Chapter 3691 Access on Demand

There was a hint of skylight outside the window, just like her heart was gradually becoming clearer.

Oh, she remembered, this is where the photo came from.

She turned her eyes and looked to her side. The person who jumped out of her memory was lying next to her.

What she thought she didn't have, turned out to be with her all the time.

"Am I that good-looking?" Suddenly, the sleeping man spoke up, his thick eyebrows slightly raised.

She was startled. He had his eyes closed, so how could he know she was looking at him.

But he just liked to play this trick, so he stopped talking about it before. No matter how many times she confessed her love to him later, he could always endure it.

In fact, I feel extremely happy.

Seeing her struggling, feeling, and jealous about him, didn't he feel particularly accomplished?

snort!

"I...I see there's a mosquito on your face!" As she said that, she stretched out her hand and smacked him in the face mercilessly.

The slap really hit the face, but it only fell lightly.

Are you really willing to fight?

Cheng Zitong grabbed her hand, curled his lips and smiled softly, with a tiny starlight shining in his handsome eyes.

She couldn't help but stare blankly, then her pretty face turned red and she quickly lowered her eyes.

She once again felt that she was a fool. She had such a good man around her for many years without knowing it.

She realized that she was such a favored woman, and she had never known that this feeling was so good, so she decided to leave all major matters to him in the future.

"Cheng Zitong, please give your son a name." This is the top priority now.

"It's only four months, don't worry."

"It's only four months, so what's the deal with all the cabinets full of baby clothes and supplies you bought?" she retorted to him.

Cheng Zitong thought for a while, then got up and went to the table. When he came back, he had a cherry blossom pink envelope in his hand.

"I can give it to you first, but I'll wait until the day I give birth to the baby." He said.

Sure enough, he was already prepared.

However, this cherry blossom pink gave her a bad premonition, "There must be a girl's name in it."

All he wanted was a daughter.

"One boy and one girl, take as needed." He replied quietly.

"Then why did you use a pink envelope? My son will be unhappy." Fu Yuan'er was a little disgusted.

"Pink belongs to boys too." He said seriously.

She glanced at him and started to open the envelope, but suddenly her hand was empty and he snatched the envelope away.

She stared at him doubtfully.

He also looked at her seriously and said, "We agreed to see her on the day she gives birth."

"Why?"

"Maybe it has to choose." He glanced at her belly.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless.

"Would you deprive your child of his right to choose just to satisfy your curiosity?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was right, she really couldn't.

She nodded in an educated manner, "Then I won't read it. You can put it back."

He was very satisfied with her reaction. He was about to stand up and put the envelope back, but suddenly there was a flash of light from the corner of his eye, and she came to snatch it away while he was not prepared.

Afraid of hurting her, he could only hold her with both hands and throw away the envelope first.

Seeing the envelope falling lightly to the floor one meter away, Fu Yuan'er breathed out unwillingly, "Is it so difficult for me to see it?"

He curled his lips slightly, feeling amused by her childlike behavior, "Fu Yuan'er, you are a big reporter, but you still act like this when the interview fails?"

Fu Yuan'er snorted softly, her soft lips pouting.

Would she be like this in front of outsiders? She was just relying on knowing how much he loved her and would pamper her.

"Cheng Zitong, can you show it to me?" She said in his arms

Middle and horizontal.

"Here you go." He lowered his head without hesitation and kissed her soft lips.

"you……"

Another kiss.

"Hello……"

Kiss me again.

Her pretty face gradually turned red, and her mind recalled the times they had spent in bed... She thought his tenderness was to make her addicted, but it turned out that those were his dotes on her.

"Cheng Zitong..." She stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck. The soft things in her beautiful eyes were due to the desire both physically and mentally.

Desire for him.

Cheng Zitong was stunned, not quite believing what he felt.

"Fu Yuan'er, can you...can I?"

"You have to be gentler..." Well, that's all she said.

That's enough here, leave the rest to him.

The sky outside the window is getting brighter, and the place where the sky meets the mountains is gradually dyed with dreamlike red clouds.

This is a very gentle morning.

When Fu Yuan'er woke up again, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

The place next to her was empty, and when she slept until about nine o'clock, he told her that he wanted to go out because he was preparing a new project.

She knew how he could be idle. He had just stayed at her house for a few days. He agreed that this period of time would be a holiday, and he started to get busy after just a few days of rest.

She sat up and felt something on her neck.

Looking down, she saw that Linglan's necklace was on her neck again. She had clearly taken it off before returning to City A.

Because the one she wore before was fake.

She fiddled with the necklace and suddenly realized that Cheng Zitong must have put it on her.

This necklace is real!

If the other party signed for the real necklace, it meant that she was the woman Cheng Zitong cared about most... Murong Jue's words came to mind, and Fu Yuan'er felt a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Messages kept popping up reminding her how lucky she was, and it was such a wonderful day.

