Zhuo Jian and Ouyang Ping walked out with their bags, but before they reached the door, they saw someone who had already left by plane in the morning.
It was she who sent him away herself.
The moment Fu Yanye appeared, not only Zhuo Jian, but all the women inside were ready to make a move.
This person is really rare for them.
Naturally, no one who saw it would not feel excited.
But then I was worried about my clothes, worried that my appearance was not good enough, and then I looked at him for a long time.
He stood tall and straight at the door, glanced at the broken wine bottle on the ground, and then looked at Zhuo Jian with his dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian fluttered her slender eyelashes twice, feeling suddenly nervous.
Did he hear everything she said just now?
Fu Yanye walked towards her again with his long legs. With every step he took, Zhuo Jian became more panicked.
But Lin Ruxiang actually burst into tears, and suddenly walked around everyone and walked to Zhuo Jian's side.
Before Fu Yanye grabbed Zhuo Jian, she raised her hand to hold him, "Yanye, I don't know what I did wrong, or whether I did everything wrong. Why did A Jian target me like this? I fainted at noon to be afraid of her.
I felt burdened in my heart, so I came to her for a meal to comfort her, but look at her..."
There were six bodyguards in the room, and my brother was tall and powerful, but in front of Fu Yanye, they were just ordinary bodyguards.
Fu Yanye's aura was so powerful that no woman would dare to hit him casually, except Lin Ruxiang.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand touching his wrist, and said coldly: "Let go."
Lin Ruxiang was frightened and whispered: "Yan Ye!"
"Have I ever told you not to look for my wife again?"
"Yan Ye."
"Did I say that was the last time?"
"Yanye, I..."
"It's not that I don't give you a chance, it's that you don't want it."
Fu Yanye said.
Lin Ruxiang: "..."
"Did someone touch you?"
Fu Yanye pressed her step by step, forcing her back a few steps, and then suddenly turned to look at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian was also a little afraid of his murderous look, so she nodded dully.
"who?"
"..."
The woman whose hand touched Zhuo Jian's face suddenly turned pale.
Zhuo Jian turned to look behind her and finally found her in the crowd. When she saw the woman was so scared, her eyes suddenly turned red and she looked like she was about to cry. She pointed at the woman and said in a hoarse voice, "Her!"
It touched my face!"
Fu Yanye immediately lifted her hair and looked at her face. Looking at her delicate look, he frowned and looked at one of the bodyguards, "Give me a discount on that woman's hand."
"yes!"
The bodyguard agreed.
"Young Master Ye, no, my dad often plays golf with your dad. They are good friends. I was just instigated by Lin Ruxiang. I was wrong."
When Ouyang Ping listened, she couldn't help but clicked her tongue twice, and commented: "Look at the circle of wealthy young ladies that can be broken at the touch of a touch. How did you get together? What power brings you together?"
Ouyang Ping was really curious. Why did a group of people who were so easily picked apart by the two of them get together?
Ouyang Ping felt that they must have a common purpose, but in a blink of an eye, she felt that the style of painting was wrong.
Fu Yanye held Zhuo Jian's hand and found that her hand was cold. He immediately frowned and rubbed it for her. He didn't care that there were so many people watching and just warmed her up. Then he gave the order: "From now on."
You’re not allowed to go out at night, you hear me?”