Even Zhong Mai seemed to be awake. He poked his head out of Yan Zheng's arms to see the person who was taken away. Then he raised his hand and pointed at Wang Rui: "Good job."
Wang Rui didn't dare to speak and could only try to smile.
Zhuo Jian was also lying on the table watching. Not knowing what was going on, she asked softly: "It seems to be the person pretending to be Lin Ruxiang."
"That's her. Call the reporter quickly."
Zhong Mai reminded her.
Zhuo Jian nodded after hearing this, then immediately looked for the mobile phone next to her, and soon found a reporter's number: "Hey, there's big news..."
"I'll take her back first, keep an eye on A-Jian."
Yan Zheng reminded Wang Rui when he hugged Zhong Mai.
Wang Rui nodded.
Seeing them leaving, Zhuo Jian looked up and asked, "Brother Yan Zheng, I'm drinking with Sister Zhong Mai."
"You wait here, we'll be right back."
Tell her seriously and patiently.
Zhong Mai pretended to sleep in his arms, but couldn't help but curl her lips, thinking that you, Mr. Yan, sometimes lie to others.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian looked at the direction Yan Zheng was taking Zhong Mai and couldn't help but mutter, "Did Brother Yan Zheng take Sister Zhong Mai away?"
Wang Rui looked down at her and found that she seemed to be still a little awake.
When Fu Yanye arrived, Zhuo Jian was lying on the table obediently.
Zhuo Jian was spinning her phone boredly, with no emotion in her eyes. When she saw him emerging from the crowd, she suddenly put down her phone happily and sat up straight, with stars in her eyes, "Fu Yanye."
She waved like a child.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes when he heard the voice, as if he had returned to previous years.
She was always so happy when she was little, but she used to call him brother.
And now...
Well, one mouthful of Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, walked up to her with long legs, gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead with his hand, stared at her and asked softly: "How much did you drink?"
"Just a few drinks, a little bit topping, hee hee."
Zhuo Jian laughed silly.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, his heart was completely soft.
Wang Rui was beside him and whispered to Fu Yanye about the wine she drank. Fu Yanye's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he quickly looked at her gently: "Take you home."
"hug me."
Zhuo Jian nodded, then raised his hands high.
Fu Yanye only felt that Zhuo Jian was so stupid, and...
It made him go a little crazy, and he felt as if he was sitting on a marshmallow.
He wanted to hug her, but she suddenly jumped down from the chair, "Hehe, I'm just kidding you."
"..."
Fu Yanye's face darkened.
"Wow, are you angry?"
Zhuo Jian looked at his expression and asked him.
Fu Yanye frowned, "Don't drink so much wine in the future."
"That's how you threaten me."
Zhuo Jian muttered angrily, then pushed him away and walked out.
Fu Yanye immediately followed her to help her, fearing that she would be hit by someone.
Wang Rui was behind helping to get his cell phone, bag and coat.
Zhuo Jian was not honest when he held her waist, and suddenly pulled someone over: "Hey, this is my man."
The person she held was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a silly smile.
Zhuo Jian let go of the man, met another man, and pulled him back: "My man, Fu Yanye."
"..."
Fu Yanye hugged her and saw how dishonest she was, but he just sighed helplessly, and when he heard her introducing himself like this, he laughed out of nowhere.
What is he happy about?
This woman is drunk.
On the way back, she leaned on his shoulder and called him softly, "Fu Yanye."