and did not speak. She would rather let the blood flow continuously than need his kindness.
But Cheng Zitong can find the small medicine bag she prepared!
She does not cooperate, he also has a way, first open iodophor, and then grasp her struggling wrist, a whole bottle of Iodophor to her wound.
"Cheng Zi Tong!" Fu yuan'er let out a cry of chagrin, pushed him away and ran to the bathroom.
When she came out again, her forehead did not bleed, and the iodine on her face was washed off, but a yellow mark was left from her forehead to her chin
"Don't you know that iodophor leaves a mark on your face?" Fu yuan'er was also convinced.
It's very positive to catch a thief, but I don't even know this common sense of life.
Cheng Zitong doesn't care about her accusation. He takes a look at her wound and finds that the exact location of the wound is in the hairline. There will be no scar on her face.
"Go to the hospital." He said.
"It's none of your business." She's very persistent, too.
She turned on a bright light and looked in the mirror to clean, disinfect and medicate the wound herself.
Cheng Zitong looks at her in silence. It's unexpected that she can do these things.
Fu yuan'er often runs to the scene of accidents, fires, typhoons, floods and so on. This level of wound treatment is not difficult for her.
She took a deep breath and decided to open up and talk to him about it."Cheng Zitong, there are two things I want to explain to you. First, I don't want to marry you. Second, I don't enjoy sports in bed with you at all. If you have such a need, can you go to those who are willing?"
Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrow: "do you often discuss this with men directly?"
"It's none of your business."
In the face of her hard, he was not angry, and said with a smile: "I answer your question, first, I must marry you, second..."
He approached her and breathed impolitely on her face, full of danger. "Before I lose interest in your body, why should I go to other women?"
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