Ex-husband, these two words were so thrilling that her pupils continued to grow.
"Hello? Hello?"
I don't know why, she stutters.
"Not found yet?"
Fu Yanye's deep voice sounded particularly clear on the phone.
Zhuo Jian swallowed unconsciously, and some inappropriate images suddenly appeared in his mind. After coming back to his senses, he immediately retorted: "Fu Yanye, I didn't come here to find your belt."
"Oh, I didn't ask what you were looking for."
"..."
He was careless and unhurried.
Zhuo Jian was completely panicked.
What's her name?
Angrily, he immediately hung up the phone, then stepped back and leaned against it.
How could I forget that Shengyuan is under surveillance everywhere.
Moreover, why on earth did she really come looking for his belt?
If he wants to use it, he will naturally find it himself.
Both of them are like this, so what is she doing here?
Zhuo Jian was extremely annoyed and extremely disappointed with herself.
But before she could catch her breath, the old lady called again and asked her to go back early for dinner tonight. Zhuo Jian could only agree, "Okay, grandma, I'll go back right away."
Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly after hanging up the phone.
Zhong Mai sent a WeChat message asking her: "Did I leave a box of cigarettes at your place?"
Zhuo Jian remembered it and replied: "Yeah."
"Don't smoke secretly. I'll smoke again in a few years."
"It's already been stolen."
"Bad girl, be careful if you get spanked."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was amused, then stood up and finally saw the dark brown belt he was talking about. Suddenly he stared straight at it and couldn't move for a long time.
It turns out that she really gave him something like this.
But those are all very far away.
Finally, the drawer was gently closed, and she walked out of Shengyuan with her bag and mobile phone on her back.
Fu Yanye's car was listening outside Shengyuan. As soon as she left the house, he put away his phone and followed her.
Zhuo Jian glanced at the rearview mirror when he turned a corner. When he saw his car, he thought he had seen it wrong. Then he looked again. Sure enough, it was his car?
She couldn't see the license plate number clearly, but she couldn't clearly see the shape of the car.
Soon her car slowed down slowly, and Fu Yanye did not hide, but leaned forward and stood side by side with her.
The weather in August was very hot. When the window was opened, all the hot air sprayed onto her face, blocking her vision even more clearly, but she still knew it was him.
Fu Yanye's eyesight was not bad, and he could see her clearly.
At the traffic light, both of their cars stopped, and Zhuo Jian looked at him again.
Did he just meet her from Shengyuan?
Before Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzheng went on a trip to the surrounding area, they told her to go back to their old house to take care of the children and the old man and his wife, but they didn't say that he was there too.
And he was indeed not there at first.
Why suddenly...
Zhuo Jian was puzzled. When the car arrived at home and parked, she got out of the car and saw Fu Yanye also parked behind her, and stood there waiting for him.
Wearing black trousers and a white shirt, he walked toward her with long legs and a faint look in his black eyes: "Wait for me?"
wait for me?
These two words seem a bit ambiguous at this time.
Zhuo Jian's heart was shaken by something, and she asked softly: "Why did you come back?"
