"Teacher Zhuo, Boss Ba is here to pick you up from get off work again."
"Teacher Zhuo, I'm so envious."
Three girls stood not far from her, each one speaking to Teacher Zhuo. Zhuo Jian turned to look at them and said, "Come here."
The three girls immediately ran over excitedly.
Fu Yanye was still wearing sunglasses, but his eyebrows were furrowed.
He raised his hand and poked the support between his eyebrows, then stared at her as she walked towards her with the three girls.
"Didn't you say you want to take pictures? Take out your mobile phones and decide for yourself whether you want to take pictures individually or together."
"Single shot."
The three people said in unison.
Fu Yanye: "..."
He's not a statue, so why does his wife want people to take pictures with her?
Zhuo Jian feels that girls nowadays are really brave.
However, it's better than being coy.
After they left, Boss Fu, who was driving the car, asked: "Madam, can you stop me from being a statue to take pictures with others?"
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him and saw that he was unhappy. As soon as he stopped at the traffic light, she approached him, held his face and kissed the side of his face hard.
Fu Yanye: "..."
After kissing him, Zhuo Jian wiped the lipstick on his face and told him: "They have been talking for a long time, and they appeared together again at this time today. It's hard for me to shirk it, and your wife also wants to be popular."
, it will be good to go up in the future.”
Fu Yanye was kissed by her and left to her mercy, but he didn't say anything else.
In fact, in his mind, Zhuo Jian didn't really build good relationships with her colleagues in order to get promoted, she was just easy to talk to.
Fu Yanye glanced at her, and when she sat down again, he put his hands on his legs.
Zhuo Jian looked at it curiously, then quickly put her hand in his palm and interlocked her fingers with his.
Fu Yanye felt that she was quite stupid, too tolerant and able to endure hardships.
He hoped that she would be more outgoing, that she would be more irritable and not keep everything in her heart.
A serious proposal suddenly appeared in Fu Yanye's mind. When he looked at her again, he suddenly smiled and said, "It's your birthday soon."
Zhuo Jian looked at him again, "Don't make such a big deal about it."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed with a smile and drove seriously again.
Zhuo Jian feels that he is very talkative these days, so talkative that she feels like they are an old married couple who love each other very much.
It's good to keep going like this.
But if you ask her to say something about how much she loves him, actually, she still doesn't dare.
Well, deep down, there is fear.
But usually, everything is fine.
It was also this night, dinner time at the Fu family.
Jian Qian came out of the office building and was about to go home when a Maserati stopped next to her: "Miss Jian?"
Jian Qian glanced towards the car and the man took off his sunglasses: "Hi!"
It's Zhou Qianqian.
That was the woman she met Feng Ying accompanying when she went to the obstetrics and gynecology department, that is...
Feng Ying's fiancée.
Ah!
When she was dating these two people, neither of them had a significant other yet, so why did she suddenly become like a third party, these people who became the main wife, lining up to find her.
Jian Qian nodded: "Hello."
"Just call me Qianqian, or you can call me Miss Zhou like Feng Ying did."
"..."
Jian Qian saw that she was quite generous in her conversation, but she just smiled faintly: "What does Miss Zhou want from me?"
Of course, calling her Qianqian is inappropriate.
"I'm new to Guibao. I want to have dinner with an acquaintance. I wonder if Ms. Jian would appreciate her?"