I wanted to ask you to come, but I thought he might say he was chasing you, so I stopped.
Is he serious?
That proposal was actually just a temporary measure.
But when she thought of Li Jing, she suddenly became timid.
"Are you going back? Let's eat out first."
Fu Yanye asked her.
"If you don't want to eat outside, go back."
Zhuo Jian said and walked down the steps.
Fu Yanye followed her leisurely.
Even if he knew that she just didn't want to eat with him.
Fu Yanye suddenly realized that they hadn't eaten alone for a long time.
This time, he did whatever she asked him to do, except when he found an excuse to kiss her at the old house.
As soon as Zhuo Jian reached the passenger side, Fu Yanye followed him and was on her side to help her open the door. Zhuo Jian turned to look at him.
Fu Yanye smiled and said in a sexy voice: "You like something gentlemanly."
"Yep."
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while, lowered his head, thought for a while before nodding, and whispered in approval.
"please."
He suddenly lowered his hand on her head again. Zhuo Jian subconsciously bent forward and went in, but she still couldn't help turning her head to look at him.
actually......
Zhuo Jian still didn't say anything, lowered her head and went inside.
Fu Yanye reminded her before closing the door: "Fasten your seat belt."
"Um."
She fastened her seat belt smoothly.
Fu Yanye closed the door and walked around from the front. Zhuo Jian looked at his figure and didn't know why. Anyway, he was nowhere to be found.
It's not like he's not a gentleman in normal times, it's just that they...
It only takes about ten minutes to walk to the apartment.
But she didn't refuse.
As soon as the train started, the car windows were slowly smashed, one or two.
The drizzle came quietly, the car continued to drive forward, and the neon lights outside the window suddenly turned on, adding a hazy sense of beauty to this rainy night.
Zhuo Jian kept looking out the window until she reached the downstairs of her house and Fu Yanye stopped the car.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "Thank you."
"Wait a minute, I'll get an umbrella."
Fu Yanye called her to stop.
Zhuo Jian didn't refute, and she really didn't want to get wet in the rain.
"But before I get the umbrella, there's something I want to confess to you."
Fu Yanye touched the steering wheel, looked at her, and raised it.
"What's up?"
She thought, did he want to confess that he couldn't leave?
This is what he always says best.
You can't walk when there is thunder, rain, or strong wind.
"Look at this first."
He took his mobile phone and opened it before her eyes.
"..."
Zhuang Mingli once reminded her that Fu Yanye should have hired a detective.
Zhuo Jian read the photos in silence, and then continued to remain silent.
But Fu Yanye felt that she thought that was what he would do originally. Later, she no longer liked to argue. She always hesitated to speak, and now she has no desire to speak.
"Would you believe me if I said I didn't ask them to do this?"