Yan Zheng frowned. Was this a compliment to him for his excellence?
He wasn't sure about this.
"Go to sleep, my dear husband."
Zhong Mai kissed him, then turned around and lay down.
Yan Zheng was still sitting there, smiling helplessly, she really knew how to change the subject.
"Honey, don't you want Zhuo Jian to be happy?"
"sleepy."
"Then, I can just answer Yanye casually?"
"what ever."
Zhong Mai closed his eyes and spoke lazily.
Yan Zheng lay next to her ear. Seeing that she was really going to sleep, he had to go to the bathroom again.
His cell phone is still inside.
Not long after, he gave Fu Yanye a list of names.
It is the property owned by Zhong Mai in City A.
Fu Yanye looked at those locations and quickly determined where Zhuo Jian was.
Fortunately, Xi Mingli returned to Xingguang at that time, but he was still a little worried.
In the middle of the night, as Yan Zheng was about to fall asleep, he received another call.
"password."
The content on the phone was really concise and to the point.
"Um?"
He was really sleepy, and he sat up for a while before popping out a series of numbers, wrong, and then another series, right.
Although the door was opened, people stood at the door for a long time without walking in.
She threw the ring away tonight, and the way she thought she would never have anything to do with him at that time was still fresh in her memory.
But......
I don't know how long it took, but his tall figure was still standing there.
She was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, her face flushed.
She drank again and took a look.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the familiar smell of cigarettes, which was the brand she had been smoking for a while.
——
When Zhuo Jian woke up in bed the next day, she had a nightmare. She dreamed that Fu Yanye locked her up. The child cried for her and wanted her mother, but Fu Yanye said that he would not let her die until she died.
See you again, the child.
She endured the headache and sat up. She saw that she was on the bed. She rubbed her eyebrows and tried to remember. She could no longer remember how she got into bed.
Soon, the doorbell rang, and there was a buzz in her head.
Who will come at this time?
Did Fu Yanye find this place?
That devil.
What else is he here to do?
Zhuo Jian got up and went to open the door. He was top-heavy and couldn't walk well.
"you......"
When she opened the door, she was ready to curse, but when she looked up, what she saw was not Fu Yanye.
At that moment, I couldn't tell what I was feeling, it was very strange.
"How did you come?"
"I bought breakfast. My stomach must not be able to bear it after drinking so much last night, right?"
Xi Ming asked her sternly.
Zhuo Jian looked at the breakfast he mentioned and felt it was unreal.
Why did a man suddenly bring her breakfast?
This person is not Fu Yanye, but this person named Yu Mingli.
But they are not familiar with each other.
Seeing him go in, Zhuo Jian had no choice but to close the door and go inside, which made her even more headache-y.
Who was the last man besides Fu Yanye who brought her food?
Li Yuqing.
Zhuo Jian thought about it and couldn't help but look at Yu Mingli.
He won't really...
Some things become even more upsetting once they become clear.
Zhuo Jian sat down at the dining table and watched him playing with the take-out boxes. She couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him, and then stared at the take-out boxes again.