Fu Yanye's eyes were a little surprised because she called her husband.
But no one noticed him at this time.
"How can we be unclear? Didn't I say it before? If you two are together, I will never interfere. If you get divorced, then I won't care about you whether I pursue him or not? Zhuo Jian, you are really right now
What’s more, I don’t understand things more and more. It’s better than when I was a child, at least I knew what to say and what not to say.”
Liang Yu accused her angrily.
"about there."
Chen Xiang lowered his face, leaned slightly towards Liang Yu's ear, and whispered.
Liang Yu was very angry with Zhuo Jian. In fact, she might have become angry because of Fu Yanye's bowl of soup, but now, she wanted to regain her position with Zhuo Jian.
"If being sensible means being falsely accused and being labeled randomly, then I don't want to be sensible."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I won't eat anymore."
Liang Yu saw her putting down her chopsticks and felt that she didn't understand the general situation. She was about to continue speaking, but suddenly stopped.
Fu Yanye also put down his chopsticks and hugged Zhuo Jian's shoulders. There was a smile in his narrow phoenix eyes. He looked at her angrily as if he was distressed and said: "If I had known better, I would have listened to you and went to the private room to eat. I was wrong."
Already."
That exclusive closeness and ambiguity never ceased tormenting her.
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him blankly.
What the hell?
Why did he suddenly approach her like this? And say such words?
Was he wrong?
These two are the ones who are wrong. Why would they join in when someone is having a good meal?
What are their qualifications to join?
However, Zhuo Jian couldn't care about others at the moment. Just looking at Fu Yanye's dark black eyes was enough to make her mind empty.
Fu Yanye squeezed her hand again: "Let them go, let's finish the meal?"
"Then you should let them go first."
Zhuo Jian coquettishly stimulated him.
Fu Yanye smiled at her, turned around and said, "Chen Xiang."
Fu Yanye looked at them with sharp eyes.
Chen Xiang stood up consciously.
Liang Yu looked at him, "Is it my fault that we met by chance?"
"It's not your fault that we met by chance, but it's your fault that talking too much affects our couple's appetite."
Fu Yanye said to her with a smile.
But it hurt Liang Yu's heart.
Zhuo Jian also looked at Fu Yanye in confusion. Fu Yanye's behavior was very strange. He had clearly eaten and drank with her often before, so why did he suddenly hurt her so much?
What is Fu Yanye's plan in mind?
Zhuo Jian couldn't figure it out or figure it out.
Liang Yu smiled bitterly and stood up, "Okay, then I won't disturb Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu for dinner. See you later."
Liang Yu thought she was elegant, so she got up and left.
"Wait a minute, Liang Yu, if you are really a friend, you can respect my wife as much as you want me to in the future."
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at Zhuo Jian's ring, speaking very politely and solemnly.
Liang Yu was on his side, tears almost falling.
"good!"
But she had to hold back, not to shed tears, let alone lose her Liang Yu's bloody nature.
She endured the hardship and strode forward.
Chen Xiang did not leave in a hurry this time, but thought over and over again and said to Zhuo Jian: "Zhuo Jian, I don't mean any harm, but if you see her, please tell me that our wedding is coming soon."
"Is the wedding coming soon?"
Zhuo Jian thought he heard wrongly.
"Yes."
Chen Xiang felt that Zhuo Jian should understand the seriousness of the matter.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Jian actually asked him: "The wedding is about to come and you still stay with another woman all day long?"