Zhuo Jian was in a daze, and when she answered the phone, she didn't see the word "ex-husband" clearly, so she answered: "Hello?"
"What’s wrong with you?"
Fu Yanye frowned and asked after hearing her hoarse voice.
"Fu Yanye?"
Zhuo Jian muttered again.
"Not up yet?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Zhuo Jian woke up a little and asked him.
Fu Yanye's throat rolled. After a long time, he finally lowered his head and said, "Wrong call."
After just three words, he hung up the phone again.
We don't live together, and we don't even know her schedule.
On Sunday, he took Chengtian and Chengqingchengli by himself. On Monday, when the two brothers went to class, he carried Chengtian to work.
That day Wang Yue couldn't bear it and went to see him. He was working hard in the office. Cheng Tian was sitting on the carpet he had asked Wu Fei to lay out in advance and playing with toys. Wang Yue sighed: "Your dad always said that you can handle your own affairs well. Let's
I don't want to interfere with your affairs for fear of upsetting you, but I just don't understand. You don't want a divorce, so why are you still in such a stalemate with A-Jian?"
"My dad is right, you should stay out of our business."
"I don't want to care about it, but look at what you and your husband are doing now, as if they were divorced and living their own lives. What are you doing?"
"You have to ask her about that."
Fu Yanye said while flipping through the documents.
Wang Yue suddenly had a headache when he saw him so deserted.
It was said that Fu Yanye followed her own whim, but she didn't realize that she was as cold as this guy.
"Okay, I'll ask her. Can I take my granddaughter to the head office? That's a good excuse."
"no."
The word Fu Yanye is very persistent.
"Aye, you always keep your child from her, don't you think that she will come to you on her own initiative?"
Wang Yue is really helpless towards his son.
She had to go back to find Fu Zhengzheng. How could she not teach her son how to coax women?
Fu Yanye didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.
"You will only push her further away."
Wang Yue reminded.
Fu Yanye was a little annoyed, and while flipping through the documents, he reminded: "You should leave quickly."
"Okay, I'll go, but don't expect me to speak for you."
Wang Yue hugged Cheng Tian and pampered her for a while, then reluctantly left his office.
Outside, Wu Fei walked her to the elevator, and she asked, "Is there anything unusual about your boss?"
"It's just that I'm not very happy."
Wu Fei thought for a while and said something.
"If he is happy, he is just pretending. He is like this. He will never be happy again. Where is Zhuo Jian?"
Wang Yue asked again.
When Zhuo Jian was mentioned, Wu Fei shook her head helplessly.
She really doesn't know anything.
In the past two days, her boss did not let her make calls or send WeChat messages.
Wang Yue nodded and stood in the elevator as soon as it opened.
Wu Fei sighed helplessly after she left. In fact, she also hoped that her boss would be happy.
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At noon, Wang Yue met Zhuo Jian in the restaurant. Zhuo Jian was still wearing work clothes. She was clean but very thin.
"Eat more, you are too thin and don't look good."
It had been a long time since Wang Yue had spoken to her with such a good temper. Zhuo Jian still nodded obediently, "Yeah."
"Jian Jian, I know that I have been very cruel to you and don't understand you these days. In fact, from the bottom of my heart, I don't want you to divorce. Of course, I also know that there are many reasons why your marriage is like this today.
But, something like this has happened to him in the past few years, Jian Jian, it seems that for the sake of our elders and the sake of our children, let’s give him another chance, okay?”
