"Do I, Fu Yanye's woman, lack the Lin family's share?"
Fu Yanye asked coldly and then hung up the phone.
If Lin Jiaoyang dares to have that kind of thoughts towards Zhuo Jian, he will die!
Fu Yanye became more and more angry as he thought about it. He looked at the number coldly and blocked it ruthlessly.
——
Zhuo Jian walked out of the room, saw him standing in the restaurant holding her mobile phone, and asked him: "Has anyone called me?"
"No!"
Fu Yanye glanced at her with dark eyes, still furious.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian agreed, but she always felt that what he said was not true.
Otherwise, how can we explain his appearance of killing someone?
Zhuo Jian stood there, looking at him blankly.
Fu Yanye walked towards her slowly but firmly.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously stepped back.
Fu Yanye said: "If you have anything that can't be solved, you can come to me. Don't embarrass yourself and belittle others, you know?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise, what did this mean?
"There's nothing I can't solve."
Zhuo Jian said this and thought, except for divorce.
If I come to you about divorce, will you handle it?
"That's best!"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian always felt that his words were strange, so she turned back to the room.
When she was about to close the door and look at her phone, she suddenly found that the door would not close.
Turning his head, Huh?
"Didn't you say that this room is for me to sleep in?"
Fu Yanye asked her coldly.
Zhuo Jian remembered it, then turned around to go out.
But his tall body blocked the door.
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to look up at him and ask him what he meant.
"At least say good night."
"Good night!"
"Good night!"
Fu Yanye heard her soft good night, and while replying to her, he continued to block her.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to move, didn't ask him, just waited quietly.
In less than half a minute, Fu Yanye suddenly held her armpits and hugged her directly.
"ah!"
Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and looked down at the person who lifted her up.
"give you!"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian was so flustered that his face turned even ugly.
But this time, he really didn't do anything else.
He just put her on the bed and gently stroked her face: "Good night, Mrs. Fu."
"..."
Zhuo Jian couldn't think of how to respond to him.
And he didn't ask her to respond again.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt that this room was quite safe, and couldn't help turning her head to look at the photos of her and her mother on the bed.
She slept very well that night.
Although I sweated several times during the night, I felt refreshed the next morning.
——
On a sunny autumn day, Zhuo Jian entered the TV station wearing jeans and a blue suit.
"My father is back. He will come to my house for dinner on the weekend and talk about your divorce."
Ouyang Ping came into her office and told her.
Zhuo Jian nodded: "Okay!"
"Have you really decided? Don't you regret it?"
Ouyang Ping still couldn't help but ask her.
"At least get the indictment to his office before we go abroad."
Zhuo Jian said.
Ouyang Ping knew that she was determined and could not move, so she quickly evacuated because she still had to go to the studio.
Zhuo Jian and Sheng Xin ate out alone at noon. Sheng Xin originally wanted to eat at Starlight, but Zhuo Jian refused and made an appointment at a private restaurant she was familiar with.
When Sheng Xin saw her, he was confused: "Why are you meeting here?"