She was very cooperative at first, but when no one saw her, she left his hand.
They went to the roof to blow the wind.
She is a little bored.
She stood in front for a while and then went to sit on the swing. Fu Yanye stood next to the swing, placing his hand gently on it, as if he would be pushed reflexively when he touched the rope.
When Zhuo Jian reacted, he had already pushed for a while.
The moon has just emerged, and the wind is trying to blow her away.
"You don't have to accompany me."
"There's nothing else to do."
Fu Yanye looked at her and said something, and continued to touch the rope with his hand.
Zhuo Jian leaned to one side, looked at him for a while and then looked at the sky behind him.
"Want to go out and play?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian thought for a moment and said, "I made an appointment with Mr. Zhong to go to the island on Friday night."
"..."
Fu Yanye did not refute, but frowned.
On the island again?
"Why are you going to the island again?"
He asked anyway.
"air is fresh."
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and quickly came up with an answer that everyone agreed with.
"Isn't it too humid?"
Fu Yanye objected.
"No, you built it very well."
Zhuo Jian sincerely praised him.
And after going this time, she doesn't plan to come back soon.
But she was not in a hurry to let him know this.
"..."
But even if she didn't mention it, just the fact that she went to the island every weekend was enough to annoy him.
It was as if her weekend had been bought out by Zhong Mai.
Fu Yanye looked into the distance a little upset, then turned around and reached the swing. After sitting down, he moved closer to her.
very natural.
next to her.
Zhuo Jian kept looking at him.
His movements were smooth and beautiful, but she was curious, what was he doing?
"Should it be okay for me to sit here?"
He asked her in a deep, magnetic voice.
"You've already sat down."
Just asking?
Zhuo Jian looked at him.
She also noticed the rings on his hand. There were two rings when the old lady gave them to her at noon.
Now he has the men's model.
Have they already thought about it?
He also looked at Zhuo Jian, at Zhuo Jian's hand wearing the ring given by the old lady.
He remembered how the old lady had boasted to him about Haikou that morning.
But now, it turns out to be like this.
He quietly approached her with his hand, looked at her belly and asked, "Is she naughty?"
"Go down, it's a bit cold."
It’s not worth blowing wind for too long and catching a cold.
She pays special attention to her health now.
Fu Yanye's hand was at the side, not even touching her.
As soon as she stood up, he had no choice but to retract his outstretched hand, and then stood up seemingly casually.
He thought it would be fine if he didn't talk about the ring, but unexpectedly, there was no time to talk about anything.
"Walk slower, the doctor said you need to slow down everything now."
Fu Yanye said and followed her again and helped her.