The smile on Zhuo Jian's face gradually disappeared after looking up at him, and she asked him a little worriedly, "Were you angry just now?"
"just?"
Fu Yanye questioned with half-squinted phoenix eyes.
Zhuo Jian thought for a moment, lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to say anything anymore.
How could it be just now?
Fu Yanye walked in front. Zhuo Jian did not dare to delay and immediately followed.
Two people stood at the door, waiting for the bus.
From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to speak for fear of saying something wrong.
Fu Yanye kept talking with his eyes.
Zhuo Jian felt uncomfortable with half of his face being stared at, and even wanted to run away.
But before she could run away, the car drove over.
The two of them were sitting in the back, and the air pressure was also very low.
Even Wang Rui in front suppressed his breathing.
Fu Yanye sat aside and looked outside, as if he didn't even know there was someone next to him, and that person was his wife.
"Fu Yanye."
Zhuo Jian was not as calm as him. She had been thinking of a solution since the incident, and finally looked at him.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, but still didn't look at her.
"Before you lost your memory, you fell out with me about Sheng Xin."
Zhuo Jian had to remind him, but he was careful.
She just didn't want the previous situation to happen again, but he didn't seem to buy it at all and was even more unhappy?
Fu Yanye slowly looked at her with his dark eyes.
The carriage was unusually depressing, and Zhuo Jian even felt a little cold.
But he just remained silent.
Zhuo Jian wondered if he didn't like what she said?
Therefore, she felt that she should keep her mouth shut.
After all, the more you say, the more likely you are to make mistakes.
She didn't dare to look at him and turned to look out the window on her side.
It seemed like it had been a long time since I had seen City A at noon, and suddenly I felt that this city was really neat and orderly, a bit like Fu Yanye?
"Zhuo Jian, did you really want him to replace me?"
Fu Yanye looked out in frustration and spoke.
Zhuo Jian's ears felt hot and she turned to look at him.
What is he saying?
Who did she ask to replace him?
Sheng Xin?
"No, never."
Zhuo Jian immediately explained after reacting.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes again, and soon looked at her questioningly, "Then you can explain clearly why you called him husband, and why my son called him daddy?"
"Okay, I can explain it clearly."
Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, but in the face of this kind of thing, she must remain calm, objective and rational.
Fu Yanye nodded, looking straight at her with his dark eyes, waiting for her explanation.
"I called him husband just to make you angry."
"To make me angry?"
Fu Yanye's dark eyes became darker.
"yes!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him, suddenly afraid to continue speaking.
Fu Yanye's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed into a frown, and he stared at her without saying a word.
Yes, he is very angry now.
Just to make him angry, you call another man your husband?
Fu Yanye looked at her irritably, holding back his anger and asked her again: "You can call another man your husband just to make me angry? Let my son treat him as his father? Zhuo Jian, can you make me more disappointed?"
"That's not the case, it's..."
"What is it? You should make it clear that even if I want to hear about my husband, I have to be in your dream, and you can actually blurt it out about him."
Fu Yanye's chest heaved violently. Looking at the woman he had known for more than twenty years before him, he suddenly felt a little strange.
"There were many problems between us. At that time, I thought we..."
"What did you think of us at that time? Zhuo Jian, I can't accept it no matter what, you call another man your husband."
Fu Yanye looked at her with increasingly cold eyes.
Memories that were gradually forgotten suddenly came to mind again.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and gradually fell back into that painful memory, "You really can't accept it."