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"It's aunt's fault. How can I force you to do something you don't like and marry the person you don't like?" Chu Zhiruo also started to cry.

The two of them cried bitterly in the study room. At this moment, the estrangement between them had disappeared. The two of them seemed to have returned to the days when they were uncles and uncles. They were more like a mother and daughter, with no estrangement between them.

After they calmed down, the two began to talk about the matters on the web. This matter also affected Chu Mengyao's life and the economy of her Chu's.

According to Chu Zhiruo's intentions, the reporters would immediately explain the situation with the photos. After all, those photos did not have any actions out of bounds.

But Chu Mengyao shook her head, "I think it's best not to respond at this point of time, this is the best retort." From the previous incident with Wu Haoran, the clearer they tried to clarify, the more guilty they became.

Chu Zhiruo quietly pondered, and did not say a word.

"Aunt, did you also put Wu Haoran's and Du Zixuan's photos online?" Chu Mengyao asked.

"No." Chu Zhiruo shook her head, "Other than the first video, the rest were all done by me."

"How strange, I keep having the feeling that behind this whole matter, there's someone pushing things forward." For some reason, Chu Mengyao felt a faint unease in her heart, "I'm just not sure, am I the last one?"

Chu Zhiruo said in regret, "If I had known that this would happen, I definitely wouldn't have sent the video over."

Chu Mengyao sighed, there was no longer any meaning in talking about whose fault it was now.

"As long as the person who pushed the discovery stops, you'll be able to get out of this mess quickly." Chu Zhiruo said.

Chu Mengyao laughed bitterly, this matter was not as light as aunt said, "Actually, the netizens were just excited for a while, when there is nothing new, the heat of the thread will naturally disappear, and people will eventually forget about it. It's just that it will take some time."

"You want to …"

"Don't bother with it. It's just a rumor anyway, so I won't take it to heart." Chu Mengyao said in an optimistic tone.

Today was a very good day for her. Firstly, Fu Yi did not believe the rumors on the web, and secondly, did not break up with her because of the things that happened on the web. He now felt extremely happy. Friendship and love were already in her possession. What did he care about those unnecessary things on the internet?

Chu Mengyao realized that the posts about her on the internet were gradually decreasing, and the excitement was also decreasing. This was probably the same as what she had expected, the netizens did not get anything new, and instead lacked a fresh feeling, so everyone did not pay too much attention to her.

However, what made people feel strange was that the popularity of Wu Haoran, Xie Nana and Du Zixuan on the internet had not decreased at all. There were even some netizens discussing Xie Nana and Du Zixuan who were the third and fourth young masters. The two of them had been colleagues, but now they were the lovers of a man.

Other netizens were questioning why Chu Mengyao would deny that she was engaged to Wu Haoran in the case of his attempted rape. Was there some secret behind it?

On this day, Chu Mengyao stayed at Fu Yi's house under the protection of Uncle Huang.

This time, Fu Yi obviously discovered that Chu Mengyao's mood was much better than last time.

Afraid that the reporters would take pictures of the two of them together, they could only stay in Fu Yi's house.

Naturally, we have to cook lunch, but Chu Mengyao said in embarrassment, "I can only cook porridge, what do I do?" Chu Zhiruo had always doted on her, and with the help of the nanny and workers, she had almost never gone to the kitchen.

Fu Yi frowned on purpose, "Are you saying that after we get married, you're going to let me eat porridge everyday?"

After hearing Fu Yi mention marriage, Chu Mengyao spoke up shyly and sweetly, "If there's time, I'll go to cooking class."

"Forget it, I'm afraid you might accidentally burn the kitchen down." Fu Yi poked her nose and teased.

Chu Mengyao rolled her eyes in displeasure: "You underestimate me, my teacher always said that I have a good perception for learning."

Fu Yi looked at her with a profound look, and joked, "Your perception is not bad." Then he moved close to her ear and whispered, "Especially when you're in bed. As long as you give me a gentle tap on my ear, I'll be able to reverse the situation!"

Chu Mengyao very shyly rolled her eyes at him.

Fu Yi laughed, hugged her waist and headed to the kitchen. "I'm going to cook, you just have to obediently accompany me."

"You can cook?" Chu Mengyao was very surprised.

"Of course," Fu Yi skillfully tied his apron, "I went to Australia with mother when I was a teenager, and then went to Chicago to study by myself … I didn't like the cafeteria and I didn't like fast food, so I had to learn to cook for myself. "

Chu Mengyao saw that he quickly cooked and then was busy washing vegetables and cutting vegetables, so his movements were indeed as skilled as he said they were. She was very surprised. He always gave people a cold and aloof feeling. "If others were to see your current appearance, they would definitely find it hard to believe." It was hard to believe that a workaholic had good cooking skills.

Fu Yi was actually very calm, "Anyone who doesn't eat or sleep, it's normal for them to be able to cook."

