When Zhuo Jian woke up the next day, he was in the master bedroom of Shengyuan.
There was an unread WeChat message displayed on her phone. She opened it and looked at it. It said it was still the same community, east door on the first floor of Building 2.
——
Fu Yanye was in the office early in the morning, his eyelids a little heavy.
Yan Zheng took a puff of cigarette, then stared at him for a while and asked him: "So you really want to pursue your wife who you have been married to for many years?"
"Um."
His answer was still hopeless.
Now think about it, since she rode him on the sofa last night, he has actually fallen into her trap.
But he couldn't break his promise.
Yan Zheng took another puff of cigarette and exhaled heavily before saying: "I think this is also a way. She has been chasing you for so many years because you want to marry Ruxiang before she can return to China. After that..."
"What do you want to say?"
Fu Yanye raised his eyes and looked at Yan Zheng, feeling particularly unhappy.
"I have indeed been plotted against you ever since."
"Have you ever chased Zhong Mai?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked back.
"We are different. We are a business marriage, and we don't need those childish vows."
"..."
Fu Yanye said in his eyes, you can get out.
Yan Zheng suddenly smiled, stood up, went to the window and looked at the dots below, and told him, "Maybe this is a worthwhile opportunity for you to get back together."
"You seem to know a lot, so can you tell me how I can get her to leave that villain Zhuang Mingli and how to get her to withdraw the lawsuit?"
Fu Yanye asked him dissatisfiedly.
"These are not important, are they? You haven't taken it seriously."
Speak sternly.
"It's not that I don't take it seriously, I just can't take it seriously."
Fu Yanye explained.
He had no choice.
If they continue like this, he is afraid that he...
I will regret it for the rest of my life.
Yan Zheng saw his helplessness, but he still smiled after a while.
In this life, there must be someone who they regard as life and worry about gains and losses.
Soon, Fu Yanye's cell phone rang, and he picked it up and took a look.
Wife: "Thank you."
Fu Yanye immediately frowned, tapping on the keyboard with his long fingers, and quickly said three words, "Thank you for what?"
"house."
"I thought you were too drunk to remember what happened last night."
"..."
"Or are you pretending to be drunk?"
Fu Yanye posted several posts very quickly.
He saw her saying thank you, and he was already angry because of his inability to do anything, so he became even more angry when he saw those two words, so he typed out furiously.
After staring at the phone for two minutes, he opened it as soon as the screen went dark. He repeated it several times before putting the phone back on the table.
"Ajan?"
He asked sternly.
"Um."
He is still sulking.
"I advise you to restrain your arrogance if you really plan to pursue her again."
Speak sternly.
"Aren't I restraining myself? Why did you feel so aggrieved when you saw me?"
Fu Yanye retorted again.
Yan Zheng saw that he was about to become angry with embarrassment, so he didn't dare to offend him again. Originally, his wife was pregnant and he couldn't smoke at home, so he came to his place to find a cigarette before going to work, so he didn't plan to offend him again.
Fu Yanye suppressed his anger several times, but finally couldn't help but said: "She was just pretending to be drunk last night."
Yan Zheng actually heard from Zhong Mai about Zhuo Jian's drunkenness last night. Of course, Zhong Mai said that she only heard from Zhang Mingliang, so she didn't know the details, but looking at Fu Yanye's expression, she knew that Fu Yanye felt that he
Got tricked.
"Calm down, think of this as the first day of chasing her. The first day of chasing a girl, what should I give you?"
Yan Zheng also had a headache. He had never chased girls, but he had tried to please them, but one of them scared her away and the other is now his wife.
Fu Yanye finally lost his anger when he thought of giving something away, so he picked up his phone and searched for it for a while.
He sighed after Yan Zheng left, and then stared lazily out of the window.