"What? Am I joking with you? It's not surprising that something like this would happen to a fool like you."
Ouyang Ping was still unhappy that she treated him so poorly.
Zhuo Jian shook her head helplessly and coaxed her softly: "Okay, don't be so angry with me. How can I explain to my senior brother? Besides, haven't I always taken Chinese medicine? It's very effective, but
It's been cold recently, and I felt a little uncomfortable wearing a little bit of clothing during the recording of the show. After the show, I was wearing three layers inside and three outside, and I was fine soon."
"Anyway, you are just a fool. Why don't you leave such a big boss beside you and let him get rusty?"
"..."
The word rust is a bit strong.
"Even if we get divorced, the child support expenses can still be divided in half, not to mention you..."
"Oh, my dear sister Pingping, when I returned to the city, I lived in his house, and my children also spent his money. Otherwise, how could I afford this purple clay pot?"
"real?"
"Of course it's true. He gives Auntie all the money she needs to buy groceries."
"It's not bad, so I should spend his money."
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought it was useless if she didn't want to spend the money. She gave her aunt a card, but she didn't accept it at all.
"Have you made any calls recently? Or WeChat or something."
Ouyang Ping felt better and continued to gossip.
"No."
Zhuo Jian shook his head.
"No? If you don't contact him, won't he contact you either? Isn't there a child who is as good as an assister?"
"What assist?"
"Um, doesn't he have to make videos with his children or something?"
Ouyang Ping felt that her Jian Jian was really a bit stupid, so she decided not to remind her.
"Brother Rui and the others are here."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Forehead."
Ouyang Ping judged from this that the couple might have had a quarrel when they separated this time, and asked again: "Did you have a quarrel last time you separated?"
"Quarrel? No."
"Really not? I don't believe it."
Ouyang Ping felt that under normal circumstances, Fu Yanye couldn't help but find various excuses to contact Zhuo Jian.
"Why don't you believe it?"
Zhuo Jian's mind suddenly flashed back to the strange question he asked her before they parted that night.
In fact, she figured out what he meant later. She must have been in K City when she was pregnant with twins, right?
She hated him so much at that time, how could she tell him that she was pregnant?
I almost couldn't imagine how they met again, but they were thinking about some bad things.
What about the good ones?
Later, on the way back to the TV station, Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped and recalled those pretty good moments.
He has never been a very expressive person. In fact, she knew it.
But does he love her?
Does he love children?
How much love?
Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang and she saw it was a colleague, so she called back to the TV station.
Chang Xia and Wang Rui followed her.
——
"Madam, this is Zhao Ran."
When I returned from get off work in the evening, Zhao Ran was downstairs from them.
Zhuo Jian was sitting in the back. When he heard Yuan Man's words, he looked outside and just said "hmm" softly.
Zhao Ran took the initiative to step forward when he saw her coming back.
When Zhuo Jian got out of the car, she reached out to help her, "Mrs. Fu."
Zhuo Jian listened to Mrs. Fu's voice, looked at her with clear eyes and smiled: "Miss Zhao."