"Besides, tonight is Christmas Eve, so I will take the children to eat in the restaurant tonight."
"Why?"
“The atmosphere outside is better.”
Fu Yanye said.
However, Zhuo Jian feels that what he said is quite right. The festive atmosphere can indeed be felt more outside, and the children will definitely like it.
She nodded dumbly and agreed, without any objection.
When the car arrived at the TV station, he stopped and looked at her: "Do you need me to pick you up tonight?"
"unnecessary."
Zhuo Jian came to his senses.
Fu Yanye nodded, said nothing more, and waited for her to get off the car.
Zhuo Jian's reaction was slow. It wasn't until he saw his colleagues outside that he remembered that he had arrived at the station and got off the bus.
Fu Yanye took her inside with her colleagues, and suddenly found that she was a little slow this morning.
Suddenly a familiar phone number came through the phone and he answered it.
"Let's get together tonight?"
Right and wrong.
"A day like today is not suitable for gathering outside."
Fu Yanye refused.
"It seems that there is another program with Mrs. Fu?"
You Fei asked again.
"Um."
Fu Yanye did not deny it.
You Fei quickly hung up the phone and drove to the office building.
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At noon, Jian Qian and Zhuo Jian were eating outside together. Jian Qian looked at the person sitting alone inside and asked, "Sister, that person seems to have been looking at us."
Zhuo Jian turned around to look, and then he was completely stunned.
He didn't come closer, just smiled at her.
Yu Mingli, he actually appeared here.
"Mingli."
When Zhuo Jian was confused, a familiar voice suddenly came out. She and Jian Qian both looked curiously towards the direction of the voice, and both of them were stunned.
Xi Mingli stood up and pulled out a chair for the woman, kissed her cheek to cheek, and then sat down again.
"Isn't that Sister Ling?"
Jian Qian was stunned.
Rumor has it that Sister Ling baked some fresh meat outside. Could it be that handsome guy?
Jian Qian looked over there curiously.
Yin Ling is a senior executive of their station, but she rarely appears in their sight.
What Yu Mingli once said suddenly came to Zhuo Jian's mind, Yin Ling, is he his mother?
There are so many coincidences in this world.
Soon, the two people came to their table after lunch, with Yin Ling leading the way.
Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian both stood up reflexively, "Sister Ling."
"Well, this is my son, Yu Mingli. You didn't expect that I have such a big son."
Yin Ling said it jokingly.
"Your son is so handsome."
Jian Qian simply thinks that Yu Mingli is really good-looking.
Yin Ling replied, "If you don't follow me, follow me."
Yu Mingli glanced at Yin Ling, put his arm around her shoulders, and said, "It's up to you."
Yin Ling smiled and gave him face.
"I'm here to spend Christmas with my mom."
He suddenly said something again, and it was to Zhuo Jian.
Yin Ling and Jian Qian both looked at him in surprise, and then looked at Zhuo Jian.
Yu Mingli didn't say much, and Yin Ling didn't ask much. They left quickly, and Jian Qian asked: "Sister, do you know each other?"
"Well, a while ago we went to record a program right on their property."
"Ah, it turns out she is a rich young master. Doesn't that mean that Sister Ling is also a rich wife? But no one has ever heard of her marriage history."