Fu Yanye asked back, he was also very calm and good-tempered.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, then smiled faintly, looked at the sunset in the distance, and whispered: "This is your home, you can come back whenever you want, but if you come back, I don't have to come over.
Bar?"
Just have someone there.
Fu Yanye looked at her for a long time and smiled enigmatically: "I didn't let you lean into my arms this morning."
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought about this morning and turned away in embarrassment.
Fu Yanye still looked straight at her, "Can you go in? It's rare to have dinner with your grandparents, so don't make yourself unhappy."
Zhuo Jian didn't refute, after all, he was already here, and if he left like this, the old man and the old lady would definitely be unhappy.
Then finish your meal.
Zhuo Jian thought so, then turned around and walked inside.
Fu Yanye was always one step behind her. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned to him, "You go ahead."
"Are you afraid that I'll push you?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian definitely didn't expect that he would push her. She just didn't feel safe if he walked behind.
Fu Yanye saw that she was only looking at him but not answering, so he no longer forced himself. He lowered his head and glanced at her hand holding the bag. After a while, he resisted the urge to hold her hand, put his hands in his pockets and walked in gracefully.
.
Zhuo Jian watched his footsteps from behind, breathed a sigh of relief before walking inside.
"Sister Zhuo Jian."
The two of them had just entered the door when they suddenly heard a familiar young voice.
Zhuo Jian followed the sound, was startled for a moment, and then walked over with a smile: "Miss Shen, when did you come back?"
I remembered that Chen Xiang was still looking for her.
"This afternoon."
Shen Moli smiled, but there was some crystal clear light in her eyes.
Zhuo Jian didn't ask any more questions and looked at the elder next to Shen Moli, "Hello."
"This is your Grandma Chen, baby Jian Jian, have you forgotten?"
Mrs. Fu asked her grandson-in-law.
Zhuo Jian really had no impression. They were not familiar with the Chen family, but they still greeted politely: "Hello, Grandma Chen."
"Well, she is indeed the daughter-in-law that the Fu family has long admired. She is indeed beautiful, smart, decent and sensible."
Mrs. Chen's eyes were full of admiration.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but think that if she met Chen Xiang after meeting Mrs. Chen, she would think highly of Chen Xiang.
Mrs. Chen is a shrewd person and would definitely not do such foolish things.
"My grandma said that she wanted you to be Chen Xiang's wife back then, but luckily you were taken over by the Fu family brother."
Shen Moli held Mrs. Chen's arm and she and Zhuo Jian were in a warm and affectionate mood.
Zhuo Jian smiled, "Really?"
She really doesn't know this.
"Of course this is true, grandma, I can testify, but naturally our baby Jian Jian can only be the daughter-in-law of our Fu family. Who doesn't know that you have liked Aye since you were a child?"
"..."
When Mrs. Fu said this, Zhuo Jian had a hard time smiling.
"But a few years ago, I actually thought that boy Chen Xiang still had a chance."
Mrs. Chen remembered that Fu Yanye and Lin Ruxiang were a well-known couple back then, and the whole city thought that Fu Yanye belonged to Lin Ruxiang.
Unexpectedly, when the remarriage was approaching, the Fu family suddenly announced the relationship between Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye.
"Your precious grandson still has no fate with our precious Jian Jian."
"Yes, fortunately we have little Jasmine now."
Mrs. Chen looked at the little girl sitting next to her and was filled with joy. She then said to Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian, "On their wedding day, you and your wife must go together."
Fu Yanye sat beside Zhuo Jian to accompany her. He didn't know when he had naturally grabbed her hand and played with it.
As soon as Zhuo Jian agreed to Mrs. Chen, he felt his hand being entangled. He lowered his head to look at it, and then took it away without thinking. Unexpectedly, he seemed calm and calm on the surface, but his grip was very firm.
She looked at him, and he turned to look at her boldly and calmly.
