The evening wind was sultry and hot, as if there was going to be a timely rain.
In front of the supercar, a man wearing black trousers and a white shirt was leaning against the car, his dark eyes looking at the door diagonally opposite.
People who had finished working overtime came out, and...
The person who has been by her side and silently taking care of her since she came back.
Li Yuqing.
Yes, it's Li Yuqing.
Although Li Yuqing is married, Fu Yanye knows better than anyone else that this man has been silently protecting his wife.
"It seems like it's been a long time since I saw your Mr. Fu come to pick you up."
Li Yuqing and Zhuo Jian were walking side by side and stopped when they saw Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian followed his gaze and smiled helplessly after a while: "Yes, it's been a long time."
Li Yuqing looked at Zhuo Jian with crystal clear eyes, and he didn't know what he was feeling. But thinking of Ouyang Ping's words, he just said: "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded, and after he left, she walked towards Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye was still leaning on the car, and when he saw her approaching, he just looked at her with a faint smile.
Zhuo Jian felt that his eyes were particularly dangerous, but she still stepped forward: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"One hour, thirty-five minutes and forty-seven seconds."
He didn't seem to care much, but he made the time clear.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, the wind blowing her hair to her eyes. Then she followed the wind and turned her face away from him, no longer looking at him, and put her hair behind her ears: "Go back to the old house?"
"Um."
Fu Yanye got up and opened the passenger door.
Zhuo Jian was very conscious, but when he was about to sit in, his arm was suddenly pinched.
She raised her eyes and looked at him, "What?"
"It's okay, I just want you to look at me more."
"..."
Zhuo Jian held his breath, said nothing, and looked at him.
Fu Yanye's hands hooked her messed up hair behind her ears, and he looked at her with aggressive eyes, "Not too happy."
"Um?"
"Coax me."
"what?"
Zhuo Jian didn't understand a word.
But his chin was suddenly pinched, and then he couldn't see anything clearly, and then his lips were blocked.
The wind seemed to be getting stronger, and her skirt was blown every step of the way, but his kiss was much stronger than these.
From the slightest hint of water to the strong and passionate one, he controlled his rhythm from beginning to end.
It's been a long time since we had such a view in front of the TV station. Many people who came out after working overtime could see it.
But, he doesn't care about that.
He just wanted to kiss her, so he kissed her.
Zhuo Jian felt that the kiss was quite long.
And she stood tall and graceful from beginning to end, letting him take whatever he wanted.
Until he felt that enough was enough and he was willing to stop, her big eyes looked at him again: "Can you get in the car?"
"Um."
Fu Yanye was suddenly a little unsure of what she was thinking, and agreed in a dull voice.
Zhuo Jian got into the car and quickly buckled her seat belt.
Yes, I can no longer trouble Boss Fu.
Fu Yanye stood aside and smiled at her actions, closed the door, and then returned to his driver's seat.
——
Old house.
Fu Yanqing hugged Cheng Tian, "Zhuo Jian, no, sister-in-law, look, your daughter is so sweet, she keeps smiling at me."
Zhuo Jian wanted to take Cheng Tian, but took Fu Yanqing's hand and said, "Mom said I won't hug you."
"..."
"Who gave you a fever?"
Fu Yanqing said again.
Her greatest pleasure in the past two days was hugging Chengtian. Chengtian loved to smile at her, which made her feel so beautiful that she wanted to take him away.
Zhuo Jian thought that she was still a little unwell, so she could only watch helplessly as people hugged her daughter.
Fu Yanye washed his hands and came out, and happened to meet Wang Yue. Wang Yue stopped him and said, "Come with me."
"What's wrong?"
Fu Yanye followed her to the back of the stairs.
"You said that day that you must get a divorce, and now you're not divorced?"
Wang Yue whispered to him to confirm.
"Didn't you say that the Fu family is not divorced, only widowed?"