Zhuo Jian thought about it again and again, his eyes moved unconsciously, and he put his hands behind his back and held them tightly. After a long time, he murmured: "Don't drink too much?"
"that's it?"
Fu Yanye was dissatisfied.
"..."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and thought seriously again, but remained silent for a long time.
Fu Yanye sneered, "What else can I expect from you?"
"Then what do you want? Just tell me!"
Zhuo Jian was anxious and asked him humbly.
Fu Yanye stared at her for a long time, what did he want?
He wants it all, is she willing to give it to him?
In her heart, they wouldn't last long at all.
Thinking about what she said before, he turned around and walked out.
Zhuo Jian then quietly raised her eyes to look at his back. The farther he walked, the heavier her heart became.
It seemed like the winery was on fire.
Once ignited, it is difficult to extinguish.
Zhuo Jian sat dejectedly on the edge of the bathtub. Fu Yanye was now angry with her, and she was also angry with herself.
Thinking about it, he didn't even bother to smile to himself during the day.
It's all her fault, right?
She has no right to blame anyone.
But she will have a little temper and can't have it. She can only express it a little bit when she's alone.
The tent was opened from the outside again. She raised her eyes and saw the woman walking in.
Lin Ruxiang.
Lin Ruxiang looked at her and smiled, "Are you surprised to see me?"
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, he was shocked!
Lin Ruxiang walked towards her with a bottle of mineral water.
Zhuo Jian stood up warily: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
"Actually, it's just a hypocritical way to send blessings. By the way, we haven't had a drink yet."
Lin Ruxiang walked to a place not far from her, stopped, looked at the two cups on the table next to the tent, and walked over.
Zhuo Jian watched her sitting on the sofa, opened the mineral water bottle she brought and poured water into the cup, and frowned unconsciously.
One of them belongs to Fu Yanye, and Fu Yanye doesn't like to share a cup with others.
But it seemed meaningless to say this at this time, so she just looked at what Lin Ruxiang was going to do.
Lin Ruxiang's slender arms were all covered with traces of being tied up. They were very red and even seemed to be bleeding from some places.
Zhuo Jian watched quietly, thinking that he had not seen Lin Ruxiang again since the wedding and wondered what happened to her.
Lin Ruxiang poured the water and walked towards her with it, looking decent and steady.
"Let's have a drink. Anyway, I watched you grow up. It was my fault last night. I shouldn't have said those words to you that hurt your self-esteem in public. I actually respect your father very much, but love will
It makes people blind and lose their minds.”
Lin Ruxiang said, and when she saw that she didn't hold the cup, she gestured with her eyes.
She is like a big sister, but Zhuo Jian is no longer a little sister.
Zhuo Jian glanced at the cup and took it.
Bang.
Very crisp sound.
Lin Ruxiang first picked up the cup and took a sip. Seeing that Zhuo Jian didn't move, she said to her in a good temper: "This is boiled water, not wine."
Of course Zhuo Jian knew that this was not wine, but the water Lin Ruxiang gave her was brought by Lin Ruxiang herself.
Zhuo Jian felt funny in her heart and looked up at her: "I don't want to drink."