Wang Yue was concerned about another question, and he asked it tactfully.
Fu Yanye's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes slowly lowered to look at the steaming tea on the table.
Wang Yue saw his reaction, and then looked at each other with the old lady, assuming that he acquiesced.
"I heard that her study period is one year. You don't plan not to see her for a year, do you?"
Wang Yue asked again.
Fu Yanye spoke again this time and said: "Although it is a year, she should come back two days a month to do shows."
Wang Yue: "..."
Or should the old lady ask directly: "Is this why you sent her away on a private plane?"
Because you know she will come back?
Fu Yanye became silent again.
"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you. Jian Jian has become a little withdrawn because of her father's affairs. If you continue to be so indifferent, she will just think you have pulled up your pants and refuse to admit it."
"..."
Fu Yanye narrowed her eyes, did she miss him that much?
He was just a little panicked and a little angry at the time. When he thought that she might get up and want to catch the plane, he just sent her away first.
The old lady and Wang Yue looked at him with some worry. The old lady couldn't help complaining: "Our family's emotional intelligence is very high, why can't you seem to be alone?"
Only then did Fu Yanye raise his eyes, "Grandma, what did you say?"
"Your grandma said you have no emotional intelligence, but you can't tell it? Son, go to Jian Jian's place. Her friend said that she has been in poor health since she went there. I asked your grandma about it, but she denied it again."
Wang Yue said.
"This child doesn't want to cause trouble to our family, but she is our daughter-in-law. In ancient times, a married daughter would have her husband's surname, and she would be a member of the Fu family. Go and see her, anyway.
You have a plane."
The old lady also encouraged him.
But Fu Yanye felt that now was not the right time to go.
She doesn't want to see him.
unless......
He is on a business trip.
Fu Yanye thought so, and called Wu Fei as soon as he left home, and then drank with Su Bai and Yan Zheng at the bar that night.
Su Bai complained: "Since that night, Ouyang Ping has stopped answering my calls."
"Where is the circle of friends? There is no news?"
He asked sternly.
Fu Yanye suddenly remembered that they both added Zhuo Jian as WeChat friends, so he took Su Bai's phone without thinking.
Zhuo Jian's Moments set up friends to be visible for three days, but nothing happened, which meant that she had not posted in Moments in the past three days.
Looking at Ouyang Ping's, there is one thing.
"Both fell ill!"
The accompanying picture is a photo of her and Zhuo Jian lying on the sofa with fever-reducing patches on them. She is looking at the camera, and Zhuo Jian is holding some material in his hand. He doesn’t know what it is, and he is reading it.
The photo was soft-lit, but he was still upset when he looked at it.
She had a fever and looked very haggard.
Didn't you eat well again?
Yan Zheng looked at the picture he was looking at, and unconsciously glanced at him again and asked him: "Miss her?"
miss her?
Fu Yanye was stung by these two words, and when he returned the phone to Su Bai, he said: "No!"
Su Bai and Yan Zheng both frowned and looked at him. This man lied without blushing or breathing.
If you don’t want to, you won’t drink too much!
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Fu Yanye took a private plane to Paris early the next morning.
After a day's flight, he finally arrived at the apartment where she and Ouyang Ping were staying.
Ouyang Ping went to open the door and was startled when she saw the tall man standing at their door holding a coat. She couldn't help but muttered: "Mr. Fu? Why are you here?"