Fu Yanye ordered Wang Rui, who was driving in front.
"yes."
Wang Rui quickly called.
Before the two of them even got home, they received a WeChat message from Chang Xia, which was a photo.
Photo of Feng Ying and Jian Qian walking towards the elevator.
The two of them also got on the elevator, and Zhuo Jian subconsciously turned off her phone immediately.
Fu Yanye smiled lightly, "I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, this girl looked so scared to death during the day, why did she go home with Feng Ying so quickly?
"Don't forget what you just promised me."
Fu Yanye stared at her and reminded.
"What did I promise you?"
"Um?"
Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes.
"Why don't I have any impression at all?"
Zhuo Jian continued to ask him.
Fu Yanye smiled happily, "You're playing with amnesia. You can't beat me with this joke."
"..."
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt dizzy, this man is really...
Fu Yanye wanted to hug her waist, but thinking of the injury on her waist, he immediately moved up and hugged her shoulders, "I actually hope they are well."
"Why?"
Zhuo Jian asked him curiously.
"If Jian Qian has someone to take care of me, you can pay more attention to me."
Fu Yanye looked at her, suddenly so serious that it made people feel heartbroken.
Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, it was not that she had no intention of being with him, she just didn't dare to show it.
Fu Yanye hugged her and said, "You smell so good."
As soon as he got close to her, he felt full of joy when he smelled the fragrance of her hair.
Zhuo Jian wanted to hide, but soon his hand clasped her ear and kissed her gently on the face.
There is no excessive ambiguity, but it makes people quietly elated.
Soon after the two returned home, Fu Yanye received a call from Feng Ying. Feng Ying asked him, "Would you like to have a meal together?"
"It's a good world for two."
Fu Yanye said calmly and glanced at the woman who was already washing vegetables in the kitchen.
"Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu have been married for so many years, and they still enjoy their world together so much?"
"I'm not just saying that our husband and wife are dead."
Naturally, the world between their husband and wife is more important, but Feng Ying also understood that Fu Yanye had seen it when he mentioned it with a few words.
Fu Yanye quickly entered the kitchen, "I'll do it."
"Oh, it doesn't matter if I come, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"I come."
Fu Yanye held her shoulders, moved her to the side, and started to do it himself.
Seeing him like this, Zhuo Jian was moved and moved in her heart.
She couldn't help but want to hug him, and told herself to just hug him.
Fu Yanye lowered his head and suddenly stopped picking vegetables.
It seemed like the last time she hugged him like this was many years ago.
Zhuo Jian's face was pressed against his back, and she didn't say anything. She just hugged him and didn't seem to let go easily.
She missed it a little, so much that her nose felt sore, and she missed her so much that she shed tears.
How old are they?
Can they really go back to that time?
——
After Feng Ying hung up the phone, he went into the kitchen and saw the woman cooking. He just thought that this woman could go to the hall and go to the kitchen. It was amazing.
Jian Qian looked at him and said, "I didn't expect that a coffee treat would become a meal treat. The value of the exchange is not equal."
"I'll treat you to coffee another day."
Feng Ying told her in a good mood.
Jian Qian continued cooking without caring much until she heard him say...
