Fu Yanye leaned forward slightly, held Zhuo Jian's hand with his warm hand and pulled her to him, speaking unhurriedly.
"you......"
Zhuang Mingli was silenced by his words.
Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye and felt helpless, but...
He took out a small bottle from his pocket. What?
Fu Yanye let go of her hand, squeezed out some of the contents of the bottle, then held her wrist again and rubbed it gently.
Li Heng was stunned. What kind of operation is this?
Zhuo Jian was also confused. Is it alcohol disinfectant?
She picked up the bottle he put on the table and looked at it, then looked at him again, "Fu Yanye, what are you doing?"
"Disinfect you."
Fu Yanye said softly and squeezed his hand a little more. The second time, Zhuo Jian raised his hand, but he still caught it.
"You heard what he just said. It's true that he didn't let me in."
Zhuang Mingli was also speechless to Fu Yanye, but after thinking about it, business matters were more important.
Zhuo Jian's wrist was twisted in his palm until it turned red, but she still didn't break free.
"I have nothing to hide. In the middle of the night, I don't want a man to go find the mother of my child. Am I wrong?"
As Fu Yanye was talking, he suddenly looked at Zhuo Jian with innocent eyes and asked.
Zhuo Jian felt that the way he was acting now was simply too pretentious, but it made people unable to help but feel angry.
Zhuang Mingli secretly scolded him for being despicable and pretending to be pitiful with women?
In fact, he can too.
"Hey, why is it so lively?"
Li Jing's voice came from behind the two of them.
"How about we all sit together?"
Li Heng felt that his neck was extremely sore, so he suggested it smoothly.
Fu Yanye immediately pulled out the chair next to him, leaned forward slightly and pushed her into the chair. He looked at her with a pleading expression and said in a low voice that only she could hear, "I'm here to wait for you."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
She didn't think of saying anything because the way he looked at her almost turned her into a fool.
"Together, together."
Zhuang Mingli sneered, feeling that this man was too bitchy and he was not convinced.
"Then I won't be polite."
Li Jing also sat down.
Suddenly the place seemed crowded.
Everyone has their own thoughts, but they are all quiet.
Fu Yanye naturally helped Zhuo Jian order the food. Every dish was what Zhuo Jian loved and could eat recently. He also asked Zhuo Jian specifically: "Can I have a glass of wine? Just one glass."
Zhuo Jian looked at him again, wanting him to stop his performance quickly, and soon smiled and said to him: "Okay."
"Hey, it's so gross."
Li Jing pretended to be a girl and shook her head.
Fu Yanye still held Zhuo Jian's hand and looked at her, "Ms. Li was invited to City A by my wife? I don't know the reason?"
"I know what you want to hear, hum, I won't let you get what you want."
Li Jing looked at him with shrewd eyes and said.
"Can you be normal?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't stand his yin and yang annoyance anymore, so she finally spoke.
Fu Yanye looked at her: "I thought that as my wife's suitor, I had to lower myself as much as possible and be humble, shouldn't I?"
"..."
How did this make her react?
If she said no, would he immediately be able to force her to do this and that like before?
But if she said yes, he would have to continue being weird.
"You don't think you can really get A Jian back, do you?"