"In the morning, after breakfast, my father rushed me here."
"Ah? What's wrong, uncle?"
"What else can happen? You two are going to have a wedding. I want you to withdraw the lawsuit."
Ouyang Ping said as she walked inside.
Only then did Zhuo Jian remember that she had sued Fu Yanye for divorce and it was indeed time to withdraw.
After Ouyang Ping walked in, she complained: "It's so troublesome to get to your house. I thought this was some kind of secret unit. I checked three times and five times."
"I'll go down with you later and tell them that we can come and go freely from now on."
Zhuo Jian replied to her.
Ouyang Ping couldn't help but give her a spoiled look. When she put the flowers she bought on the table, she glanced at the flowers in the crystal vase on her table and couldn't help but smacked her lips, "I am
Shouldn’t I have brought such a shabby flower here?”
Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this and pressed her down to sit on the sofa: "The flowers are blooming just right, why are they so shabby?"
"But you can tell it's a foreign product."
Ouyang Ping said.
Zhuo Jian sighed: "Fu Yanye bought this from someone. He can't find someone to transport flowers from abroad all day long, right?"
One day we have to return to normalcy.
Ouyang Ping felt that she was a little too sober and said: "Maybe he can really do it. After all, the boss has a lot of money."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Your husband is not at home?"
Ouyang Ping looked around and asked her.
Zhuo Jian's heart tightened for no reason, and then he said "hmm".
The aunt ground coffee and fruits and brought them to her. Ouyang Ping smelled the aroma of the coffee and immediately picked it up, got closer and smelled it again: "Do you have anything cheap?"
"Probably not."
Zhuo Jian said calmly, but smiled after finishing speaking.
After the greetings were over, Ouyang Ping saw some melancholy in her eyes and couldn't help but look at her deeply and asked her: "Why are you unhappy? Did Lin Ruxiang's suicide bother you?"
"No, I'm thinking that you can be the bridesmaid at our wedding."
Zhuo Jian's mind was spinning quickly, and Ouyang Ping certainly had no reason not to agree, but Ouyang Ping always felt that this was not what she had just been thinking about.
However, seeing that her good friends had finally settled down, she still sincerely blessed her, gave Zhuo Jian a curious look, and asked her, "So are you really going to hold a wedding?"
Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yeah."
"How did you figure it out?"
Ouyang Ping was really curious. Zhuo Jian had been avoiding Fu Yanye before.
"I almost lost my life twice in a row abroad, and suddenly I felt that I was the safest around him."
Zhuo Jian said seriously.
"I don't deny this, but did you agree to hold a wedding with your husband just for this reason?"
Ouyang Ping thought that Zhuo Jian had liked Fu Yanye since she was a child, and she always felt that this reason was too perfunctory.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian smiled awkwardly but politely, "What else could it be because of?"
"Because of love! Didn't you love him very much before? He was so obsessed with him that it didn't hurt even if he bumped into a telephone pole!"
Ouyang Ping reminded her.
"That was all when I was a child, and now we are all adults."
Zhuo Jian said, intertwining his hands tightly.
"Is there no love for adults? I think he loves you very much. Otherwise, why would he travel thousands of miles to find you? He would protect you so much when something happened to you."
Ouyang Ping said.
Zhuo Jian felt a little heavy as he listened.
"If he loves you, do you still love him?"
Ouyang Ping asked her again.
"I never fall twice on the same person."
Zhuo Jian responded rationally, but unintentionally felt as if someone was looking at her and raised her head.