Yang Yi stood at the door and felt that the man looked familiar. When he walked in and saw the urgency and disappointment on Zhuo Jian's face, he asked, "Zhuo Jian, are you okay?"
Zhuo Jian reflexively turned to look at him, but unexpectedly a tear fell out.
"Did that person bully you?"
Yang Yi asked her worriedly.
Only then did Zhuo Jian realize that she was suddenly so exaggerated. She quickly turned around, turned her back to him, wiped her tears, and replied, "No!"
"That person seems to be the boss of Lin Group..."
As Yang Yi spoke, she also remembered the relationship between this man and the woman who came to see her several times, and thought that he was threatening her for her daughter, so she didn't think about it further.
Today's news was about 30 minutes, and she was distracted for a few seconds.
Fu Yanye was watching in front of the TV and found that she was in poor spirits.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Jian was discussing work with Yang Yi and another female colleague in the office when there was a knock on the office door.
Fu Yanye was still wearing the trousers and shirt he had worn in the morning, standing at her door.
Because Yang Yi was sitting on the edge of her desk, looking down at the documents on the desk, and was a little close to her, Fu Yanye's eyes were obviously unhappy.
Yang Yi saw the person coming, then looked at Zhuo Jian, and looked at his colleagues: "Let's do this for today!"
Zhuo Jian couldn't look away when she saw him. She was originally absent-minded during the meeting, but when her colleagues left, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Yanye was sitting in her office chair, holding on to the armrests, her hands were well placed, and she looked majestic.
Zhuo Jian closed the door and turned around to see him, and her heart tightened, but she soon came to her senses and walked to him.
Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes. It was rare to see her take the initiative to walk up to him, within his reach.
"Did you get your household registration book?"
Zhuo Jian asked him tiredly.
Fu Yanye's eyes froze, and then he said lightly: "Yeah!"
"Then you said last night that your household registration book was left in the car?"
"The household registration book was on me at that time. I asked you to search it, but you gave it up on your own."
Fu Yanye explained.
Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily: "Fu Yanye, how could you do this?"
How could you play with her like this?
"Lin Jiaoyang came to see you?"
Fu Yanye asked.
Zhuo Jian paused and looked at him.
"Grandpa called me this morning and said that he had been to my house. He was the only one outside who knew that the household registration book was in my hand."
Fu Yanye explained to her the reason why he knew.
Zhuo Jian thought of Lin Jiaoyang, and suddenly leaned on the edge of the table in annoyance, holding her arms with both hands.
"What else did he say?"
"What can he say? He knew that your household registration book was in your hands, so he thought I was relying on you to not want to divorce you. Their whole family thought it was me who didn't want to divorce."
Her voice became excited unconsciously.
Fu Yanye saw her suddenly red eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Jian suddenly sat on his lap and looked at him angrily: "Fu Yanye..."
Fu Yanye suddenly lowered his head and kissed her hot lips, kissing her deeply.
Zhuo Jian's hands tightly grasped the fabric of his shirt, and she opened her mouth angrily. After kissing him, she bit his thin lips hard the next second.
He can't bully her like this just because she likes him.
Thinking of what Lin Jiaoyang said to her, her tears fell unsatisfactorily, then she reached out and hooked his neck, opened her mouth again, and sucked the place where she had bitten...