Mr. Fu's time-limited fiancée

Chapter 362 May the next life no longer be brothers and sisters
The Cheng family mansion.

There was silence in the room, and the delicate meals on the dining table were not moved at all.

The servants went about their business in silence.

No one dares to step on landmines at this time.

Cheng Muran and Cheng Xinyi quarreled, although everyone was used to it.

But with Cheng Xinyi's temper, no one dared to easily provoke her when she was angry.

Anyway, the next day, Cheng Xinyi would run up to Cheng Muran in front of Cheng Muran and play shamelessly again.

About Cheng Xinyi's liking for Cheng Muran.

Everyone in the Cheng family knew it well.

It's just that no one broke it.

It was dark outside.

The light in the study on the second floor was dim, and Cheng Muran was sitting on a swivel chair.

Hands together.

With his fingertips resting on his forehead, his expression was solemn.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

Cheng Xinyi's door was slammed shut.

Cheng Muran knows that some love is destined to be missed.

He sighed.

Sitting in a chair in silence.

The hour hand ticked by, I don't know how long it has passed.

Cheng Muran called Juanzi in.

Juanzi lowered her head, not daring to look at Cheng Muran's expression, although Cheng Muran was always gentle on the inside.

Give a person a kind of comfortable feeling.

In fact, Juanzi knew that Cheng Muran's temper would be terrible even if he lost his temper.

She once saw Cheng Muran losing his temper with the company's employees.

But Cheng Muran never seemed to lose his temper with Cheng Xinyi, even if Cheng Xinyi did something out of proportion, Cheng Muran helplessly helped her clean up the mess.

Juanzi thinks that Cheng Muran and Cheng Xinyi are actually a good match.

But God always does.

Good luck tricks people.

She has been by Cheng Xinyi's side all the time, so she naturally understands Cheng Xinyi's feelings for Cheng Muran.

Juanzi felt that Cheng Muran must be able to feel that kind of love that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

But why did Cheng Muran marry that so-called celebrity?

Juanzi doesn't understand.

"Miss, have you eaten?"

Juanzi let out an ah, and recovered from her own thoughts.

"Oh, Miss didn't eat, she went back to her room an hour ago, and she hasn't come out until now."

Cheng Muran nodded: "Go and heat up a bowl of soup."

"Send it to the study?"

"Send it to Miss, she is not feeling well these days, add some brown sugar to the soup."

"Yes, sir."

Juanzi lowered her head and stuck out her tongue.

Cheng Muran obviously has feelings for the young lady, otherwise why would he even know the young lady's menstrual period clearly.

Miss has dysmenorrhea.

Every time she had menstruation, the pain was so painful that Cheng Muran would personally make a cup of brown sugar water for her.

I don't know whether it's brown sugar water or Cheng Muran.

Anyway, every time the lady drank it, she couldn't come back to life.

However, only since Miss Bai came to the Cheng family.

Cheng Muran didn't seem to care so much about Miss's body anymore.

Juanzi originally thought Cheng Muran had forgotten.

I didn't expect him to still remember it in my heart.

After Juanzi heated up the soup, she carefully brought it to Cheng Xinyi's door.

"Miss, sir asked me to bring you brown sugar soup, please open the door for me."

"Knock knock knock."

There was silence in the room.

Juanzi frowned, and then knocked hard on the door again.

"Miss, can you hear me? You haven't eaten all day today, don't ruin your stomach. Even if we want to snatch a kiss, we have to be strong, right?"

There was still no sound in the house.

Juanzi gradually panicked.

She knocked louder again.

But still no response.

"Miss, sir asked me to bring it to you."

In the past, Cheng Xinyi would lose her temper sometimes, but as long as Cheng Muran called her over, Cheng Xinyi would always open the door within three seconds.

Then he pretended not to care and said: "I don't want him to be hypocritical, hmph, you go and tell him to let him serve his Miss Bai."

But after Juanzi said a few good words, Cheng Xinyi would smile and ask, "Did my brother make this himself?"

But today, no matter what Juanzi shouted or said, there was no sound in the room.

Gradually, Juanzi realized something was wrong.

in the study.

Cheng Muran was not in the mood to work, and the open page of the book on the desk was left untouched for a long time.

Above the book is an exquisite invitation card.

On the invitation, the photos of Cheng Muran and Bai Ziling looked very warm.

Cheng Muran's face was messed up by Cheng Xinyi's childish drawing, and there were three eye-catching big characters written in the blank space below.

Son of a bitch.

Then came Bai Ziling's face.

Cheng Xinyi also drew a messy beard, as if this could express her unhappiness.

On Bai Ziling's forehead was written the word fox spirit.

The font is crooked, with some Qs.

It's Cheng Xinyi's style.

Cheng Muran smiled helplessly, but the place where he stared at Cheng Xinyi's handwriting was full of pampering.

The phone on the desk rang.

Cheng Muran's thoughts were pulled back.

He picked up the phone and saw that it was Bai Ziling calling.

Cheng Muran's face had a faint trace of depression, but it was fleeting.

"Hello, is this Mr. Cheng?"

It wasn't Bai Ziling's voice on the phone, Cheng Muran could tell it was her personal assistant Chen Xi.

