As the sun set and a bright moon crept up, Zhuo Jian looked at him and said, "I'm a little tired, but I can still walk."
Fu Yanye squatted down and said, "Come up."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and looked.
He seems to really like carrying people on his back.
But thinking that he might have carried another woman on his back not long ago, she suddenly became a little angry and walked away from him: "No."
She continued to walk forward carrying her bag.
Fu Yanye was still half-kneeling there. He looked up and remembered that she was almost injured last night, so he immediately chased after her.
Zhuo Jian felt that the tall figure enveloped him, and his mouth unconsciously wanted to curl up, but he still tried to restrain himself.
Don't let him see her happy, otherwise he will be proud.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia didn't know what was going on with them, they just felt like children.
But for them, the most important thing is to keep up.
There were several bodyguards behind him, all in plain clothes.
It's true, I don't dare to let anything happen to them again.
"Give me the bag."
While walking, Fu Yanye suddenly asked.
Zhuo Jian looked at his stretched out hand in confusion, then looked along his arm towards him, "What are you doing?"
He used to love to check her mobile phone. Doesn't he want to see her secrets again?
"I won't pry into your privacy."
Fu Yanye said calmly.
Zhuo Jian was still confused, but unconsciously gave him the bag.
Then, she walked beside him and watched him holding her bag.
Well, this picture looks a bit familiar.
It's also a bit dreamlike.
How far away is that?
Will he help her carry her bag?
Is it because of what happened last night?
Suddenly, the image of him holding her after being robbed of her bag last night appeared in her mind. That look on his face, how nervous?
I was tired from walking and my stomach was growling.
Zhuo Jian stopped a little tiredly, smelled the wontons, glanced at the store, and then looked at the man in front of her.
Seeing how pitiful she was, Fu Yanye turned to look at the wonton shop and said, "I'll make some for you when I get home."
Zhuo Jian shook his head.
She just wants to eat hot wontons now.
And it has to be from this wonton shop.
Fu Yanye was a little reluctant, looked inside again, and then nodded: "Okay."
Zhuo Jian was so happy that she tried her best to suppress her laughter. She looked at him with her big eyes for a few seconds and hurried inside before she burst out laughing.
Then eight bodyguards stood outside the door.
The lanterns are on.
The place where the wontons are cooked in the wonton shop is filled with smoke, which is really full of fireworks.
Zhuo Jian enjoyed eating in such an exquisite shop. Of course, she also wanted to know why he agreed so easily.
The two of them were at the window. Before sitting down, Fu Yanye wiped the stool and table with the tissue in his pocket.
Zhuo Jian was used to it, but the waiter waiting for them to order wontons was a little stunned, even contemptuous.
How can I look like a good person, tall and handsome, but have something wrong with me?
Fortunately, he sat down and after noticing the expressions of Zhuo Jian and the waiter, he only asked patiently: "What flavor do you want to eat?"
They were not the first people he had ever met who looked down upon his mysophobia.
But he didn't intend to dwell on this matter.
In the end, Zhuo Jian ordered two vegetarian wontons. Fu Yanye wanted to refuse, but he thought she might be lonely eating them by herself, so she didn't refuse.
Zhuo Jian gets hungry quickly, but eats little.
Fu Yanye saw that she had only eaten five wontons and only drank soup, and he remembered that he would order one in the future.
It also avoids the hygienic situation of having an extra bowl.
Fu Yanye saw her stop and stopped eating. He wiped his mouth and asked her, "Where will we stay tonight?"
