Chapter 3687 There Is No Woman

"Cheng Zitong!" She grabbed the door frame and looked into the car.

The woman raised her face, and all the faces fell into her sight. It was... Yan Yan...

Fu Yuan'er:......

Is this a joke!

"Why did you come here!" Cheng Zitong looked unhappy.

But she saw someone walking behind her, it was Cheng Yiming, and his frown deepened.

Cheng Yiming ignored him and saw that the person sitting in the back seat was Yan Yan. He went straight forward to open the door and pulled Yan Yan out.

"He didn't do anything to you, right?" Cheng Yiming asked immediately,

Yan Yan shook her head and raised her hand to push him: "Let's go, let's go back to the hotel."

She forcefully pushed Cheng Yiming into the car and left, leaving space for Fu Yuan'er and Cheng Zitong.

Fu Yuan'er looked around and stared at Cheng Zitong with a half-smile, "Where is he? I can't even meet him?"

"Who?" Cheng Zitong asked.

Ouch, you are still pretending to be stupid with her.

"Of course it's the person you rushed to protect." She said it clearly enough.

"You misunderstood. I came here just to bring Yan Yan back," he replied. "The people who took Yan Yan away were Murong Jue's men. If we had been five minutes late, maybe we would never have found her again."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er could no longer hold back her anger, and her face suddenly darkened.

"Cheng Zitong, you are so boring like this!" After saying that, she shook her head and walked forward.

"Fu Yuan'er!" He caught up from behind and reached out to grab her wrist, but was thrown away several times.

She got annoyed and said, "If you follow me here again, I will definitely run a red light!"

Her bright eyes burning with anger showed that she was not joking.

A gust of wind blew up the corners of her coat, making her belly bulge a little.

Cheng Zitong paused unconsciously and did not dare to move forward.

She took the opportunity to stop a taxi and drove away.

Xiaoquan caught up with him panting, "Mr. Cheng, everything has been arranged."

Cheng Zitong nodded slightly, his eyes never leaving the shadow of the taxi.

Fu Yuan'er returned to the hotel room, feeling exhausted and aggrieved.

I wanted to ask Yan Yan what happened, but Yan Yan did not return to the room.

She was taken away by Cheng Yiming, and Cheng Yiming was afraid that he would not let her go so easily.

She originally wanted to follow Murong Jue's people to find the mysterious woman, but she didn't expect to be disturbed by Cheng Zitong.

By now, the mysterious woman must have been transferred by Cheng Zitong.

She can't even hope to find it!

She was sulking in her heart, and was simply worried.

Fortunately, she was able to control herself very well, calmed down quickly, and analyzed the situation rationally.

The mysterious woman was transferred, Murong Jue's purpose failed, and he might aim the gun barrel at her soon.

She couldn't find anyone, and there was no one available for her, so she might as well return to City A quickly.

Thinking of this, she immediately called Yan Yan.

"Yuan'er, I'm fine," Yan Yan answered the phone, "How are you?"

"I won't talk too much on the phone," she said shortly, "I'm going back to City A. Do you want to come with me?"

"We thought of getting together," Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's rare that you are willing to go back. Cheng Yiming has arranged a helicopter for us to go together."

"Okay, let's talk about the rest when we meet."

"I'll ask Cheng Yiming's assistant to pick you up at the hotel door."

Fu Yuan'er didn't waste any time, packed up her luggage and left the room.

Open the door, Cheng Zi

Tong came to the door and glanced at her with bright eyes, "You want to go back? I'll see you off."

With that said, he reached for her suitcase.

She immediately let go, preferring to give him the entire suitcase rather than have physical contact with him.

While he was catching the suitcase, she passed him and walked forward without looking back.

"Fu Yuan'er!" Cheng Zitong pulled the suitcase and caught up, "Don't lose your temper and follow me."

She shook off his hand again and hummed in a self-deprecating voice: "You don't have to worry about it. I'm not that lucky, and I don't care about it either."

"Fu Yuan'er, if you want to hear a good explanation, come with me."

"I just have one question for you, where did that woman go?" she asked.

"There is no woman." He still denied, "Those are all rumors. You should believe me."

What a person says may be lying to her.

But everyone, including his former secretary, knew about this, and even Yu Jingjie knew about it. Why was he still telling lies?

Why couldn't he be honest with her?

If he said openly, Fu Yuan'er, there is always someone in my heart. Marrying you is just a matter of assessing the situation, plus a little bit of repayment to Grandpa Fu...

Her heart ached when she heard it, but it hurt so much.

But now he was like this, saying one thing and doing another, it was like cutting her flesh with a dull knife, causing her blood to drain away little by little, and the pain was endless.

How much did he hate her that he had to choose the second method to deal with her!

"Cheng Zitong, I really wanted to believe you, but you didn't give me this chance!" She walked into the elevator.

Seeing that he was about to follow, she immediately raised her hand to refuse, "Let me take a breath, okay?"

