She concluded that he deliberately showed his eyes in front of her just to make her angry.
After hearing her question, Fu Yanye slowly came closer and said, "Anything is fine?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
It was as if he was waiting for this moment, what she just said.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, and suddenly felt that she was planning to mess with him again. She turned to the window and said in a stubborn voice: "Speak first."
She wasn't sure she could agree to his rogue conditions.
Fu Yanye walked behind her and leaned slightly closer to her, "I want you to apologize to me."
"..."
Apologize?
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him in confusion.
Fu Yanye also looked at her straightly, "If you are willing to say sorry, I may be able to withdraw my proposal to the station director."
Zhuo Jian thought for a long time, but was still a little unsure, so she asked him, "What should I apologize to you for?"
last night?
Or this morning?
Fu Yanye stared at her with such inscrutable eyes again, "Think about it carefully."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and responded shortly after, "I can't think of it."
"Think hard."
Fu Yanye was a little disappointed, but suddenly became very patient.
"I drank too much last night and can't remember what I said."
She thought about it carefully, but she couldn't remember anything unpleasant she said.
"Not last night."
he reminded.
But Zhuo Jian was even more confused, wasn't it last night? This morning?
"I spoke a little harshly to Cheng Nuo this morning, but..."
"It's not Cheng Nuo."
"..."
Not Cheng Nuo?
Zhuo Jian looked at him, completely confused.
"What I said to you is sincere, and I don't think I need to apologize."
Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, before feeling that his alcohol-smelling breath was about to take away her breath.
"Zhuo Jian, I just want you to say sorry to me."
Fu Yanye raised his hand to hold her chin and spoke to her with a seductive voice.
All he wanted was for her to say sorry.
But how could she say sorry for no reason?
"You have to let me know what I did wrong."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, not caring that he was holding half of her face, and just asked him competitively.
If there is a problem, solve it and then don't bother anyone. This is the only thing she thinks about at the moment.
"If you can't remember, you'll have to sleep with me tonight."
Fu Yanye looked at her, becoming more and more confused.
Zhuo Jian's breathing became more and more restrained. Looking at him, she always felt as if he had said this to her before.
Too far away.
It was too far away for her to remember.
Fu Yanye's cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting the privacy of the two of them.
Fu Yanye had no choice but to put down his hand, glanced at the phone, then sighed and picked up, "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Fu, do you still need me tonight?"
Over there, there was a cautious and submissive voice asking.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes at Zhuo Jian and replied, "No need."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and listened to his voice of no need. She suddenly understood whose call it was and wanted to leave.
But Fu Yanye quickly held her soft wrist and said, "Want to leave?"
"Wouldn't it be better for me to make room for you and Miss Cheng?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked.
She thought she had come to him to discuss things politely, but his attitude was unclear.
"You really like to make room for other women. You used to make room for Ru Xiangteng, and then you made room for others. Zhuo Jian, are you really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid with me here?"
Fu Yanye held back and looked at her and asked.
After all these years, she still thought he was such a casual person?