"it's me."

Chen Xi's voice was very anxious.

"Mr. Cheng, come here quickly, Miss Bai was injured while filming."

At this time, the door of the study was knocked open by a force.

Juanzi looked at Cheng Muran in a panic, unable to speak clearly.

"Sir, miss, miss, she..."

Cheng Muran frowned.

He said to the phone: "Wait a minute, I will get back to you later."

After speaking, I hung up the phone.

Chen Xi on the other end of the phone was holding the phone, a little at a loss, why did he hang up.

A piece of white and purple Ling rubbed his knees, and gave Chen Xi a blank look.

"How, has he come?"

Chen Xi said gruffly, "Mr. Cheng said he would call back later."

Bai Ziling's voice was very sharp: "What are you talking about, what is he doing, why did you hang up on me, didn't you tell him that I was injured?"

Chen Xi nodded: "I said it, but Mr. Cheng seemed to have something to do. He said something about Miss, and then Mr. Cheng hung up the phone."

Bai Ziling has always followed the fairy route in the entertainment industry, so she behaves very virtuous and virtuous in front of people.

In short, she is the national goddess and daughter-in-law recognized by everyone.

But only Chen Xi beside her knew it.

How bad is Bai Ziling's princess temper?

She just knocked her knee while filming, as if she was paraplegic.

Although Chen Xi was angry in his heart.

But she didn't dare to attack, who told her to be her BOSS.

"Why are you so useless, call me."

Bai Ziling's face turned pale with anger, she knew who the young lady Chen Xi was talking about was.

Apart from Cheng Xinyi, there will be no other person.

Every time he encounters Cheng Xinyi, Cheng Muran always seems to lose his soul.

She didn't understand why Cheng Muran still cared so much about Cheng Xinyi as they were both about to get married.

Bai Ziling felt that she could hardly hold on to her disguise.

Cheng Xinyi has indeed almost touched her bottom line.

After snatching the phone, she dialed Cheng Muran's number.

Cheng Muran was walking and asking Juanzi Cheng Xinyi about the specific situation.

"What's going on, tell me clearly."

Juanzi's face was ugly, and her anxious eyes were red: "I followed what my husband said, and brought the things to the lady's door, but I called for a long time, but the lady didn't open the door. I'm worried that something happened to the lady."

"Did you fall asleep?"

Cheng Muran was also a little flustered, he didn't say that these words were meant to comfort Juanzi.

Rather, it was to comfort himself.

"Drip drip drip."

The phone in Cheng Muran's hand kept ringing, he frowned, glanced at the phone, and it was connected.

"Hi. What's the matter?"

Cheng Muran's cold tone made Bai Ziling a little angry.

But she can't lose her temper.

Because in Cheng Muran's mind, she has always been a sensible image.

Bai Ziling smiled, her tone was very weak.

"Muran, I'm hurt, it hurts so much, can you come and see me?"

Cheng Muran said flatly: "If you are injured, go to the hospital first, and come over after I finish my work here."

Bai Ziling refused to let go, her tone was choked with sobs: "But I'm really uncomfortable, what's the matter with you now, can you really not come to accompany me?"

Cheng Muran walked to Cheng Xinyi's door, and Juanzi heard Bai Ziling's voice through the microphone.

Then he purposely called out: "Miss, are you feeling sick to your stomach? Mister came to see you specially, and even cooked red soup for you himself."

Bai Ziling's face on the other end of the phone changed suddenly.

It really was Cheng Xinyi.

"Muran..."

Cheng Muran's tone was light: "I have something urgent right now, I'll tell you later."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Cheng Muran handed the phone to Juanzi directly, and then knocked on the door.

It was exactly as Juanzi said.

Cheng Xinyi didn't respond at all, which is too abnormal.

Cheng Muran took a few steps back, then raised his foot, and kicked hard at the door.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the door was kicked open.

Cheng Xinyi lay on the bed, sleeping peacefully, with some tears on her face.

Seeing that she was asleep, Cheng Muran's heart sank slowly.

but.

Next.

Juanzi let out a scream: "Sir, Miss, Miss, she took sleeping pills."

"what?"

Cheng Xinyi was wearing the dress that Cheng Muran gave her as an adult gift, lying quietly, with one hand hanging by the bed, holding it tightly, as if she wanted to grab something.

That skirt is a little too small.

Among Cheng Xinyi's many skirts, this one looks a bit old.

It can be seen that Cheng Xinyi likes this dress very much.

Pills and a medicine bottle are scattered on the floor.

This silly girl.

Actually took short-sightedness.

Cheng Muran's eyes were heavy and his face was gloomy, as if a storm was brewing.

He carefully picked up Cheng Xinyi.

There was never-before-seen distress written all over his face.

His arms were a little tight, as if he was holding the only treasure in his life.

"Go, drive. Quick!"

Juanzi wiped away the tears on her face, and hurriedly ran down to find the driver to drive.

Cheng Xinyi was held in Cheng Muran's arms, her hand was gently released, and a note slipped from her white palm.

Cheng Muran picked up the note.

The above sentence deeply hurt Cheng Muran's heart.

"Brother, may we never be brothers and sisters again in the next life."

(End of this chapter)