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Chapter 1090

Chapter 1090

Just as Zhuo Jian was thinking this, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on the back of his head, and then she lay in his arms again.

His arms were warmed by her face.

It could also be that he passed on the temperature on her face.

Zhuo Jian felt that she was thinking too much. It was like which came first, the chicken or the egg. It was better not to think about it anymore.

When he arrived at Fanxing, Fu Yanye got out of the car first, then turned around and put his hand in out of habit.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him before getting out, and saw that he was looking at her so indifferently, just thinking that he was acting for outsiders, she put her hand into his palm, and then his strength came out.

Fu Yanye almost let go of her hand at a certain moment, but then he held it tightly.

When the couple entered, Su Bai and Yan were watching upstairs, both of them frowning.

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye held hands.

The two said in unison: "Have they reconciled?"

Without any warning.

But later, they knew that they had thought too much.

After going upstairs, Fu Yanye suddenly let go of her and asked coldly: "What are you looking at?"

Yan Zheng and Su Bai looked at each other.

"Brother Su Bai, brother Yan Zheng, long time no see."

Zhuo Jian greeted politely.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her and saw that she was smiling so happily that he couldn't help but frown.

"It's been a long time, little sister Jian, please grow your hair long. I almost won't recognize you when I see you like this."

Yan said to her in a good temper.

Zhuo Jian raised his hand and touched his neck, "But it feels very comfortable."

"Where is it comfortable?"

Fu Yanye turned to look at her.

Zhuo Jian heard his voice and looked at him. Seeing his cold eyes, she suddenly realized that he didn't like her short hair.

"Come in quickly, it's hard to find so many people here."

Seeing that Fu Yanye was unhappy again, Su Bai hugged Zhuo Jian and took him to the private room.

Zhang Mingliang was not there, only Zhong Mai was inside. Just after making a phone call, he saw her coming in and greeted her happily: "Zhuo Jian, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhuo Jian nodded and sat next to her.

"Su Bai, the handsome guy who just came to your store, ask him to deliver wine to us."

Zhong Mai hugged Zhuo Jian and reminded him.

Zhuo Jian glanced at her curiously, "Young handsome boy?"

"It's so tender. Come and take a look at it later."

Zhong Mai winked at her.

Zhuo Jian waited curiously.

"Okay, just call whoever Sister Mai says."

Su Bai agreed and went out to say something.

But the style of painting in the private room is not quite right.

Fu Yanye looked at Yan Zheng coldly, and Yan Zheng also had a bitter face.

There was nothing he could do about Zhong Mai.

Zhong Mai has this kind of temperament. When he sees a handsome guy, he can't help but look at him a few more times. It's hard for him to say anything?

Su Bai just watched the fun. His wife was not here anyway, so he was bored.

Zhong Mai glanced at Fu Yanye and Yan Zheng, feeling that these two men were very boring, and said: "Just relax when you get out. We women like to see handsome guys just like you men like to see beautiful women. Take a look, and

Nothing will happen, right, Xiaobai."

Zhong Mai blinked ambiguously at Su Bai.

Su Bai had just lit up his cigarette and couldn't help but cough immediately when he heard the sound.

Strictly support your forehead.

Zhuo Jian felt that there was a story between them and was a little curious, but when she felt someone's gaze, she stayed calm and tried not to show any interest.

Soon the handsome boy Zhong Mai was talking about walked in with a drink.

As expected, it is very tender.

Wearing Fanxing's ordinary work uniform, but because of his good body proportions and good face, he is unremarkable. The short hair that is everywhere on the street still makes people look stunning.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought he was in his early twenties at most. He didn't know if he had graduated from college.

"How's it going? Handsome, isn't he?"

Zhong Mai poked Zhuo Jian and asked softly.

The lights in the private room were dim, Zhuo Jian tried hard to see clearly, and commented: "He is indeed handsome."


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