"What do you mean, forget it? We are really divorced in the first place."
Zhuo Jian scolded him unhappily.
Fu Yanye felt very cold and wanted to say a few more words to her, but the phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Su Bai. He couldn't help but murmured: "He really knows how to find the time.
"
Zhuo Jian saw that he was leaning against the door without letting go of his hand, so he just stood there and waited. He answered the phone and didn't know what was said on the other end, but Zhuo Jian guessed that he was looking for him to drink. Su Bai, Fu Yanye and
Yan was born in childhood, and he was also a drinking buddy.
Fu Yanye said: "I know, I'll go over there later and hang up."
When Zhuo Jian heard him finish talking on the phone, her eyes moved. When she opened her eyes again, she couldn't help but ask him in a low voice: "Do you want to go for a drink?"
Fu Yanye also looked at her deeply and said unhappily: "Yeah."
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt very happy.
If he goes to drink, she will go back to her old house.
Usually he would go back to Shengyuan after drinking.
The wind suddenly became a bit strong, and her hair was messed up. When Fu Yanye saw her raising her hand to press her hair, Fu Yanye's heart tightened unconsciously, and his eyes looked at her more deeply.
Who said women are ugly when their hair is messy?
Why does he think she is prettier?
"Since you don't want me to send it away, ask Yuan Man and the others not to stay too far away from you, and I'll go find Su Bai and the others."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and agreed.
Fu Yanye felt that her answer was really straightforward, so he couldn't help but look at her again: "Aren't you afraid that I'll get into a car accident if I drink too much?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was shocked after hearing his words. How could anyone curse him like this?
"It seems that you don't care, but you can also care about your son. It's not good for him to lose his father before he is sensible, right? This shouldn't be bad for his childhood, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You just went to drink and chat with Brother Su Bai and the others. You two can drink together three hundred days a year."
Zhuo Jian couldn't stand his nonsense anymore, so she had to remind him of this fact.
"There are so many?"
Fu Yanye frowned. He really didn't expect them to spend so much time together.
"You do the math yourself. I think three hundred days is too little."
"Ahem, it seems that I have to exercise restraint in the future. Have you ever calculated how long the two of us can be together in a year?"
"..."
Fu Yanye's dark black eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to see what she knew from her eyes.
Zhuo Jian looked away in embarrassment and urged in a low voice: "Aren't you going to have a drink? Don't let Brother Su Bai and the others wait too long."
And don't block my car door.
She didn't say that out of politeness, but Fu Yanye knew it.
But what pissed him off the most was that she always called her Brother Su Bai. Every time she called her Brother Su Bai with such respect, his ears hurt.
"You can call him Mr. Su from now on."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
"What's your name, brother? I am his brother, and you are mine."
"..."
Fu Yanye explained very seriously, but after he finished explaining, he saw Zhuo Jian looking at him in disbelief, so he leisurely looked away from the roof of the car and looked ahead.
How special.
He really wanted to say those words, "We are not divorced."
But now, even if I beat him to death, I dare not say it.
It was better to wait until later and let him get to the bottom of things between Lin Jiaoyang and her father, and then ask her for a...
Fu Yanye felt a little sad when he thought about it.
He thought about it, the temperature of her body, her soft lips, and...