There was a smile in Fu Yanye's eyes, wanton yet calm and calm.
Zhuo Jian raised her eyebrows, she thought Fu Yanye was going to beat him.
Sheng Xin couldn't help but raised his voice and said humbly: "Since Mr. Fu has come to pick up Mrs. Fu, let's make another appointment some other time. Goodbye."
Sheng Xin wanted to run away, but Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at Zhuo Jian: "How about I send you to have dinner with Mr. Sheng? Then I will take you home? What do you think?"
Sheng Xin turned his head and looked at Fu Yanye in disbelief.
People with amnesia become easier to talk to?
Don’t like to be jealous anymore?
But why does his neck feel cold?
This is just autumn.
The wind was not strong enough to penetrate his collar.
"OK."
Zhuo Jian responded to Fu Yanye with a smile.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly: "Then you get in the car first."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was startled.
"I'll see you off in person. You can't expect me to let you ride in the same car with this man, right?"
Fu Yanye's voice was not high.
But it was enough for both Zhuo Jian and Sheng Xin to hear.
"good."
Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement, and then disappeared behind the bodyguards.
When Sheng Xin saw Fu Yanye looking at him, he immediately stretched out his hand in a gesture of surrender: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do tonight, so I'll leave the meal for another day."
"Mr. Sheng specially came to treat my wife to dinner. Is it appropriate to change the date?"
Fu Yanye asked him politely.
"Appropriate, appropriate, farewell, farewell."
Sheng Xin said hello guiltily and left quickly. She felt safer after getting in the car.
After he got in the car, Fu Yanye finally calmed down and glanced at the back of his car.
"boss."
A bodyguard came forward.
Fu Yanye looked at the direction the car was leaving with cold eyes, "Well, follow him..."
——
soon.
Fu Yanye returned to the car and Zhuo Jian looked at him: "What did you say again?"
"Mr. Sheng said that he was suddenly in trouble and couldn't have dinner with you."
Fu Yanye explained patiently, started the car and looked ahead.
Zhuo Jian, just, I thought it was ridiculous.
But if it was Fu Yanye in the past, he would definitely say, "Do you think I would really ask you to dine with another man?"
Instead of the polite grammar like now.
But before they returned to Shengyuan, Zhuo Jian's cell phone suddenly rang, shaking the whole car.
"Hello?"
It's Sheng Xin.
"Zhuo Jian, Fu Yanye is crazy."
"What's wrong?"
Zhuo Jian could hear the anger of the person on the other end of the phone.
"He actually found someone to beat me, and I almost went blind."
"..."
Zhuo Jian turned to look at Fu Yanye and suddenly remembered that there was a bodyguard standing next to him and listening to him.
"I'm telling you, I'm not done with him."
After Sheng Xin finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.
Zhuo Jian also put down his phone, looked at Fu Yanye and asked, "Did you really ask someone to beat him?"
"Just a discussion."
Fu Yanye didn't deny it, he just explained it tactfully.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and sighed helplessly.
He seemed to be his old self again.
Although he lost his memory this time, it was obviously different from before. He returned to his original appearance.
Be suspicious, insist on your own opinions, and don't tolerate criticism.
"You can't hit someone's vitals even if you have a sparring match."
Zhuo Jian reminded softly.
"Huh? What's the point?"
Fu Yanye looked ignorant.
Zhuo Jian suddenly blushed, and then stammered in explanation: "Eyes, eyes are also a vital part of a person."
"snort."
This time he did not pretend to be ignorant, but smiled lightly.
That smile was very faint and scary.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and soon felt his mouth was dry.