Chapter 1002

Cheng Jingjing leans in Ma Xiuyuan's arms for a while. When he feels his legs feel better, he straightens up again.

"Go back!" Ma Xiuyuan still supported her arm and said softly.

Cheng Jingjing nodded, and then saw that his shoulder was soaked, so he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Ma Xiuyuan smiles, turns around and opens the door for her.

Cheng Jingjing takes a cat's waist and goes in. Then Ma Xiuyuan gets in the car. The car drives away quickly.

Only Fang Mingyu was left standing in the same place.

Looking at the place where Cheng had just squatted quietly, he didn't move, as if he had settled down.

The weather is getting colder and colder, first at the beginning of winter, and then the day of winter solstice comes quietly.

Cheng Jingjing did not expect that from the beginning of Dongzhi, her life and Fang Mingyu's life began to meet each other fiercely.

At noon, Cheng Jingjing smiles and walks into a new villa that Ma Xiuyuan bought in the city. Because the old house is too far away, it's very troublesome to go back and forth, so he asks Cheng Jingjing to buy a villa.

Who said that the general decoration of the villa is still in line with her aesthetic, she still bought a lot of things and made some minor adjustments.

Let the villa become more warm, she also specially transplanted flowers and plants from Ma Xiuyuan's old house, so that Ma Xiuyuan can see things and think of people.

She is holding a thermos bucket, which is dumplings she brought from home.

There has always been a tradition here, that is, on the day of the winter solstice, we must eat dumplings, at least two of which can ensure that when the cold comes, our ears will not be frozen out.

Although Cheng Jingjing didn't believe this, his father and mother believed it, so they would make dumplings every winter solstice.

This year, she specially asked Ma Xiuyuan what kind of stuffing she liked to eat, wrapped it with her mother and sent it to her.

Ma Xiuyuan saw Cheng Jingjing's figure from the window of the villa. He specially opened the window and waved to her. The cold air poured in instantly, which not only disordered his hair, but also made him suddenly shrink his shoulders.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Cheng Jingjing can't help laughing and asks him to close the window.

His health has been bad, especially in winter, can't catch a cold.

So now Cheng Jingjing seldom arranges activities for him to rest at home.

Cheng Jingjing walks into the hall and looks at the spacious room. Although she decorates it warmly, she feels a little lonely and lacks some vitality.

Because Matthew didn't like to be with strangers, she didn't even ask an aunt to take care of him. She just asked the cleaner to clean every day, and she did the rest for him.

Ma Xiuyuan closed the window and watched Cheng Jingjing enter the hall. Then he raised his mobile phone in his right hand again. He took back the smile on his face, put a trace of indifference on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I've read the content, it's well written. Let's send it like this!"

When Wang Lei at the other end of the phone agreed, he hung up.

It was he who underestimated the strength of Gu and the Ma family. He thought that once his identity was exposed, a press conference would soon dig out his life experience, and then expose it, which made Gu Hong lose his reputation.

However, the news didn't come out, so he asked someone to investigate.

It turns out that after Gu Hong and the Ma family knew his identity as a writer, they reached an agreement in this respect. They dealt with him by thunder, erasing many traces of the past. Even if many journalists and media were very interested in his life experience, they could not find out.

However, although they want to erase the previous traces, how can they neglect his existence.

Would he not have sent it himself without a reporter to discover it?

He put away his cell phone and went to the hall.

"Nuo, your favorite dumpling stuffed with three delicacies!"

In the living room, Cheng Jingjing has poured dumplings on the plate and prepared garlic juice.

Ma Xiuyuan laughed, sat down, picked up chopsticks, picked up a dumpling and bit it.

In fact, the dumplings filled with three delicacies are not his favorite, but his grandfather's favorite. Tomorrow, he will achieve his grandfather's last wish, expose the secret that has been hidden for more than 20 years, and ruin Gu Hong's reputation.

So today, let's commemorate my grandfather in this way!

After lunch, Cheng Jingjing has been in the villa with Ma Xiuyuan, leaving in the evening. At the request of her parents, she has been living at home.

Since Cheng Jingjing was picked up by Matthew yuan at the roadside that day, he has been standing there for a long time in a thin shirt like a squatting sculpture. As a result, the next day, he had a serious cold and fever.

I stayed at home for many days before I completely recovered.

During this period of time, Gu Bingqing went to Fang's home to work very hard.

Although today is the winter solstice, he has no mood to stay at home, and even wants to escape from the home, because he accidentally knows a secret.

Although they all seemed to have collective amnesia, and no one mentioned the event of that day, it ended with Fang Mingyu's protection that day. She was still afraid of what Fang Mingyu would think of her. It had always been a thorn in Gu Bingqing's throat, which made her speechless.She decided to find out from Fang's mother first.

On the afternoon of the winter solstice, Fang Mingyu took a rest at home. She sent a document to Fang Mingyu that needed to be signed by the president. After sending the document to Fang Mingyu's study, she went to find Fang's mother in the hall.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Fang's mother stopped her and pulled her into her room.

"Auntie Fang, will brother Mingyu have any opinion on me about the incident in the banquet hall last time? I know I've done something wrong. I don't want brother Mingyu to hate me!" Gu Bingqing sat in front of the bay window in her room, his hands mixed together, looking rather uneasy.

"Silly child, it's OK. Don't think about it any more. If it's gone, it's gone. I'm talking about people like us. There's nothing we can't say. It's just that you had bad luck that day. I'll tell you..."

Fang's mother sat with her, took her hand and comforted her.

"Mingyu clearly knew the truth that day, or chose to help you, which is enough to show that she didn't blame you." Fang's mother continued.

"Really?" Gu Bingqing was both surprised and happy.

In fact, she also found out these days that Fang Mingyu never mentioned it, as if it had never happened before. It was the same to her as before.

It reassured her a lot.

"Of course, I know Mingyu's personality. He is the best one to distinguish between distant and near. He has divorced that fox spirit, and now he is the closest to you!"

"But I'm still a little worried."

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