Fu Yanye's breath lingered around her, and the words finally reached her ears in a tactful way.
"You, haven't you sobered up yet?"
"Um?"
Fu Yanye questioned.
"Why don't you take a shower first."
Zhuo Jian reminded.
"I remember I went to take a shower last night?"
His voice is low and charming, but...
Isn't he drunk?
Do you remember taking a shower last night?
Then, will he not remember what he asked her?
Zhuo Jian wanted to raise her eyes to look at him, but his thin lips quickly kissed her again.
He didn't seem to want to argue with her.
But that's okay, Zhuo Jian secretly thought, at least she doesn't have to answer him whether she loves him or not.
This matter is not appropriate to respond to now.
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On the eve of New Year's Eve, every household is basically reunited.
However, Zhong Mai lived in her natal family.
Before the clock struck midnight, the Zhong family welcomed a steady and handsome son-in-law in a suit and tie.
"My uncle is here, my uncle is here."
Auntie's first call was to say hello to Yan Zheng, and her second call was to shout inside.
Obviously, everyone is talking about him.
But when he actually came, everyone was surprised.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for a big family like the Yan family to let Yan go out on a day like this.
"Mom and Dad, happy New Year, I'm here to wish you a happy New Year."
Yan Zheng put down the gifts, greeted them and then looked at his phone.
Although Father Zhong is older, he maintains a very good figure. He looks like he is only in his fifties, but is actually in his sixties. When he saw him, he nodded, smiled tactfully, and said: "Go up, and stay in your own room."
Where is the room?"
Yan Zheng did not expect to receive permission so quickly and bowed gratefully: "Thank you, father-in-law."
Zhong's mother saw Yan Zheng running upstairs with her long legs. While making dumplings, she said to Zhong's father: "It's your daughter who has been spoiled by you."
"It will be the same with our son-in-law from now on."
Father Zhong was proud and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Girls, parents don't just have to pamper them.
She already felt sorry for having a business marriage.
Fortunately, the couple developed a relationship.
Zhong Mai stood at the window, holding her cell phone and looking out the window. She didn't know how many times she had looked at the cell phone.
Too many people sent her New Year wishes.
But that person didn't even have a phone number.
Her parents-in-law called in advance and politely asked her if she wanted to go back.
But this year is the first year that the child has left, and the atmosphere in the Yan family is not happy.
She didn't want to be in that environment.
She thought it would be better to stay at home.
The door was knocked twice from the outside. As soon as she turned around, a familiar figure came in. Her heart and breath were gone, and she just looked in that direction dreamily.
She thought that she, Zhong Mai, would be wild and unrestrained all her life and would not worry about anything.
However, at the end of the year, she was actually looking forward to welcoming the New Year with him.
And he really came.
"I'm not late yet?"
He stood at the door, gentlemanly and polite, and the restraint in his eyes was even more heartbreaking.
Zhong Mai choked quietly, then looked outside again.
The water in her eyes reflected on the windows.
Yan Zheng gently closed the door and approached her, "Don't you want to see me?"
Don't want to see him?
Every time they were separated, she longed for him to suddenly appear in front of her and then have a dark affair with her.
How could she not want to see him?
Before him, she had never thought that she was so eager to meet a man constantly.
"Really don't want to see me?"
Yan Zheng doesn't seem to be as comfortable in the business world.
"no."
Zhong Mai didn't dare to look at him, not wanting him to see his softer side.
Because as soon as I looked up at him, I realized that love is not controlled by others.
She fell into it.
Yes, at that moment, their eyes met each other inside the glass curtain.
There was a voice in her heart: "It's over, Zhong Mai, you're really done."