"I was indeed shocked, but once you got into my car, you couldn't get out."
He immediately grabbed her thin and cold wrist and couldn't help but rub his thumb.
Zhuo Jian stared at him and glanced at his hand holding her hand, wearing a wedding ring.
She didn't know when it started, but she felt ironic when she saw the ring on his hand, so she just reminded him, "Let's go quickly. The gift I ordered for grandma a few days ago will be delivered before seven o'clock tonight."
Zhuo Jian said and took out his hand.
Fu Yanye stared at her and smiled, then started the car.
They have to leave this place.
Then......
Back to where he belongs, where they belong.
When it got dark, they stopped at the best cheongsam shop in the city.
That place is relatively remote, but it is very antique.
It's the old lady's favorite home, but grandma doesn't know about this gift.
When Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye walked in, someone immediately greeted them and asked them to sit inside.
Zhuo Jian didn't want to be alone with him, so she wandered by herself. There were many cheongsams hanging in front of them, so she took a few glances.
The staff immediately stepped forward and said, "Actually, this purple suit is very suitable for Madam Fu's image. If Madam Fu doesn't mind it, let's try it?"
Zhuo Jian glanced at it, thought about his wallet, and shook his head, "Let's wait a while."
The staff felt that she didn't like her very much, so they didn't hesitate.
Fu Yanye was sitting on the sofa, but he didn't drink tea and just stared at her.
"How about giving it a try."
Zhuo Jian heard a voice behind her, turned her head and saw that he was already behind her.
He looked at her indifferently, then looked at the cheongsam again, "I think it's quite suitable."
"Forget it, I can't wear a cheongsam all day long."
Zhuo Jian still planned to sit back to avoid the staff recommending her.
But as soon as he turned around, his wrist was held by him again.
He didn't know that the palm of his hand was always warm, and touching her slightly cool wrist would make her feel hot. She turned to look at him, pretending to be nonchalant, "What's wrong?"
"Try it on and choose one for Mom later, otherwise Ms. Wang will be jealous."
"Then I'll choose it for Mom, but it will cost you money."
Zhuo Jian thought it would be nice to buy a gift for Wang Yue, but she was too exhausted anyway.
Fu Yanye stared at her for almost ten seconds, suddenly smiled, then put his arms around her shoulders and stuffed the cheongsam into her arms, "Go and try it on. I have a gift for you later. This cheongsam matches it perfectly."
suitable."
"Do you have a gift for me?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him, confused.
Today is the old lady’s birthday, what gift does she want?
But anyway, she was pushed into the dressing room by him. As soon as Zhuo Jian turned around, he rushed towards her and let her bump into his arms. Then he stared down at her, "If you don't want to, I'm going to take action?"
"What action?"
Are you going to use violence here?
Fu Yanye stopped talking, but his eyes were very straightforward.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, but within a few seconds he blushed and couldn't help but muttered: "I really don't know what you are thinking about all day long."
She turned around and went inside, quickly closing the door and locking it.
Fu Yanye stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, lowered his head but couldn't help but giggle.
What can he think about all day long?
He just had that dream as soon as he closed his eyes, dreaming that she said she loved him very much.
That's all.
He even planned to get drunk again, this time pretending to be drunk.
But......
——
Soon after, the goods they ordered for the old lady arrived, and Zhuo Jian also came out of the dressing room.
She is naturally gentle and beautiful, and now she is even more stunning when she wears a cheongsam that shows off her figure.
At that moment, he couldn't move his eyes away at all.