Seeing Xu Yanran go and return, Cheng Zichu held his hands on his desk and his expression was full of pride.

Now that she has the courage to come, Xu Yanran is ready, straightens her back and sits on the sofa. Xu Yanran raises her neck and is equal to the people behind the desk.

"I can't think about what Cheng told me just now! But..." she paused specially. After seeing Cheng Zi's curious expression, she continued, "I also need president Cheng to promise me a condition."

"You say."

"It's my personal behavior to be president Cheng's mistress, which has nothing to do with my family, so even if I sign a contract with President Cheng, please stay away from my family!"

Xu Yanran didn't want Cheng Zichu to contact Xu Lele, but in Cheng Zichu's opinion, what she was worried about was Bai Chengyun.

Suddenly came forward and approached for two steps. Cheng Zichu approached. Xu Yanran instinctively retreated until she met the back of the sofa. She was forced to stop her action.

"As a mistress, what qualifications do you have to talk about conditions?"

The familiar smell spread around her, but Xu Yanran only felt humiliated.

She and Cheng Zichu are always like this. He unscrupulously does what he wants to do, and even thinks it is a generous charity to her, and all she can do is bear.

Not knowing what she was thinking, Cheng Zichu slowly lowered his head. Their breathing was entangled in the air, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

Slightly side head, Cheng Zichu's lips slowly close to Xu Yanran.

Forcing herself to ignore Cheng Zichu's touch, Xu Yanran said, "I just don't want my son to know..."

Once the action stagnated, Cheng Zichu froze in place.

For a long time, he took back his arm and sat side by side with Xu Yanran.

"In the future, you can come and accompany me when Xu Lele goes to school. Of course, you can choose not to! But just as your willfulness destroyed the Xu family and our marriage many years ago, now your willfulness destroys Yunmeng and Xu Lele."

Cheng Zichu's words pierced Xu Yanran's heart like a sharp blade. Tears swirled in her eyes. Xu Yanran tried for a long time, but her tears fell uncontrollably.

Although Cheng Zichu said it badly, it was true.

Aware of her instant depression, Cheng Zichu suddenly couldn't bear it.

Her lips fell gently on her face. Xu Yan closed her eyes, but heard him whisper in his ear, "will you accompany me?"

His words, like a poison, attracted Xu Yanran and she nodded uncontrollably.

It was like finally getting something you loved and holding her face carefully. He was pleasantly surprised to find that Xu Yanran at this time seemed to slowly accept him and even began to respond to him.

However, before Cheng Zichu had time to carefully experience this feeling, Xu Yanran suddenly pushed him away, "Xu Lele is going to school. I'm going to pick him up. President Cheng, we'll talk later."

Xu Yanran's words instantly built a wall between them. Cheng Zichu frowned, but Xu Yanran had left with a big step.

Standing in front of the French window, Cheng Zichu patiently waited for her to appear in sight. Because the distance is too far, the Yan ran at the moment has become a deep black in Cheng Zichu's eyes.

He smiled with certainty in his eyes.

Whether four years ago or four years later, Xu Yanran can only be his.

Out of Cheng Zichu's office, Xu Yanran realized that her hands and feet were already in a cold sweat. She didn't dare to look back and hurried out of Cheng's house.

If the Xu family knew that she took revenge in this way, would they blame her?

Her brain became more and more confused. Xu Yanran only knew that all this was developing in a direction beyond her control.

Only two days later, Xu Qingzhu's death day came. Entrusted Xu Lele to the nanny, Xu Yanran went to the cemetery alone.

It seems that it is to set off her sad mood. There is a Misty drizzle in the sky. Xu Yanran, dressed in black and with a black umbrella, looked more and more sad.

On the tombstone, Xu Qingzhu is still young. His smile was very bright. Xu Yanran looked at it and couldn't help crying.

"Green bamboo, elder sister hasn't come to see you for a long time. Are you lonely? Don't worry, I'm fine, and LeLe is fine. Also, I'm trying to punish those who hurt the Xu family and you. Don't worry."

Xu Yanran spoke softly about what had happened recently, as if Xu Qingzhu were right beside her.

"And Cheng Zichu and Qingzhu, I found that I still care about what he should do? But now he is with Lin Baoer..."

Xu Yanran's voice just fell, but a familiar voice suddenly came behind her, "it's not easy. You even know that the person around Cheng Zichu is me!"

Slowly put a handful of sunflowers in front of the tombstone. Lin Baoer bowed to the tombstone again, and then looked at Xu Yanran.

Directly picked up Lin bao'er's flowers, and Xu Yanran stuffed them back into her hand. "The murderer came to offer flowers to the people she personally killed. This picture is really ironic. Lin bao'er, people are doing, the sky is watching, and you must be careful when walking at night!"

"You don't have to worry about my business, but Xu Yanran, what is it that you are so tangled with Cheng Zichu? Remember, you two have divorced!"

"We divorced, but didn't Cheng Zichu marry you?" Xu Yanran said leisurely, admiring Lin Baoer's distorted face with pride. "You used so many tricks at the beginning. Unfortunately, Cheng Zichu still refused to marry you, but he still had to tangle with his cheating ex-wife. Lin Baoer, you're so sad."

"Xu Yanran!" she threw away the flowers in her hand and Lin Baoer raised her hand. But her hand hasn't fallen yet. She has been held in the air by Xu Yanran.

"Lin bao'er, I'm not Xu Yanran in those days. No matter you want to repeat that conspiracy, or you want to face each other, I can accompany you to the end. Moreover, I can tell you clearly that I'm coming back this time to turn your life into a nightmare!"

I don't know whether Xu Yanran's attitude was too fierce or because of the desolation of the cemetery. After listening to her words, Lin Baoer couldn't help shivering.

Throw away Lin Baoer's umbrella, Xu Yanran faces the tombstone again, "if you dare to come to Qingzhu's tomb again in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The rain wantonly hit Lin Baoer's face. She gritted her teeth and looked at Xu Yanran with a sneer on her face.

"Xu Yanran, why do you pretend to be a chaste martyr? Obviously, you want to climb into Cheng Zichu's bed, but you have to use Xu Qingzhu as an excuse. You say Cheng Zichu doesn't want to marry me, but does he want to marry you? At least, I'm still Cheng Zichu's girlfriend in name, but you're a mistress who can never see the light!"

Lin bao'er shouted at the top of her voice. When Xu Yanran saw it with a cold eye, she kept silent.

"Get out!" she said coldly, and there was no expression on Xu Yanran's face.

As if he saw the expression Cheng Zichu spoke to himself, Lin bao'er left the cemetery angrily.

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