Suddenly, a phone ringing interrupted her thoughts.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was Ji Senzhuo. She picked up the phone without hesitation.

"Ji Senzhuo?" she asked.

Ji Senzhuo was stunned for a moment and then asked: "Is there anything you are happy about, Yuan'er?"

Well, is her happiness spilling out of her tone?

She was indeed very happy, and her heart was filled up and settled, and she would not hesitate even if she answered Ji Sendhuo's call.

Because she had not wavered at all before, and she would never waver in the future.

"Well," she answered him firmly, "What's wrong?"

"Let's meet. I have some information for you about Murong Jue." He said.

Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned. It wasn't like he was unwilling to help at first, but now he took the initiative to provide information.

No matter what, Murong Jue's matter should not be taken lightly. If she didn't succeed this time, she would definitely not give up.

Two hours later, she and Ji Senzhuo met in a cafe.

The environment here is very elegant, but this may be related to its membership system.

Fu Yuan'er chose a booth near the glass window. After sitting down, she asked directly: "How come you have information about Murong Jue?"

Ji Senzhuo curled his lips: "I own the best information company in City A."

Fu Yuan'er heard that he was running the company well, and her colleagues often bought information from him.

She lowered her head to flip through the information, and gradually felt something was wrong. When she raised her head, she saw Ji Sendhuo's eyes completely focused on her.

She faced his gaze calmly and put the information aside for now. There were some things that needed to be resolved first.

"I... think your necklace is very special."

He was a little embarrassed by her calmness.

"This is the only relic of Cheng Zitong's mother." She told him.

Ji Senzhuo was slightly stunned, and he naturally understood the precious meaning.

"It must mean something profound for him to give this to you..." he murmured.

Fu Yuan'er nodded, "Ji Senzhuo, I'm living a good life now," her words were as calm as her eyes, "Some things are destined to only become beautiful memories, so let's not destroy their beauty. I hope you Live well too.”

Ji Senzhuo's lips trembled slightly, and the words "I can't live well without you" were on his lips.

But Fu Yuan'er's beautiful eyes lit up and she looked past him towards the back.

"Cheng Zitong, here." She raised her hand to greet him.

Ji Senzhuo was slightly stunned.

Cheng Zitong's tall figure had already arrived at the table. Fu Yuan'er stood up, naturally took his arm and sat down side by side with him.

"He couldn't miss the information on Murong Jue, so I called him here too." She said to Ji Senzhuo.

Ji Senzhuo nodded, a hint of bitterness passing through his heart.

The words that were left unsaid can never be said again because there is no need.

"How is Cheng Muching?" Cheng Zitong asked.

Ji Senzhuo's mind went blank for a moment before he remembered Cheng Muching's appearance.

I met her half a month ago, and she seemed to be in normal condition at that time.

Having twins made her more tired than the average pregnant woman.

"A woman who gives birth to your child should get more care from you." Cheng Zitong said.

Ji Senzhuo said nothing.

He really didn't care enough about Cheng Muying, but Cheng Muying didn't need his care either.

Fu Yuan'er secretly glanced at Cheng Zi. She let him come just to avoid misunderstanding, but she didn't let him fire the gun.

Fortunately for him, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder as soon as he arrived.

"This is the information Ji Senzhuo gave me." She pushed Murong Jue's information to him, saying that business was more important.

Ji Senzhuo found out that Murong Jue had controlled a jewelry company in his own name for more than thirty years.

Over the past thirty years, several customers have complained that the jewelry sold was defective.

The most influential one is a pigeon blood ruby ​​ring.

The customer took a fancy to the ring at the company's exhibition, and after buying it at a high price, he discovered that the item was not exactly what he wanted.

However, the customer complained many times but did not receive a satisfactory answer. It is not known what method Murong Jue used to suppress the matter.

If it weren't for the people under Ji Senzhuo who were too strong in business, perhaps no one would know anything about this matter.

"I know you want to bring down Murong Jue," Ji Senzhuo said. "It is theoretically and practically difficult to bring down the Cheng family's company."

Because the Cheng family's company does not belong to Murong Jue alone, many people will protect it. Facts have proved that Cheng Zitong failed to do so despite a lot of effort.

"But it is much easier to bring down Murong Jue," Ji Sendhuo continued, "because she has done many extraordinary things in her life. As long as there is evidence, it is possible for her to spend the rest of her life in prison."

Fu Yuan'er also fell into deep thought: "If Murong Jue really swapped the pigeon blood ruby ​​ring back then, where is the real thing now?"

"If it were me, I would keep it next to me, at least somewhere where I can often see it." Cheng Zitong replied quietly.

The reason is simple. If she doesn't particularly like that ring, why would she go to all the trouble to exchange it?

Even thirty years ago, Murong Jue would not have made a fortune in this way.