Zhuo Jian also looked at his back and thought, what is she if she is not a sister? Do you really treat me as your wife?
But she would not allow her husband to love her while giving another woman an engagement dress.
——
After lunch, Fu Yanye drove out. After Zhuo Jian massaged the old lady's waist, she returned to her and Fu Yanye's master bedroom.
In fact, she rarely slept on this bed, but the taboo feeling after lying on it still made her breathe out unconsciously.
Soon, she would no longer be able to sleep in this bed.
She had a premonition that she would definitely be staying at Fu's house someday in the future. Which guest room would she stay in then?
In the near future, which lucky girl will lie on this bed?
Ruxiang's face suddenly appeared before her eyes.
After Zhuo Jian got up in the afternoon, she finally found a silk scarf from the corner of the cupboard that Wang Yue had given her in an unknown year, and wrapped it around her neck.
Fortunately, it’s autumn, so there’s nothing wrong with bringing a scarf.
Then it kept raining, so she was left at Fu's house.
When Wang Yue came back, he asked her: "Have you ever interviewed a financial man abroad before?"
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and nodded: "Yes!"
"What about the man?"
Wang Yue asked her seriously.
Zhuo Jian was a little nervous because of her expression, but after thinking about it, she seriously commented: "She is quite a nice person. I can see that she is very calm and experienced!"
"Hmph! Are you still so shameless?"
Wang Yue suddenly asked this question.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
The old lady came out and saw Wang Yue was so unhappy, so she asked her: "Who provoked you?"
"No one, honey, tell mom, when you were doing the interview, did that person touch you or hint that you were sleeping with him?"
Wang Yue grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and continued to ask.
Zhuo Jian shook his head dully and said seriously: "Mom, I am a very successful businessman, not the kind of person who messes around."
Wang Yue became even more unhappy after hearing this, and complained again: "You are just so shameless."
The old lady suddenly muttered: "We Yanqing haven't called for a long time!"
"beated!"
Wang Yue suddenly turned his face.
As soon as Zhuo Jian heard about Yan Qing, he quickly understood what was going on. He could only say: "That person is in his early forties, and his appearance is only in his thirties. I can't see through anything else."
"Of course you can't see through it. You are still young and too naive, but I can understand what is going on at a glance. You have come to our Fu family to play with women. Damn it!"
Wang Yue slapped the sofa angrily.
"Has Yan Qing fallen in love with her?"
the old lady asked.
"Why does Yanqing like her? It's obviously the old guy who deceived my daughter."
Wang Yue felt that her daughter, who was so well-behaved and lovely, must have been abducted by that cunning thing.
In the evening, Wang Yue was so angry that he couldn't eat. The old lady and her son took Zhuo Jian to eat together. The old lady said at the dinner table: "Tell your wife and let her be more open-minded. Nowadays, little girls like older people, not necessarily
They seduced her daughter."
"Um!"
Fu Zhengzheng was a little embarrassed and could only agree in a low-key manner.
Zhuo Jian originally just wanted to be a girl who eats quietly, but the old lady turned around and said, "Baby, we are different! My precious grandson's health is much better than those old things, so don't worry."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's face turned red with embarrassment.
"What's the use of peace of mind?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind. Zhuo Jian looked outside, and his head was buzzing.
"Why do you think of going home? Don't you usually come back if I don't call you?"
Fu Zhengzheng asked him.
Fu Yanye pulled up the stool next to Zhuo Jian and sat down: "Something happened! Find her!"
