Yan Zheng drove around and called Fu Yanye, "Are you still meeting tonight?"
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At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhuo Jian was picked up from the old house.
In front of the bar, there are all kinds of people.
After the car stopped, the staff came forward to help open the door. Zhuo Jian nodded to express his gratitude, and walked straight in with another staff member under the gaze of strangers.
I don’t know why he wanted me out, but it’s quite mysterious.
Zhuo Jian was led from a quiet place to a private room upstairs by the staff, and replied to her: "Madam, Young Master Ye is inside."
"Thanks!"
Zhuo Jian nodded to express his gratitude and knocked on the door gently.
The door was opened from the inside, and a tall and straight man stood in front of her.
However, after not seeing him for a whole day, Zhuo Jian was deeply touched as soon as she saw him.
Fu Yanye stared at her deeply with his dark eyes, "You can come a little later."
It was half an hour behind the agreed time.
Everything around them seemed to have become air. For a moment, the two people looked at each other, and they didn't know whose heart was beating again.
It's been years since she dressed up for him.
"Mom helped me set it up."
Zhuo Jian was frightened by his dark and deep black eyes. He looked away and explained.
"oh!"
Fu Yanye agreed, but his eyes did not move away from her.
Zhuo Jian rolled her eyes at him: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Fu Yanye came to his senses and turned sideways to show courtesy.
Today she wore a dark blue dress. The material was very drapey, revealing her collarbones and slender legs.
Too short!
Fu Yanye couldn't help but stare at her pair of chopstick legs that flickered in and out due to the erratic hem of her skirt, and felt disturbed.
Yan Zheng and Su Bai, who were talking, had rarely seen her dressed so unconservatively, so they couldn't help but stare at her intently.
Zhuo Jian greeted politely after entering: "Brother Su Bai, brother Yan Zheng."
"What kind of host should our little sister Jian be? She acts ugly in front of the TV every day. She should become an actress. She will definitely fascinate thousands of men."
Su Bai said exaggeratedly.
Zhuo Jian smiled, and before he could sit down, he had an extra coat on him.
She looked at the extra dark coat on her shoulders and turned to Fu Yanye in confusion.
"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."
Fu Yanye made a very faint sound and took her to the seat.
Although it is quite cold this month, when you go out to the car, you will see the air conditioner when you enter. Is it cold?
"Sister Xiao Jian, do you think our room is cold?"
Su Bai couldn't listen anymore and asked.
How can a girl who comes to a place like this be so tightly wrapped and not reveal her beauty at all? How can she be happy?
Zhuo Jian responded cooperatively: "I don't feel it."
Fu Yanye wasn't angry either, he sat leisurely beside her, his long legs crossed, and his two long arms resting on the edge of the sofa, more than enough to cover her shoulders.
Zhuo Jian just sat on the edge of the sofa, not wanting to appear intimate with him.
While pouring wine for her, Su Bai said: "Some people are just wife-controllers. They can't decide how to look at themselves at home. Others can't even take a second look. Do you think he is very selfish?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"My wife accuses me of having an affair with another woman. I really don't know whether to envy him or pity him."
Yan Zheng said something leisurely before drinking.
The more Zhuo Jian listened, the more he felt something was wrong. The topic seemed to be changing again?
"But although we are very dissatisfied with some of your husband's behaviors, we still have to explain something to you for him."
Su Bai said again.
Zhuo Jian immediately understood the reason why he asked her to come to the bar tonight, and couldn't help turning her head to look at him.
His dark eyes were fixed on her, and he didn't know if it was because of drinking. He looked faintly, as if he was infected with love! Desire!