The boy left quickly, and Zhuo Jian returned to the kitchen. There was a smell of meat, her stomach began to churn again, and she turned on the range hood.
But thinking about how well the young couple had such a good relationship, I smiled unconsciously.
There is always some good love.
Well, definitely.
Zhuo Jian went to work after dinner. She met the couple in the elevator. The girl was delicate and frail. She didn't even open her eyes. She was in the boy's arms: "I don't want to move, husband. I won't go to work today, okay?"
"That's fine, that's fine. If you're not afraid of being lectured by your supervisor tomorrow."
Boys also listen to what they say.
"You should have said you would support me."
"Of course I will support you, but don't you want to have a good career and love?"
"..."
The girl stopped talking, opened her eyes, looked at the person standing in front of her, and said hello, "Hi, neighbor, thank you for letting us use the kitchen this morning."
Zhuo Jian turned his head, nodded slightly and smiled.
She felt like a giant light bulb.
After going out, the girl still pressed herself against the boy. After walking for a while, she looked around and asked, "Miss Zhuo, where is your handsome bodyguard?"
Although she was stared at by her boyfriend, she couldn't help but look at Zhuo Jian curiously.
"Won't come for a while."
Zhuo Jian replied.
"oh!"
The girl felt that there must be some unknown secret here, so she was very curious and polite enough not to ask any more questions.
Zhuo Jian walked to Taili.
Jian Qian put the five-grain and soy milk prepared for her on her table and left a note: "I personally selected the beans for you, so feel free to drink it."
Zhuo Jian was relieved, but she was not used to drinking anything other than water after drinking coffee in the morning.
But Jian Qian's kindness allowed her to finish the drink.
Fu Yanqing hugged Cheng Tian and went to find her nearby for dinner at noon. When Zhuo Jian hugged her daughter, Fu Yanqing said, "I may have to go back soon. What are you going to do in the future?"
"We'll take it one step at a time, but aren't you going to ask your husband and son to come back and have a look?"
"It will come eventually, but not now. Mom always calls him old man."
The implication is that I want to see Wang Yue.
"Actually, I think that even though mom didn't want to accept it, she still accepted it. Otherwise, she could have had someone stop you at home and not let you go back."
Zhuo Jian reminded her.
"That's what I say, but she speaks like an old man."
Fu Yanqing is really afraid that when people come here, they will look at her mother's face.
Love does not distinguish between nationality, gender, and age. How can we discriminate?
"Mom has a sharp mouth and a heart of tofu."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Hey, I'm not worried about my affairs. I'm just worried about you and my brother. You two have been married for so many years. When will you be able to have a sweet relationship?"
"sweet?"
Zhuo Jian felt that these four words had nothing to do with them, but she looked at her daughter and smiled: "I think it's quite sweet now."
Stay away from Fu Yanye and live comfortably.
"You are satisfied to see my nephews and nieces, but after I leave, who will bring them to see you?"
Fu Yanqing asked.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "It's better to take it one step at a time."
Who knows what will happen in the future.
"Wang Rui and the others are not following you anymore? What is my brother doing?"
Fu Yanqing looked around and saw that there was no bodyguard.
"I'm not a big shot, and I don't need bodyguards or anything like that."
If it weren't for Fu Yanye, she would be just a little-known host. What kind of bodyguard would she need?
"When did you become so stubborn?"
Fu Yanqing felt that Zhuo Jian had changed a lot this time back.
Zhuo Jian used to be more tolerant.
I'm a little stubborn now.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "People always change. Maybe when you come back next time, I will change even more?"