"But you don't have to worry about their affairs. Don't you understand Mom's temper? She went out to play for two days and came back on her own. Unlike you, she can leave her husband for a long time without thinking about it."
"..."
"People in our family are very affectionate."
"..."
Zhuo Jian really didn't know what to say.
And Wang Yue was already on fire.
"Why didn't you say anything? Did you acquiesce?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"By default, you are a ghost. Fu Yanye, you are just a little beast. You don't even have your mother in your heart, right?"
Wang Yue picked up the phone and yelled.
Fu Yanye reflexively held the phone further away from his ears. Thinking that Wang Yue was by Zhuo Jian's side, he was not satisfied. After a while, he put the phone back, but he had already hung up.
I just wanted to take this opportunity to chat with my wife, but my mother just killed me, ugh!
Fu Yanye put the phone back into his pocket in frustration.
Over there, Wang Yue threw the phone aside angrily: "I really have two white-eyed wolves, one is looking for an old man abroad and refuses to come home, and the other is annoying me all day long with this desperate woman."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
What should she say?
It seems that when the couple quarreled, the children became angry?
Although they are not innocent either.
"Jian Jian, all mom's hopes are on you now, you know? You can't let mom down."
Wang Yue held her hand and coaxed softly.
Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang again, and the couple looked at it and saw it was a WeChat message.
Wang Yue couldn't help but frown: "Could it be that kid again?"
"possible."
"I just finished a phone call and sent a message. Is he so clingy?"
Wang Yue couldn't help but criticize.
When Zhuo Jian turned on the phone, Wang Yue also stepped forward to take a look, and even frowned: "Is this kid my son?"
Fu Yanye’s WeChat message read, “When will I no longer be left alone in an empty room?”
Zhuo Jian awkwardly turned off her phone and put it on the table, thinking, this is your precious son.
Someone like this young master is suitable to stay on her blacklist.
Why do people threaten people?
Wang Yue stayed at Zhuo Jian's place for a few days. Zhuo Jian and Ouyang Ping took her around to play and then went on a shopping spree.
A week later, Fu Zhengzheng called and said that the old lady had high blood pressure and was admitted to the hospital again. He asked her to go back quickly. He also said that it would be best for Zhuo Jian to go back with her.
So the couple set out on their way home again.
After the plane took off, Zhuo Jian suddenly felt sick and went to the bathroom.
She had never vomited, presumably because her body couldn't bear the flight.
Wang Yue saw her eyes were red after she came back, and couldn't help but asked her worriedly: "Are you feeling sick to your stomach?"
"Yeah! I vomited a little, and I feel much better now."
Zhuo Jian said softly, not wanting to disturb others.
Wang Yue was murmuring secretly in her heart.
Vomited a little?
Vomited a little?
After the couple got off the plane, they saw Fu Zhengzheng in the VIP waiting area. He and his driver greeted her with a smile when he saw her.
Wang Yue just threw the two bags into his arms, then twisted her hips and strode forward.
Zhuo Jian watched from behind and couldn't help laughing.
The driver and Zhuo Jian went to pick up their luggage. When they arrived at the car, they saw the two people in the car making a fuss, so they stood outside and waited.
Fortunately, Wang Yue noticed Zhuo Jian coming, and immediately patted Fu Zhengzheng and opened the car door: "Baby, come on up, it's cold outside."
Zhuo Jian didn't know if he should get in for a moment, but then he heard the driver say next to him: "Madam, it seems to be the young master's car."
A limited-edition supercar parked diagonally opposite her. The window was opened and the man inside immediately caused ripples in her heart.