The next morning, Zhuo Jian got up and saw that the children were still awake, so she quietly went out for a walk.
Unfortunately, she met Fu Yanye as soon as she went out.
And, Zhao Ran?
She couldn't see clearly, but the person had already walked out.
She wanted to retreat a little bit, but after thinking about it, she had done nothing wrong, so why was she hiding from them?
So she lowered her head and walked forward.
"Why didn't you go to Starlight last night?"
"Um?"
"Oh, I happened to be dining there with my friends and met Sister Yanqing. She said she was waiting for you until very late."
Zhao Ran and Fu Yanye were talking in low voices, and when they saw Zhuo Jian walking towards them, they suddenly bowed their heads humbly.
Fu Yanye saw her sudden behavior and turned around reflexively.
Zhuo Jian really wanted to pretend that she didn't see anything and walk away, but when Fu Yanye saw her, he stretched out his hand to pull her back, "Where are you going?"
Zhuo Jian was pulled by him and stood firm against him, then pushed him away, "I'm going for a walk."
"I'll accompany you later. Do you know this Miss Zhao?"
Fu Yanye lowered his head and looked at Zhuo Jian and asked.
She was wearing a black coat and looked even slender. He secretly swore in his heart that he had to fatten her up quickly. This was nothing.
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and conveyed with his eyes that you asked knowingly.
Fu Yanye smiled slightly, and his hand hooked her small waist through the clothes, which made him quite uncomfortable. He wanted to put his hand in and touch it directly. That would be good, but business was more important at the moment, so he said to her: "This Miss Zhao seems to be
You didn’t know that I was married to you and that you were interested in me.”
"..."
Zhuo Jian, which song would you like to sing?
She told him before that he slept with Zhao Ran, and he was still such a stranger to Zhao Ran?
Zhao Ran's face suddenly changed back and forth like a palette, but soon he met Zhuo Jian's face again: "I remember sister Fu Zhuojian said that she was going to divorce Brother Yanye soon, right Zhuo Jian?"
Sister Jane?”
"Yes? I don't remember."
Zhuo Jian clearly remembered that he clearly told her later that he would not divorce.
And even if she and Fu Yanye still want to divorce, it's not anyone else's turn to say it in front of Fu Yanye who has lost his memory.
Fu Yanye's heart skipped a beat and he turned to look at Zhuo Jian.
She seemed unhappy, her eyes were sharp and dissatisfied.
in this way......
It's also a bit cute.
"Really? But back then you arranged for me to find Brother Yanye."
Zhao Ran continued disapprovingly, while observing Fu Yanye's expression.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly. He couldn't figure it out. Did Zhuo Jian give him a woman?
"That was before. Didn't I tell you later? We are not getting divorced."
Zhuo Jian felt Fu Yanye's questioning gaze and reminded him.
She was angry at this moment, and she didn't want to have any more conflicts with Fu Yanye about the past.
"Really? Why don't I remember?"
Zhao Ran glanced at Fu Yanye and pretended to be humble and resisted in a low voice.
"Then you need to go to the hospital. Based on my experience, you should also have a disease called selective amnesia."
Zhuo Jian felt funny in her heart, she loves acting so much, why not win the Best Actress?
"..."
Fu Yanye looked at his young daughter-in-law who was suddenly a bit fierce, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
"I'm not injured, why, how could I get that disease?"
Zhao Ran whispered humbly, glanced at Fu Yanye, and thought, Zhuo Jian, you are so fierce in front of my brother Yanye, it's strange that he would like you,
"So your problem is more serious. Go to the hospital quickly. If it turns into an incurable disease later, don't blame me for not warning you."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he was about to leave. It was important to be aloof.
Fu Yanye felt happy when he saw her. It had been too long since he had seen her like this.
"You, how can you curse so maliciously? Brother Yanye, please say something."
Zhao Ran shed tears of grievance.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye hugged Zhuo Jian's small waist and said with a smile: "How could your sister Zhuo Jian curse so maliciously? She cares about you."