Zhuo Jian's face was extremely hot, but she didn't want to hide her feelings.
"What do you think?"
Fu Yanye's dark black eyes were particularly hot. Zhuo Jian knew with one glance that he was thinking about something embarrassing again, so he quickly changed the subject and asked him: "Why are you calling me at this time? You have been
Have you survived until now?"
"Well, I want to see you."
"Then go to bed quickly after you've seen it. Send me a WeChat message when you wake up."
Zhuo Jian looked at the dark color in his eyes and was reluctant to let him go on like this.
"You haven't told me what you think of me."
Fu Yanye's voice was always hoarse.
Zhuo Jian's face was extremely hot. When she looked at him on the screen, her heart beat like thunder and she was almost speechless with embarrassment.
"Baby, I miss you so much."
"Fu Yanye, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you tell me to tell my husband to be good and obedient, huh?"
"Fu Yanye."
"baby......"
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Later, Zhuo Jian couldn't concentrate on anything, and his mind was filled with scenes of him acting hooligan in the video early in the morning.
It wasn't until a colleague in China sent her a photo of Fu Yanye drinking with a female celebrity in a club not long ago that Zhuo Jian came back to her senses.
This guy even said he stayed up late because of her, but turned out to be drinking with a female celebrity?
When Fu Yanye called her in the afternoon, she thought she should express her jealousy, so she didn't answer the call the first time.
It took a minute after the second call, but Zhuo Jian felt as if a century had passed, so she quickly picked up the call.
Fu Yanye's voice was still hoarse, "Wife!"
"what?"
Zhuo Jian asked him squeamishly.
Then there was silence for half a minute.
"I was on the hot search, and I was dating a female star."
He spoke again, his voice slow and filled with some unknown emotion, like someone who had been bullied.
"Really? You were thinking about me all the time last night, so why did you have time to follow the hot searches of female celebrities?"
Zhuo Jian asked sourly.
Fu Yanye suddenly laughed: "You are jealous!"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"I don't know who brought me to accompany me for a drink, but that woman suddenly sat next to me. You know, I have mysophobia. I swear I didn't touch her."
Fu Yanye continued to explain to her, especially like a big boy who had been wronged, made angry and had no place to express his anger.
"Fu Yanye, don't always spread scandals with women when I'm not at home. If you do that again next time, I won't answer your call."
Zhuo Jian liked his detailed explanation to her very much, and she couldn't bear to be so far away from him and let him worry about her emotions.
"There will definitely be no next time."
Fu Yanye's voice immediately became more energetic, so energetic that Zhuo Jian felt that his innocent and pitiful look just now was just an act.
"We have invited friends to go out for dinner, so I won't tell you."
After Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, someone really came to her with Ouyang Ping.
Zhuo Jian quickly put her mobile phone into her bag, then went to find them with her bag on her shoulder, and they left together.
Fu Yanye was still a little unfinished after hearing Zhuo Jian hang up the phone, but after thinking about what happened last night, his black eyes suddenly became sharp.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Yanye showed up at the club with Su Bai and Yan Zheng as scheduled. The three of them took their usual seats, listening to the singers singing on the stage and drinking.
Su Bai joked: "Fortunately Ajian is not in the city, otherwise you would be in trouble."
"Why am I in trouble? My wife trusts me."
Fu Yanye said.
"I'm not sure whether I trust you or just ignore you, but from what you're saying, you took the initiative to report it?"
Su Bai continued to ask him.
Fu Yanye glanced at him, then turned the wine glass around. For the first time, he didn't want to drink.