Yuan Man gently reminded people who were about to get on the bus.
Zhuo Jian followed Yuan Man's gaze and felt nervous.
The car is really Fu Yanye’s style.
Chang Xia also asked curiously: "Want to go over and have a look?"
"No, he should be resting in Shengyuan now."
Zhuo Jian looked at the car, feeling depressed for no reason and her voice was low.
Wang Rui said that he returned to Shengyuan after being discharged from the hospital.
But when she got into the car, she tried hard not to look over there. Her heart was still heavy. Until the car turned a corner, she still caught sight of the car.
The license plate number is unfamiliar, so it must not be him.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was flustered, so what if it was him?
If he didn't come out to say hello himself, he couldn't blame her for not recognizing him.
However, my heart is panicked.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Chengcheng and his three brothers all went to bed. Auntie prepared milk powder to feed Chengtian. Zhuo Jian took it and went to feed Chengtian. But just as she picked up Chengtian, the doorbell rang.
Before Yuan Man and Chang Xia left, Yuan Man went to open the door and saw that it was Wang Rui. The two looked at each other. When Yuan Man let him in, he whispered in his ear: "There is a car at the door of my wife's unit in the afternoon. It seems
It’s the boss.”
"Um."
Wang Rui agreed and walked in.
Yuan Man didn't know whether his "hmm" meant that he knew, or whether it was Fu Yanye, but he was not in a hurry to find the answer.
They'll be going home soon.
Wang Rui walked to the sofa and saw Zhuo Jian feeding Chengtian milk powder. He lowered his head and said softly: "Madam, the boss wants you to take the young lady to Shengyuan."
Zhuo Jian didn't even raise his head. He only focused on breastfeeding his daughter and asked empty-handedly: "Is he okay?"
"yes."
"Let him have a good rest first. It's too late tonight. It won't be too late to see Cheng Tian again tomorrow."
Zhuo Jian wanted to sleep with her daughter in her arms. She had already thought about how happy it would be for the two of them to hug each other in bed tonight.
"The boss said that if you don't want to see him, let me take the young lady over to meet him."
Wang Rui looked at Zhuo Jian, and after careful consideration, he expressed it in a tactful tone.
Zhuo Jian listened and thought that he hadn't seen his daughter for several days.
According to how much he cares about his daughter, it's time to think about it.
"Okay, I'll feed you the milk powder after I finish feeding it."
Zhuo Jian didn't want to argue with him on this matter.
Wang Rui frowned imperceptibly: "Madam, why don't you go see the boss? He has been looking a lot haggard recently."
"What's the use of seeing him? I can't be haggard for him."
Zhuo Jian said softly, not wanting to disturb her daughter from drinking milk powder.
"The boss is not only haggard, but also suffers from frequent headaches. The doctor said that his drug reaction is now very serious."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't raise his eyelids, but his heart skipped a beat.
She just said not to try medicine often, right?
Three-drug.
Zhuo Jian became anxious and wanted to appear in front of him immediately.
But in the end, it was just Wang Rui who carried Chengtian to Shengyuan.
It was late at night, and only my aunt and three sleeping little ones were left at home. Zhuo Jian finally couldn't stay at home.
I knocked on my aunt's door and said, "Auntie, I'm going out, please don't sleep too deeply."
"Why."
The aunt who had just finished taking a shower saw her serious expression and immediately agreed.
Zhuo Jian took the car keys and went out without taking her mobile phone with her.
Soon, the car arrived at Shengyuan.
She raised her eyes and looked at the roof, where the lights were still on, and he was not asleep yet.
Or looking after your daughter?
He often looks at his daughter in a daze.
Zhuo Jian had an unpleasant taste in his mouth.
We are obviously determined to get a divorce, so why are we still worried?
But a heart is like being placed on the edge of a hot stove. If it doesn't come, it will always feel so uncomfortable. What if it comes?
Her crystal eyes looked at the door until a woman wearing a red skirt that flowed to her knees came out.