When Song Jingyu heard this, she reacted and smiled knowingly, "Are you afraid that I will be deceived?"

"No." Zhou Fursheng answered simply and neatly. He controlled the steering wheel and looked intently at the road ahead.

The next evening, Song Jingyu came home from get off work. When she saw the suitcase at the door, she knew that Zhou Yu had returned.

But he couldn't get in because she had already changed the password.

Song Jingyu unlocked the door and walked in. As soon as she entered, before she could change her shoes, her assistant Xu Fan called and said that she saw Zhou Yu and Fang Yuan entering the Xusheng Hotel together.

He followed up and found out that he was in room 3652.

Song Jingyu suddenly felt funny, but she went anyway and lingered at the door of 3652's room for a long time without going in.

She didn't want to face it.

I don't want to see the person I have treated with all my heart and soul betray me, and I don't want to see the two of them hanging out together.

Can.

Song Jingyu was unwilling to give in. She didn't want to forgive Zhou Yu in such a muddle, and she didn't want to turn a blind eye. She understood Zhou Yu, and even if Fang Yuan took the initiative to confess the bad things between them,

Before he gets the evidence, he is likely to bite back and ruin her reputation.

Zhou Yu is not a gentleman and may drag her to death at any time.

She knew very well how bad the impact this incident would have on the company.

How dare she relax at this time?

Thinking of this, Song Jingyu raised her hand and knocked on the door twice with her index finger. After waiting for a minute, Zhou Yu slowly opened the door.

"Who is it!" Zhou Yu's tone was a little impatient. He opened the door and saw Song Jingyu. The expression on his face froze for a moment. He didn't expect that she would appear at the door. There was a flash of panic in his eyes: "Jingyu,

How did you come……"

Song Jingyu sneered coldly: "Why can't I come? Is there someone hiding in the room?"

Zhou Yu smiled awkwardly and narrowed the door gap a little, "What are you talking about, Jingyu? Didn't I tell you everything about Tibetans? I will focus on you from now on..."

"Step aside!"

Song Jingyu kicked the door open, surprising Zhou Yu, and then entered the room with a gloomy expression.

"Where are the people?" She turned around and stared at Zhou Yu and asked.

She could clearly feel the presence of two people in this room just now.

Zhou Yu straightened his back and avoided her sight guiltily, "Who is it? I am the only one in this room."

As she spoke, she glanced furtively in one direction, and hugged Song Jingyu's waist with a smile on her face, "My dear, you have been under too much pressure from work recently. You, you are so busy that you are dying, and you don't know how to take a good rest."

, it makes me feel distressed."

Song Jingyu didn't hide. She looked around and found nothing unusual.

"You go to the living room, sit down and rest, and I'll get you a glass of water." Zhou Yu leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, gentle yet...disgusting.

When he turned around, Song Jingyu walked to the bed and accidentally found a long black hair on the bed sheet.

It's obviously a woman's, and you dare to say that Fang Yuan is not here.

However, she did not expose him directly, but walked out obediently.

When Zhou Yu saw that she had gone out, he still did not let down his guard, feeling a little uneasy. But at this moment, a narrow slit opened in the wardrobe, revealing a corner of the bath towel, and Fang Yuan's gloating smile.

He frowned and motioned her to close the door with his eyes.

Not only did Fang Yuan refuse to let him go, she intensified her actions and pulled Zhou Yu over by his clothes, and even deliberately rubbed his neck.

"Are you that afraid of her?"

Zhou Yu hurriedly ran over and closed the bedroom door to make sure Song Jingyu didn't notice, then he pushed Fang Yuan away and said, "Now is not the time, calm down."

At present, his work focus is not stable enough. How can he give up the big tree of Song Jingyu?

"No." Fang Yuan didn't care. She became more bold and stepped forward to hook his neck, pretending to be aggrieved. "You said you would accompany me today, what happened now? Don't you want to?"

"Be obedient! Wait until she leaves before we talk, okay?"

Fang Yuan hugged him tightly and had no intention of letting go, "She won't notice him at such a distance."

But before they finished speaking, a burst of bright light suddenly dazzled their eyes.
Chapter completed!