Zhang Mingliang and Su Bai were still in the box, drinking some wine. Su Bai asked, "Why did A Jian get into Yang Yi's car?"
"If you don't go with Yang Yi, how can you go with Liu Yuntian? Then your brother must be crazy?"
Zhang Mingliang said.
Su Bai frowned, then smiled helplessly and muttered: "So A Jian still cares about Yan Ye."
"Of course she cares. I'm afraid she'll care so much that she loses her mind."
Zhuo Jian's current appearance is really too abnormal.
Su Bai looked at Zhang Mingliang, "What should I say?"
"Don't you notice that she is different now than before?"
Zhang Mingliang asked Su Bai.
Su Bai didn't notice that Zhuo Jian was different. Su Bai even felt that Zhuo Jian was exactly the same as before.
Zhang Mingliang felt sad when she saw the look on his face when he missed Zhuo Jian, and sighed helplessly.
"Why sigh?"
Su Bai hugged her into his arms and asked her doubtfully.
"It makes me sad to see how serious you are when talking about your little sister Jian."
Zhang Mingliang stared at him with straight eyes, not hiding it at all.
Su Bai's eyes moved, but then he said with a smile: "Why are you worried about your sister? This place belongs to you."
He held her hand and placed it on his heart.
Zhang Mingliang really felt more at ease, and later said with a smile: "Actually, I know you haven't completely let go, but even though I feel a little sore sometimes, I feel relieved."
"oh?"
"She is here without you."
There is nothing, a person does not have her man in her heart, so she can rest assured.
Su Bai frowned. She felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, but she still couldn't help but stare at Zhang Mingli: "She just wants to be happy. I don't need her to have me here. I just want Zhang Mingli to have me here. Everything is fine."
it's me."
Zhang Mingliang suddenly felt a little hot, so she left his arms and pressed him on the sofa, "Why don't you talk so sourly?"
Su Bai didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows, waiting for his wife's next words.
Zhang Mingliang felt that he seemed to have guessed what she was going to do, so she suddenly lay on top of him, but did not make a move, but asked him: "Do you think your brother will go to our sister Jian tonight?"
"Um......"
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Fu Yanye went to the old house to drop off his daughter, but he went downstairs to get the car.
I just sat in the car and didn't rush to start it.
All that came to mind were scenes of Zhuo Jian drinking and joking with other men tonight.
A few minutes later, Wang Yue stood at the bedroom window and watched him leave. He couldn't help but muttered: "Where is he going so late?"
"At this time, if he sends his daughter back and then leaves, where else can he go?"
Fu Zhengzheng looked at his granddaughter sleeping so soundly, his heart felt sweet, and he spoke softly.
Wang Yue turned to look at Fu Zhengyi, not knowing why he was so Buddhist. He walked back and asked him, "Fu Zhengyi, you are so good at dealing with me, why can't you teach your son?"
Fu Zhengzheng smiled and said, "When have I ever dealt with you? And if he doesn't follow me, it's useless for me to teach him."
Wang Yue: "..."
Why does she feel that her husband is criticizing her?
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After the car parked, Fu Yanye went upstairs.
It was dark in her house, Fu Yanye thought, so he fell asleep very quickly.
But after drinking so much wine, I fell asleep very quickly.
He opened the door and entered the room. He didn't turn on the light, but a smell that didn't belong in her house appeared inside, making him frown unconsciously.
The bedroom door was open, and he walked over and looked inside in the moonlight.
The bed is neatly...
Fu Yanye suddenly frowned, and quickly walked in with long legs. There was no movement in the bathroom, and naturally there was no one. Then he walked out, but the bathroom outside was also empty. Even after he calmed down, the whole