After eating, Zhuo Jian sent a message to Fu Yanye, and then stood at the window looking at the night outside, waiting for him.
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When Ouyang Ping went downstairs with Sheng Xin, she asked Sheng Xin, "Are you really attracted to our Ah Jian?"
Sheng Xin chuckled and replied: "She is very good, but she may not be suitable for me."
Ouyang Ping couldn't help but look at him one more time, he actually said such words.
"Is she really divorced?"
Sheng Xin asked again.
Ouyang Ping suddenly looked at him defensively. If this man didn't want to pursue Zhuo Jian, he was on the Internet, so he couldn't be digging for information, right?
Ouyang Ping suddenly regretted what she said to him at the dinner table and immediately shook her head, "No, actually I don't know very well. They might just be quarreling."
Seeing how nervous she was, Sheng Xin just said: "I don't think it's like a quarrel. There may be many problems between them."
Ouyang Ping saw him walking out and chased after him, "Then I'm very curious. You seem to want to have a meal and chat with A Jian every chance you get. Why on earth are you?"
"She resembles a deceased relative of mine."
Sheng Xin suddenly replied to her thoughtfully.
Ouyang Ping frowned, she looked like a relative of him?
What relatives?
Mom?
Sheng Xin didn't say anything more and asked her if she needed to be sent away. Ouyang Ping shook her head because Li Yuqing's car had already driven over. Ouyang Ping smiled and said to him, "My husband just got the certificate last year and hasn't done it yet."
I'm leaving for the wedding. By the way, if you are a good person, don't hurt our A-Jian."
Sheng Xin smiled and nodded to Li Yuqing in the car. Li Yuqing took Ouyang Ping away.
Sheng Xin stood there and watched, then silently glanced into the hotel, but finally left.
Ouyang Ping fastened her seat belt and said to Li Yuqing: "He said that Zhuo Jian looks like a deceased relative of his. Do you believe it?"
"What can't you believe?"
Li Yuqing feels that everything is possible.
"Maybe, by the way, Fu Yanye is back, and Ajian will probably have trouble escaping from the clutches of the devil again tonight."
Ouyang Ping shook her head as she spoke. She always felt that Fu Yanye was like the King of Hell sometimes, like a big devil who would scare people to the point of making the hairs on their bodies stand up whenever he got close.
At least she was at that time.
At the same time, it was still the private room, and Zhuo Jian was still standing there by herself.
Fu Yanye didn't go to find her for a long time. Zhuo Jian watched the time on his watch go by little by little, guessing that he did it on purpose.
In another private room, Fu Yanye was also holding his cell phone and looking at the time.
The food on the table was not much moved, but two bottles of wine were empty.
The three of them got together to drink and taste all the delicious food.
Su Bai asked him: "Don't you want to go find sister Xiao Jian? Didn't she send you a message just now?"
"If she sends a message, I have to see it?"
Fu Yanye asked back.
Yan Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him. Thinking that Sheng Xin was having dinner with Zhuo Jian tonight, he realized that Boss Fu was actually jealous.
They don't know exactly how to eat it.
"If you don't want to see her, just tell her. It's pitiful that she is almost dead from overtime working on a new show recently."
Su Bai felt that Fu Yanye was particularly excessive and always liked to play with Zhuo Jian.
"Are you almost dead from exhaustion? I didn't notice it. I think she was having a good time."
You can also flirt with other men.
Thinking of the scene he accidentally saw, several big holes were poked in his heart. She was pitiful?
Who is pitiful?
Su Bai and Yan Zheng had both left, and Fu Yanye was still sitting in the private room. The staff was cleaning and replacing him with a water glass. Before he could pick it up, someone ran in: "Mr. Fu, Madam seems to be leaving.