Zhuo Jian murmured, then walked around him and sat down aside.
Fu Yanye looked down at her and asked, "Forget it, you were abroad for those three years. Now that you are back, how can you still be absent?"
"My surname is Zhuo! I will send gifts and blessings."
before tomorrow night.
Zhuo Jian's hands went around the back of her neck and unbuttoned the necklace.
Fu Yanye watched her gently put the necklace back into the box, and the expression on her face turned cold unconsciously.
"This necklace is too valuable, I can't accept it."
Zhuo Jian said.
"I said this is nothing for me..."
"It's just a drop in the bucket. I know you have a lot of money, but why should I accept it?"
Zhuo Jian said and closed the box, turned to look at the bouquet of roses, raised her arms and hugged them, gently touched the petals with her fingers, and said, "I accepted this bouquet of roses."
"Zhuo Jian!"
Fu Yanye gritted his teeth angrily.
"Are you still doing it?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, his clear eyes calm and pessimistic.
Fu Yanye's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, he really wanted to strangle her to death.
"With your current condition, how can any man be interested in you?"
He was embarrassed because he really couldn't stand her resistance and evasion.
"Forget it, Fu Yanye, you have lost your only chance."
Zhuo Jian stood up and said to him before going back to the bedroom: "Please help Mr. Fu close the door when he leaves."
Fu Yanye turned his eyes and looked at her: "Who said I was leaving?"
If you don't do it, why stay here?
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
Fu Yanye sat in a chair angrily and poured himself a drink.
Zhuo Jian didn't care about him. She couldn't drink anymore anyway, otherwise she would make a fool of herself tomorrow.
With this thought in mind, Zhuo Jian went to take a shower and then lay on the bed.
Probably because of the alcohol, my head was so hot that I thought it would be difficult to fall asleep, but I fell asleep within three or two minutes.
Fu Yanye drank the entire bottle of red wine.
Especially when she looked at the flowers and gifts on the table, he carefully selected them, but she didn't like them.
Just throwing it on the table was like throwing away his feelings for her.
Fu Yanye thought that he probably didn't have to rely on her that much.
But now he was sitting in her small restaurant. In fact, to him, this place couldn't be called a restaurant at all.
There were invitations to drink from friends on his phone, including from Lin Ruxiang, but he only wanted to go to one place.
He also went there later.
He took a shower and then got into her bed naked.
She fell asleep, her body like a furnace.
He leaned in regardless and hugged her from behind.
Zhuo Jian trembled. She couldn't help but feel the coolness after taking a shower.
But she still didn't wake up after all.
And Fu Yanye held her tightly.
At this moment, he had the idea of stuffing her into the secret drawer in his heart, so that when she woke up, she would find that she was no longer in this noisy world.
Only in his heart.
His heart was probably dark, and she must be very scared inside.
But from inside, she could see clearly that there was no one else in his cruel heart.
——
When I woke up the next morning, Fu Yanye was no longer there.
But there was breakfast on the table, and a large bouquet of bright red roses in a vase.
Zhuo Jian thought that probably no woman could resist such redness.
She sat down to eat breakfast and looked at the box next to the vase. She remembered the scene when he put the necklace on her last night, and felt a faint pain in her heart.
Wang Yue called and she picked up the phone: "Mom!"
"Baby, your grandpa's birthday dinner starts at half past seven. Should I ask Uncle Zhou to wait for you to pick you up after get off work? Or should you come over in advance?"
"Mom, I will go home as soon as I get out of the studio."
Zhuo Jian listened to Wang Yue's voice and thought that she had better give the gift out as soon as possible, so that there would be no outsiders and she could talk more easily.