He wanted to let her know that Ji Senzhuo agreed to marry Cheng Muying out of a man's responsibility.

Just like Ji Sendhuo wanted to express, he did not betray his feelings for her.

"I understand," Fu Yuan'er looked at Ji Senzhuo sincerely, "I have never doubted your feelings for me, and I also hope you live a happy life."

Ji Senzhuo was silent.

happiness.

I probably won't have any chance with him in this life.

At this time, the box door was pushed open and Cheng Zitong walked in.

The expressions of both of them changed unnaturally.

Cheng Zitong sat down. I couldn't tell whether he did it intentionally or casually. Anyway, he sat down in the middle of them.

"You two were already chatting before I came here," he raised his eyebrows lightly, "it seems like we were having a pretty good chat."

Seeing him acting like he had everything under control, Fu Yuan'er became angry.

"Didn't you say that you took care of Cheng Muying's marriage? If you didn't come, how could we dare to talk?" Fu Yuan'er stabbed him deliberately.

Cheng Zitong raised his lips and smiled, happily taking her sarcasm as a compliment, "Yes, we can chat now."

"Ji Senzhuo, what do you think about the wedding?" he asked.

What should Ji Senzhuo say?

According to his inner thoughts, he could do whatever he wanted. He didn't want to appear too depressed in front of Fu Yuan'er.

He expressed his thoughts against his will, but he had no thoughts at all.

This was a wedding that should not have appeared in his life, and this person should not have appeared in his life.

"Whatever Cheng Muying wants to do, just do it." He said softly.

Cheng Zitong answered his question, "Wedding photos, meetings with both parents, small family gatherings, and the wedding time are all according to her wishes?"

Ji Senzhuo was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there would be so many things happening in the middle.

He thought he could just show up at the wedding.

He didn't say much and nodded.

Cheng Zitong continued: "Not only that, the child will be registered immediately, and you will also have to arrange time to accompany her for various prenatal checkups in the future."

Ji Senzhuo's face turned slightly pale, but he nodded.

He knew that Cheng Zitong did it on purpose and asked all the details in order to publicly execute him in front of Fu Yuan'er.

But what can he do.

"Cheng Zitong, you know these things very clearly," Fu Yuan'er suddenly sneered, "That's right, you are an experienced person."

She couldn't stand it anymore.

Why should he embarrass Ji Senzhuo!

Don't say there is nothing between her and Ji Sendhuo, even if there is something, he can't care about it!

Cheng Zitong's eyes darkened and he sneered: "No matter whether I have experience or not, Ji Sendhuo has to do these things anyway."

Fu Yuan'er stood up suddenly, "You guys talk, I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Ji Senzhuo moved his feet and stood up to chase after him.

"You have thought it through," Cheng Zitong said, "You are not qualified now."

Ji Senzhuo glared at Cheng Zitong angrily: "You have hurt Yuan'er like this, so what qualifications do you have to make sarcastic remarks here!"

"I can hurt her because she has me in her heart. Why don't you try hurting her too?"

"You..." Ji Senzhuo wanted to punch him in the face.

But what he said is right. With this punch, you can't tell who will be injured.

There is no guarantee that it will not hurt Cheng Zitong, but it will hurt Fu Yuaner's heart.

"Get out!" Ji Sendhuo didn't want to see him.

Cheng Zitong stood up, he didn't want to stay any longer.

However, he had a word of advice, "If you hurt Cheng Muching, it will only make it more difficult for Yuan'er."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Ji Senzhuo sat down in the chair slumped

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Up, a dilemma.

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"Didi!"

The taxi is coming.

Fu Yuan'er quickly waved to stop the car. Suddenly, another hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her away without any explanation.

"You...Cheng Zitong, let go..." She struggled for a few times, and then she gave up her struggle when she noticed that passers-by were looking at her in surprise.

She didn't really want to be secretly photographed again.

He pulled her directly into the car.

"Who else are you going to meet and what matters are you going to discuss?" she asked sarcastically. "Is it possible that you are going to take me to choose wedding items for them?"

"Take you home." He replied briefly.

Does she have any room to refuse? Since we are all traveling by car, just pretend that she is sitting in a taxi.

It's getting dark outside.

She was out for ten hours today, eight of which she spent with him... She discovered a strange thing, Ziyin never called him.

She was quite convinced with herself that she was secretly paying attention to such a thing, which seemed so worthless.

But once this thought arises, I can't suppress it.

With Ziyin's feelings for him and how hard it was to hold him in his hand, how could he not check the post all day?

"Why, Ji Senzhuo is getting married, and you don't feel good about it?" Suddenly, he interrupted her thoughts.

She pursed her lips quietly and remained silent.

Although she wasn't thinking about Ji Senzhuo at all, she couldn't tell him that she was thinking about Ziyin and him.

So silence is the default.

"You can help Cheng Muying escape from the marriage. She doesn't want to marry Ji Senzhuo anyway, and you won't lose your spare tire," he continued.

Fu Yuan'er:......

How does he know her thoughts...

Wait, what spare tire!

"Cheng Zitong, why don't you speak so harshly?" When did she use Ji Sendhuo as a spare tire? "Have you ever been someone's spare tire, that's why you speak so smoothly!"

She was really pissed off.

Cheng Muching has a strong personality. If these words reach her ears, it will move the fetal energy, do you understand?

There was a coldness in Cheng Zitong's eyes: "If you are really worried about Cheng Muching, you might as well take control of your emotions."

"Why didn't I control my emotions?" she asked.

"Don't be so excited," he raised his eyebrows sarcastically, "It's useless to be excited. Everyone knows about their marriage. If you try to get involved again, you'll be an out-and-out mistress."

"You..." Fu Yuan'er was almost laughed out of anger, "What's your problem? Who is the person who caused the mistress to appear in the marriage? Is it me?"

"Cheng Zitong, let me tell you, even if I want to be with Ji Sendhuo, I will wait until he is single instead of treating the marriage certificate as waste paper like some people do!"

"I am still right. You have never let go of Ji Senzhuo. Then it is too late for you. You should divorce me as soon as possible."

"Why should I divorce you so early? I never thought about marrying you!"

"That's good, you are free now."

"Yes, I am very free now. I want to find many men and sail on eighteen ships, but none of this has anything to do with you!" She was confused and kept talking.

She didn't even see the deep jealousy in his eyes.

Cheng Zitong could bear anything, but his jealousy towards her could drive him crazy... But she didn't see this at all.

"Did you hear clearly? Remember you are just my ex-husband, you have no control over what I do." She emphasized this point seriously.

"Tsk!" He slammed on the brakes.

Then he grabbed her collar and pulled her in front of him, and pressed his hard lips on her without any explanation.
To be continued...