Yuan Man was also a little confused. She was fine with fighting, but not so good with words.
Zhuo Jian neatly held up her long hair, then turned to look at the woman leaning against the wall drinking milk tea: "Let's go?"
Ouyang Ping smiled guiltily and had to follow her back to the office.
Debate topic: Can you tell other people about the things of the people around you?
Half an hour later, Yuan Man quietly went out and called Fu Yanye. Fu Yanye asked: "Who won?"
"lady."
Yuan Man replied to him a little ashamed.
"Um."
When Fu Yanye heard the result, he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes. After putting down the phone, he was thinking, if she wants to drink milk tea, he can just go and invite her. Isn't it that simple?
She can give up on him, but can't he pursue her again?
Besides, there is a son between them.
Fu Yanye thought that no matter what, he would have an advantage if he wanted to pursue her, at least compared to the one named Sheng.
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The lanterns are on.
Zhuo Jian came out with Yuan Man and Chang Xia.
Fu Yanye was wearing black trousers and a white shirt, standing in front of the car, looking at her calmly.
The evening breeze blew her long hair away, and the warm embrace from last night appeared in her mind again. She walked down and asked, "Mr. Fu, is there something wrong?"
Yuan Man and Chang Xia did not dare to approach, for fear of disturbing their conversation.
Fu Yanye saw her approaching and didn't say anything. He just leaned forward slightly and took out the red roses he had prepared long ago from the car.
Zhuo Jian looked at the large bouquet of roses, her heart trembling.
Fu Yanye murmured: "I just want to have a meal with you."
Yuan Man and Chang Xia were both fascinated by it, feeling that there was nothing more romantic in the world.
Li Yuqing, Yang Yi and Ouyang Ping came out and saw that scene. Ouyang Ping sighed: "Boss Fu has taken the initiative again."
"We should start from scratch."
Li Yuqing smiled and said something.
Ouyang Ping looked at him doubtfully.
Li Yuqing said: "He should be planning to pursue Ah Jian again."
Yang Yi couldn't help but muttered, "The domineering president pursues the popular female host. Isn't this the romance novel my wife is chasing recently?"
Li Yuqing and Ouyang Ping looked at him and laughed.
At the bottom of the steps, Fu Yanye and she were standing next to the sports car, but they were still in a stalemate.
If Zhuo Jian doesn't take the flowers, he won't let go.
He said: "I made all your breakfast a few days ago."
Zhuo Jian listened and lowered his head. When he looked at him again, his eyes became clearer and sharper, "Is that all?"
Fu Yanye half-squinted his eyes, and then looked at her awkwardly: "It was me last night."
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes and then didn't raise them again.
Fu Yanye was tired from holding the flowers, so he couldn't help but ask her: "Should I accept it or not? Red roses represent the hottest love."
Zhuo Jian glanced at the bouquet of roses again, looked down at the small leather shoes she had changed into, and murmured: "Fu Yanye, we are divorced."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye held the bouquet of flowers for a few seconds, and then threw them back into the car. He stared at her with ambition-filled eyes: "Don't keep mentioning this to me. If we had agreed upon it at the beginning,
If it has nothing to do with me, just give me a chance."
"That's what you said yourself, I didn't agree."
Zhuo Jian said, then turned and left.
Fu Yanye caught up with her in a few strides. He walked backwards under the bright lights while she slowly moved forward.
"You mean this is it, it's over?"
"yes."
Zhuo Jian wanted to get around him, but was blocked by him. She raised her eyes a little angrily and looked at him to answer him.
"Don't even think about it."
Fu Yanye stopped and blocked her.
"The end is the end. How can anyone who is divorced still be entangled with each other all day long?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye sighed angrily, put his hands on his wide waist, walked slowly in front of her with his long legs, looked at her with his dark eyes, and said four words with certainty, "We are."