Zhuo Jian listened and thought that the girl must be very thirsty, so she agreed: "Wait a moment."
Zhuo Jian was afraid that it would be rude to wait for a long time, so he went to open the door first.
"Hi!"
The girl raised her white and tender hands to greet her.
Zhuo Jian smiled: "You go first..." Wait a moment.
Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Jian accidentally saw a figure on one side.
Fu Yanye was looking at her with secretive eyes.
"Haha, this seems to be your husband. I'm not really the type to borrow a kettle in the middle of the night. Goodbye."
The girl waved her hand and pointed at Fu Yanye carefully, not even daring to look back at him.
Zhuo Jian didn't say much, but looked at Fu Yanye again after she left.
It turns out he is here.
I don't know why, but my heart suddenly sank, and then, that was it.
Ask him softly: "What do you want, Mr. Fu, in the middle of the night?"
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, he just pushed the door open and walked inside.
Zhuo Jian was still lying on the door frame, tapping the wall inadvertently with her fingers. She really didn't want to be in the same room with him, but she seemed to be unable to stop him.
No matter how different the two people are from each other, they don't want others to see them in such an embarrassing state.
She closed the door and walked back.
Fu Yanye entered the bedroom, and Zhuo Jian stood at the door.
He was looking at his daughter, looking like he was longing for her.
cut.
Zhuo Jian felt it was not true.
Fu Yanye quickly got up, went out, and closed the door.
Zhuo Jian stepped aside and looked at him: "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly."
"Do you still want a divorce?"
Fu Yanye approached her easily.
Her eyes were full of ambition that confirmed her.
Zhuo Jian felt funny in his heart that it was already summer and he was still so full of love.
"Think about it, just see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning."
"What are my conditions?"
"Why don't you go find Liang Yu? I think she wants to do it too."
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and said.
Yes, Fanxing's staff sent her photos.
It's not that she wants others to post it, it's just that they are familiar with each other. They are all female compatriots, and they want her to know about her husband's situation so that she can be on guard.
Fu Yanye chuckled lightly, his dark eyes lowered, looking at the arrogance on her face, and touched her chin with his hand, "She doesn't suit my taste."
"You don't like me either."
Zhuo Jian opened his chin and said coldly.
"Then how did we have three children in a row?"
"..."
"Be good, I'll wait for the second spring after the divorce."
Fu Yanye touched her chin again and spoke softly.
Zhuo Jian is upset, what the hell is a second spring?
"I'm working overtime."
Zhuo Jian said.
"so late?"
Fu Yanye actually expected it. The bedroom where she slept was neat and tidy. It looked like she was coaxing her daughter to sleep and she didn't lie down.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed without looking at him.
Fu Yanye took a deep breath and whispered, "I'll wait until you finish working overtime."
"Then you'll have to wait."
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and pushed him.
Then the hand that pushed him was pinched by him, and it was placed on his heart.
He straightened her fingers one by one and placed them there, whispering: "Why are your hands so cold? Don't turn the air conditioner too low."
Zhuo Jian said nothing and was not moved by his occasional concern.
Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Fu Yanye stopped disturbing her and let her go.
Zhuo Jian went to the study, sat down and sighed in annoyance, then put on her glasses again.
But after facing the computer screen for a long time, I still can't type a word.
I have to admit that Boss Fu can really disturb people's hearts.
After more than half an hour, she heard the door being opened and couldn't help but wonder, could he have left?