After Zhuo Jian watched their car drive away, she turned around and strode into the wind.
hehe!
Give up! He will never fall in love with you!
She whispered a warning to herself: "Zhuo Jian, once you give up, never look back!"
Even if you love again.
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At the same time, Fu Yanye sent Ru Xiang back to the hospital and turned around and went to the teahouse.
That was a place where they used to go when they were young, and there was their special tea set inside.
After seeing him sit down, the other three young masters looked at him for a while and watched him light a cigarette before asking: "Are you really taking our little sister Jian to meet Ruxiang?"
Fu Yanye exhaled a mouthful of silver smoke, "Yeah!"
"Ha! For the sake of Ruxiang, you are really treating our little sister Jian with a white knife and a red knife!"
The handsome guy in the floral shirt commented mockingly.
The emotions in Fu Yanye Danfeng's eyes were blocked by the smoke, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"Have you mentioned the divorce to Zhuo Jian? How did she react? Did she not cry?"
Another person asked curiously.
"Do you think she is still the three-year-old child she was back then?"
Crying?
Fu Yanye remembered that last night, not only did she not cry, but she signed the letter very calmly and calmly.
"Yes! She has grown into a big girl. Hey, you should call her to meet her brothers. It has been more than three years, right? We can't be husband and wife, but we can still be brother and sister!"
The person who said this was Su Bai, the young master who had been Zhuo Jian's flower protector since childhood.
"Husband and wife, brother and sister, why do they smell strange?"
After the other handsome guy finished speaking, he licked his lips, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Fu Yanye sighed: "She has just returned to China, so don't mess with her!"
Upon hearing this, the three of them were silent for a moment and immediately returned to the topic: "Did she agree?"
"She has already signed the divorce agreement!"
Fu Yanye said calmly.
The three of them couldn't believe it: "She just signed like that? Didn't she ask you to share the joint property of the couple equally with you?"
"Um!"
Fu Yanye suddenly remembered the cunning and willful girl from before.
"This little girl suddenly became so sensible? But she is not important. What is important is that you really want to marry Ruxiang?"
Su Bai asked him again.
"I guess so!"
Fu Yanye felt upset for no reason and started smoking again.
He returned to his old house in the evening. At that time, Zhuo Jian was watching a bloody romance drama with the old lady and her mother. The old lady and his mother kept complaining about the third party who ruined the family, but she just stood aside and giggled.
She said she was twenty-three?
Why are you still so stupid?
She doesn’t look like a mature girl at all!
As he walked towards the sofa, the scene of her being wet last night suddenly appeared in his mind, and his black eyes suddenly focused on her heart.
"The young master is back!"
At this time, an aunt came out to deliver fruit and greeted him when she saw him.
"Um!"
Fu Yanye walked over and sat aside, his eyes shining brightly on Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian rarely wore a cute floral skirt and sat between his mother and grandma with his beautiful little legs exposed.
Zhuo Jian has always been a sweetheart between the two of them, and both he and his sister are ashamed of themselves.
"Oh, how come our eldest young master has time to come back?"
"Mom, are we hallucinating? Baby Jian Jian, please help me see if he is really your husband?"
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sang in harmony, and Zhuo Jian smiled awkwardly but politely: "Mom, grandma, it's really him!"
She couldn't say the word husband, and he wasn't allowed to say it either.
Fu Yanye tugged on his tie again, wondering why the air in the house was so thin?
"who is he?"
Grandma asked again.
"Ah? Your grandson, grandma!"
Zhuo Jian was teased and blushed a little.
"My grandson? Who is my grandson?"
Grandma continued to look at Fu Yanye and asked Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian's ears were also red. She knew what the old lady wanted to tell her. In order to prevent further questioning, she could only lower her voice and say vaguely: "My husband! My husband!"
When the old lady heard this, although she was not satisfied, she was no longer embarrassed: "This is right! This is not your dead husband!"
"grandmother!"
When he heard that he was regarded as a dead person, Master Fu was not happy either.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? After three years of marriage, our baby Jian Jian still has a flat belly. Is this something that a living person did?"
The old lady then asked.
Fu Yanye became even more upset and sighed and stopped talking.
Zhuo Jian was also embarrassed, lowered his head and said nothing.
"You brat, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. Let me tell you, as long as I'm here, that woman can't even think about entering our house. She can't defeat me anyway!"
His mother was unhappy when he saw that he was silent and warned him directly.
Fu Yanye was so angry that he knew he would be in trouble when he came back.
Looking at the girl who was thriving between his grandmother and his mother, he became even more depressed.
Her sweet voice had been lingering in his ears all afternoon!
Ruxiang's call came suddenly, interrupting his train of thought, but he held the phone and looked at the screen without answering.
His mother sat close, glanced at her, and couldn't help but urge him: "I've always wanted to ask you, Fu Yanye, if she wants to drag you when she is about to die, do you have to follow her?"
When Fu Yanye heard this, he suddenly looked up at his mother: "What did you say?"
"You go, our family doesn't need an unfilial son like you!"
His mother was suddenly aggrieved to the point of crying.
Fu Yanye was afraid that there would be a quarrel if he stayed any longer, so he got up and left.
But the old lady couldn't bear it, and quietly shook Zhuo Jian's hand: "Go and see him off!"
Zhuo Jian was unwilling, but when she remembered the divorce, she chased him out.
"Mom, I think this kid is hopeless!"
"That woman won't live long. Our baby Jian Jian is so good, he will find out."
As the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law spoke, they looked out of the glass curtain again.
The warm wind outside was blowing slowly, and he turned around to see her after making the phone call.
The hem of her skirt was blown up, as was her hair, which made him confused!
"Grandma asked you to come out?"
Fu Yanye opened the car door and asked her before going in.
Zhuo Jian put his hands behind his back again and nodded: "Yes! But I figured it out myself!"
Hearing this, Fu Yanye raised his eyes and looked at her.
"I want to ask, when will our divorce be done?"
Zhuo Jian eagerly tried twice and successfully asked.
She thought that since she knew everything about it, she would be very calm.
But after I finished speaking, I realized that my heart was actually pinching and hurting.
Fu Yanye looked at her seriously: "Just the nearest one!"
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and chewed on these four words.
"Anything else?"
Fu Yanye asked again.
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, feeling that his look was disgust, so she shook her head, but before he was about to get into the car, she couldn't help but ask: "What day is it recently?"
"You seem to be more anxious than me? Why? Is your boyfriend really urging you?"
