"Tell Miss Lin that our young lady doesn't want to see her."
"..."
Zhuo Jian watched Fu Yanye walk in with a cold face and long legs, but he was stunned.
——
The old lady’s birthday is simple but particularly warm.
Before the meal, Wang Yue and Zhuo Jian took care of the old lady back to the room, changed into a beautiful cheongsam, put on a pearl necklace, and were helped out by the two of them like Lafayettes.
The grandfather and grandson were sitting on the sofa and watching. The old man looked at his old wife and smiled movedly at first, but then complained: "I don't want to have a peaceful sleep tonight."
"Dad, what's the word?"
Fu Zhengzheng asked him doubtfully.
"She has to wear such a beautiful necklace and talk about it all night?"
The temper of the old man and even his own wife.
After hearing this, Fu Zhengzheng smiled helplessly and looked at his son again. Those eyes only focused on one person.
After the family sat down again, the old lady took Zhuo Jian's hand and touched it gently. Looking at the ring on her hand, she couldn't help but sigh: "Seeing you two wearing wedding rings, I can finally feel relieved."
, next, let’s wait for my great-great-grandson to come out.”
As soon as the old lady said this, everyone looked at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Wang Yue opened the gift Zhuo Jian gave her, and she was also filled with joy. Although it was not as elegant as the old lady, the large diamonds were enough to reflect her ladylike temperament.
Fu Yanye stared at the necklace with his dark eyes, which he bought for Zhuo Jian.
"It's our dear Jian Jian who never forgets to pick out gifts for us no matter where we go."
The old lady also looked at the necklace and said.
"My son's pain is in vain, my daughter's pain is in vain, but my daughter-in-law's pain is not in vain."
Wang Yue looked at Zhuo Jian, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
Zhuo Jian was flattered when she saw that the old lady and Wang Yue liked the gifts she bought, but she did not forget to turn her head and look at the people around her: "Actually, it was all paid by Young Master Ye."
Suddenly, the room became quiet.
Fu Yanye's eyes were half-squinted, and his voice was restrained and cold, "What did you call me?"
Zhuo Jian immediately came back to his senses, looked at everyone's expressions, and hurriedly laughed and said: "My husband, he paid for it."
Immediately, everyone was happy.
The housekeeper walked in again and said: "Madam, Miss Lin said that she has prepared a birthday gift for the old lady. I hope you can deliver it, or I can go and pick it up."
The originally harmonious space suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Wang Yue said solemnly: "Will our family lack a gift for her?"
"Reply her, if she can disappear from my old lady's eyes, that is the best gift she can give me."
The old lady was not polite either.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously looked at Fu Yanye, who was also looking at her, but his eyes were unpredictable.
She recalled the conversation between the two of them before. He did not intend to be a bad person with Lin Ruxiang.
"It's better to leave her alone. If she doesn't want to leave, what's the use of nagging her."
The old man said in annoyance, looking at his 'good grandson' with reproachful eyes that had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
"That......"
The housekeeper hesitated.
"Go and do your work."
The old man said again.
"yes!"
Seeing that no one had any objections, the steward withdrew.
But at eleven o'clock at night, the car was parked there.
The housekeeper came to report again, and the old lady yawned: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed."
"Together."
The old man said and left after his wife.
Wang Yue didn't care about that much, just said: "I'll report again tomorrow morning what time she left. I don't want to hear any more news about her tonight."