Fu Yanye stood at the entrance of the stairs, dressed casually in white, but showing aloofness that no strangers should enter.
Zhuo Jian's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
Only a pair of clear eyes stared at him for a long time, unable to look away.
Ouyang Ping followed Zhuo Jian's gaze and looked upstairs, and was suddenly startled.
She thought that Fu Yanye would definitely not be at home in broad daylight.
What they just talked about...
Ouyang Ping stood up slowly, moved her facial features hard, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, your wife asked me to discuss the withdrawal of the lawsuit. Congratulations to you two for finally becoming lovers!"
Zhuo Jian came to his senses and turned to look at Ouyang Ping.
Ouyang Ping has already picked up her bag: "I have to leave first. We will talk about the bridesmaid's dress later."
In less than two minutes, they were the only two people left in the huge house.
The aunt came out of the kitchen and was stunned when she saw Fu Yanye at home.
Fu Yanye had indeed gone out when she came in the morning.
When did you come back?
At this time, Fu Yanye walked slowly towards Zhuo Jian with long legs.
Zhuo Jian was sitting on the sofa, her back was tense and her breathing was weak.
The closer he got, the more dangerous she felt.
"You didn't go to the hospital?"
Zhuo Jian tried to change the subject.
She really thought that he had gone to guard Lin Ruxiang.
"What do you mean by never falling twice on the same person?"
Fu Yanye ignored her question and asked her instead.
Zhuo Jian's heart tightened. Seeing how determined he was, she took a breath and bravely said it out: "I once loved you."
Fu Yanye held back his breath and glared at her.
If he understands that there is no problem, she means that she has loved before and will not love again?
Just because he didn't give her an accurate answer back then, she has become so decisive now.
He always felt that after Christmas Eve, they actually got closer.
But looking at her resolute look at this moment, he just sneered slightly and said to her: "You won't fall in love again in the future, will you?"
Zhuo Jian's fingers trembled. When he lowered his head, he pinched his trembling little finger and answered, "Yes."
"So what are we doing now?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked her angrily.
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to see his angry expression and answered him: "Don't you already know what I'm thinking?"
"Your conscience has indeed been eaten by a dog. Are you so afraid of falling on me again? I can't catch you, can I?"
Fu Yanye questioned her, turned around and kicked the foot of the table irritably.
Zhuo Jian was startled, but then looked at him: "If you are unhappy, we can stop it."
The aunt inside was shocked when she heard this and wanted to call the old house immediately to report the situation.
"Just give up on this idea. I said I will occupy you until you are old and golden."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he was about to go upstairs again, but halfway through he suddenly came back and looked at her fiercely: "Someone will come home later, please change your clothes."
"who?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"Who else could it be? The designer is here to deliver the wedding dress."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he went upstairs.
Wedding dress?
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered the designer he met in his office building that day.
In the blink of an eye, more than a week has passed?
Zhuo Jian looked at her casual home clothes, thought about it, and went upstairs.
It's just that in the bedroom, he just took off his casual top.
When Zhuo Jian entered, she saw his strong back.
To be honest, his skin has been quite white recently, but for some reason, it gives people a very taboo feeling.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but stop at the door and wanted to turn around.