That seemed to make sense. Mengyao looked at Fu Yi again. His focused focus on cooking still felt to be exceptionally handsome, and there was even a kind of special temperament within, which did not affect his noble temperament in the slightest. "I really should take a photo now," she said after pondering for a moment.

"A little money grubber!" Fu Yi laughed.

"Who doesn't like money?" Chu Mengyao retorted, his hands did not stay idle either as she slapped them hard against the ground.

"You can't sell it!" Fu Yi said in a serious tone.

"Don't worry, this is just my personal collection. I definitely won't share it with anyone." Take more pictures of him, and look at him when you think about him.

Fu Yi laughed.

Soon, the three dishes and the soup were ready. It looked like they were selling very well. Chu Mengyao could not wait and tasted it, it was truly not bad, she was truly shocked, "You are too powerful, teach me, okay."

"Why did you learn this?" Fu Yi brought out a bowl of soup for her.

"I want to learn it!" Chu Mengyao said.

Hearing her words, Fu Yi raised his eyebrows, "That won't do, your hand is used to hold the brush, this kind of work cannot be done by you." He had the ability to give her a good life.

"But I learned that I can make you something to eat." Chu Mengyao looked at him and said seriously.

"If we get married, there will be a chef coming to cook." Fu Yi opened his mouth, "You better not steal someone's rice bowl." In fact, he lived in a place with hourly work. It was just that she would come here occasionally, so he didn't ask his to come here. It would affect their world.

Marriage, these two words made Chu Mengyao both happy and shy. He naturally told her that she was going to marry her, and her heart was beating quickly. What should she do? He already had plans to marry her.

Fu Yi picked a piece of fish and placed it into her bowl, "Eat a piece of fish." Seeing that she was giggling, he couldn't help but ask, "What, what are you laughing at?"

Only now did Chu Mengyao regain her senses, and hurriedly tried to defend herself: "I'm very interested in fish." She took a bite of fish.

"Do you think I'll eat it or the fish will taste good?" Fu Yi teased her.

"Fish, of course." Chu Mengyao quickly replied.

"Really? Then why did you always hug me and bite me when I was on the bed? Why didn't you let me go?"

She was so embarrassed that her face turned red. "Don't talk nonsense at dinner." This man was always looking for all the time and opportunity to tease her. Really … It was always her imagination. She was like a perverted woman, who had forgotten all about her modesty and elegance. This was bad, she actually thought of a picture that was inappropriate for children.

"Alright, I won't say anymore. "Hurry up and eat. We can only do the exercise after you're done!" Fu Yi purposely blinked his eyes.

"Fu Yi, you!" Chu Mengyao was furious.

Fu Yi immediately shut his mouth and did not say anymore.

After taking a nap and getting up, Chu Mengyao saw that Fu Yi was not on the bed, so she put on her slippers and left the bedroom. Just as she opened the door, she saw Fu Yi walking out of the study.

Fu Yi came over, hugged Chu Mengyao, and kissed her forehead lightly: "Why are you up so quickly?"

"I'm not going to sleep," Chu Mengyao looked at the time, "I need to go home."

"Not eating anymore?" Fu Yi asked.

"No," Chu Mengyao smiled and said, "I sneaked out while my aunt was at work. It's best if I rush her back home." After the two had told her everything that had happened that day, Chu Zhiruo told Mengyao to try her best not to go out and get caught by the reporters, and to create some bad rumors. Moreover, she still didn't want her aunt to know about the relationship between her and Fu Yi.

"Then I'll send you off." Fu Yi could only agree helplessly.

"The same place." Chu Mengyao said.

Fu Yi nodded his head, but he felt very bitter in his heart. This kind of feeling, where he couldn't see the light of day, made him feel too depressed.

They parked the car at the "old place" out of habit and saw that Uncle Huang had already parked the car by the roadside.

Fu Yi opened his mouth, "I'm going to City G for a meeting tomorrow." This time, when he went to the meeting, he would be unable to see Mengyao for many days, so he would miss her a lot.

Chu Mengyao nodded, and wanted to push open the door to get off.

Seeing her reaction, Fu Yi frowned, then locked the car door.

Unable to understand Fu Yi's actions, Chu Mengyao turned around and looked at him, "Open the door!"

Fu Yi acted as if he did not hear her, and repeated the words he just said, "I'll go to City G tomorrow for a business trip."

"I know, didn't you just say that?" Chu Mengyao's hand was still on the car door, "Hurry up and open, Uncle Huang is still waiting for me!"

Fu Yi frowned, this woman, if he used it, would he ignore him? "Now that I heard that he was going on a business trip, I actually didn't react at all." "Don't you ask me how many days I've been in G City? What for?"

Seeing his slightly dissatisfied expression, Chu Mengyao immediately laughed, "You travelled there for work, so since it was a job, I can rest easy."

"You don't care about me!" Fu Yi complained.

Chu Mengyao laughed, "I can't possibly stop you from leaving, can I?"