He was polite but distant. After speaking, he walked around her and walked towards the table.
At this time, at Zhuo Jian's place, the handsome boy conjured up a rose and sent it to Zhuo Jian. Zhuo Jian took it and said, "Thank you."
The handsome guy nodded politely, and then changed the second and third flowers.
Zhong Mai and Ouyang Ping were also very happy, like little girls who had sneaked out, looking at the man with admiration and applauding him.
"go home."
Fu Yanye grabbed the wrist of the woman sitting in the bar chair.
Zhuo Jian reacted reflexively and asked in surprise when she saw it was Fu Yanye: "Why are you here?"
"go home."
Fu Yanye only said two words.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with a deep look in his eyes, and followed him obediently without realizing it.
"What's wrong? Fu Yanye?"
Zhuo Jian had to trot to keep up with his long legs.
Moreover, he held her wrist very tightly.
Fu Yanye said nothing, but just took her away.
until......
"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, please accept my wedding invitation. I sincerely invite you to attend my wedding."
Zhao Ran chased after them again and stopped them, looking extremely sincere.
Zhuo Jian was even more confused by the woman who suddenly ran out. Where did she run out from?
Could it be that she still hasn't given up on Fu Yanye?
Zhuo Jian felt unhappy, and even looked at her with the dissatisfaction of a little woman.
"What does your wedding have to do with us as a couple?"
Fu Yanye was angry and questioned.
Zhao Ran: "..."
Zhuo Jian glanced at Fu Yanye, felt relieved, and asked curiously, "Who is the groom?"
"Mu Handong."
"who?"
"Mu Handong."
Zhao Ran said it again.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
So bloody?
"I'm pregnant. I'm not here to drink. I'm here specifically to deliver wedding invitations."
Zhao Ran continued to explain.
"Not going."
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian's expression, suddenly frowned, picked her up from the ground, put her on his shoulders and took her away.
Zhao Ran turned around and watched the couple leaving like that, not polite at all, feeling angry and helpless unconsciously.
After all, he is not heartless. He has feelings for his friends and family. He is just heartless towards her.
Yes, after all, she is just someone who wants to break them up.
Zhao Ran lowered her head silently and walked out. The frustration of not being able to deliver the wedding invitation made her extremely frustrated.
How on earth did she become obsessed with the man who didn't have eyes for her?
How on earth did she let herself end up in this situation?
That night more than a month ago, she ran out to drink in anger, dissatisfied with the family background of the man introduced by her parents, and then what?
Is it an accident or is it fate?
After that night, she relied on Mu Handong.
The day she stood in front of Mu Handong with the pregnancy slip suddenly appeared in her mind, "I'm pregnant? Do you want to marry me?"
Mu Handong frowned and asked her playfully, "Are you sure you want to marry me?"
She was certain that marrying the eldest son of the Mu Group was better than marrying a poor teacher.
There's nothing wrong with teaching. It's her fault. She can't live a life of poverty.
She stood at the door of the bar, raised her eyes in discomfort, and saw a car, with the open window, a man ambiguously forcing a woman in the back seat...