He opened his mouth, his lips trembled a few times, but no words came out.

Just like that, the elevator door gradually closed, erasing each other's figure from the two people's sight, leaving only the cold elevator door.

Fu Yuan'er immediately raised her head and stubbornly refused to let tears fall.

She walked out of the hotel door, thinking that Cheng Yiming's assistant should also arrive.

At this time, she saw a middle-aged woman walking towards her, with a smile on her face and muttering something.

It's that middle-aged woman, my friend is in charge of the logistics company!

Fu Yuan'er didn't expect that she would come to find him again, but since she is here, there must be good news!

Fu Yuan'er hurriedly came forward, "Why are you here? Why didn't you call me?"

"I called you, but you didn't answer!" the other party replied, "I asked several hotels before I came here."

With that said, she handed Fu Yuan'er a note: "This is the address."

"My friend said that I often receive things from City A here for many years. There are everything big and small."

Fu Yuan'er lowered her head and opened the note. Yes, the house marked on the address was on that street.

She must have passed by there before, and maybe she had made eye contact with him through the glass window, but she didn't know anything.

But now that there is an address, so what, the person has already left there.

"Didi!" The sound of a car horn interrupted her thoughts. It was Cheng Yiming's assistant who came to pick her up.

Fu Yuan'er thought for a moment. Although she was no longer in the house, she still wanted to take a look.

She stepped forward and said hello to the assistant, then took a taxi and found him at the address.

This is a two-story building with red tiles and white walls. There is a small garden in the front yard, which is unique and exquisite and filled with various kinds of moonflowers and hydrangeas.

Fu Yuan'er came to the courtyard gate and rang the doorbell subconsciously before reacting.

There was no one inside at all. What kind of doorbell was she ringing?

"Who?" Just as she was stunned, a clear and cheerful female voice suddenly came from the house.

She stood there as if she had been struck by lightning, and was astonished.

Someone at home!

Who is he!

Is it that mysterious woman?

At this time, the door opened and a woman wearing a blue polka-dot dress came out.

She is about the same age as Fu Yuan'er. She also has yellow skin and black hair, but her complexion is very white and her makeup is very elegant. Her long hair is tied up with a hair tie of the same color as the dress. The style is very French.

She looked at Fu Yuan'er doubtfully: "Who are you?"

"I..." Fu Yuan'er didn't know how to introduce herself for a moment, so she said her name: "My name is Fu Yuan'er."

Hearing this, a hint of surprise appeared on the other person's face, "You are Fu Yuan'er! I often hear Cheng Zitong talking about you, you are Fu Yuan'er!"

Fu Yuan'er was confused, what did this mean...

The other party had already opened the garden door and said with a smile: "You are more beautiful than in the photo. Come in quickly and come in to talk."

She took Fu Yuan'er's hand warmly, as if Fu Yuan'er was her old friend.

Fu Yuan'er was pulled into the house in confusion.

The house was very clean and there were flowers everywhere.

This is a woman who likes flowers very much, Fu Yuan'er thought to herself.

"You can sit down wherever you like," the woman said, walking to the kitchen next to her, "and have a cup of orange tea."

Fu Yuan'er nodded and followed her figure into the semi-open kitchen next to her.

She has a graceful figure, cheerful personality, and very strong hands-on ability... In just a moment, the orange tea was brewed.

The air was suddenly filled with the fragrance of orange and mint.

Is she Cheng Zitong's favorite woman?

But why does she know my existence? Cheng Zitong often talks about me to her, but Cheng Zitong never talks about her to me...

Fu Yuan'er was stunned again until the woman brought tea.

"I don't know your name yet..." Fu Yuan'er asked.

"Just call me Lina." Lina replied with a smile and sat down opposite Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er smiled slightly, "Lina, have you always lived here?"

Lina nodded, "My studio is on the next street. It's very convenient to live here."

"My job is to draw illustrations." Lina added, and then said: "You are a reporter, I know."

Fu Yuan'erhan, did Cheng Zitong tell her this?

"You..." Fu Yuan'er thought for a while, "How did you and Cheng Zitong meet?"

Although she wanted to get straight to the point, her rationality told her that it would be more polite to ask step by step.

"Cheng Zitong is my senior, we are from the same school." Lina answered simply.

Seniors and school girls... It turns out that it started from the innocence and beauty of youth.

Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Why are you here suddenly?" Lina asked, "Did Cheng Zitong come with you?"

Did she ask that on purpose?

Are you testing something?

Fu Yuan'er bit her lip secretly. In this case, she simply poked it open to see what Lina's reaction would be.

"I……"

"Lina, Lina!" Fu Yuan'er was about to speak when an aunt suddenly shouted from outside the house.

"It's Aunt Yumu, the landlord of my studio." Lina stood up immediately. "There is a leak in the studio. I'll go talk to her first."

Lena ran out.

Fu Yuan'er was left sitting alone in the living room.