Zhuo Jian didn't move, but half of his ears were red.
Instead of approaching him as imagined, he suddenly walked away.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him.
When Fu Yanye left, he raised his hand, holding a black mobile phone in his hand.
Is he here to get his cell phone?
Why do you act like you want that?
Zhuo Jian suddenly became so angry that he almost hit him with a pillow.
But she doesn't deserve a divorce.
During breakfast, the atmosphere was more subtle.
After Fu Yanye finished eating, he generously praised: "Today's breakfast was really good."
Everyone: "..."
Zhuo Jian turned around and looked at him, thinking, what day was wrong?
Afterwards, everyone watched each other with their eyes, nose, nose and heart, each eating his or her own breakfast, and no one said anything else.
After dinner, they were going to work. The old lady walked to the door and pulled Zhuo Jian and said, "Baby, I will ask Uncle Zhou to pick you up tonight. Our family wants to be reunited, eh?"
Zhuo Jian looked at her grandma's expectant eyes and said softly: "I'll just come back by myself. Don't let Uncle Zhou run so far again."
"That's it, that's fine too."
The old lady seemed to have received some important guarantee and happily agreed.
After Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye went out, Fu Yanye asked her: "Take my car?"
Zhuo Jian thought of how he secretly hugged her last night and teased him so much in the morning, so she said, "No need." Then she turned around handsomely and got into the car driven by Yuan Man.
Fu Yanye watched her arrogantly twisting her small waist to get into the car, with a smile in her eyes, but she thought of last night in her mind.
He really touched it, even though it was just a slight smile.
But her tiny waist is so sexy.
Fu Yanye got into the car after she left. The two met again at the traffic light intersection. Fu Yanye opened the convertible and glanced at her sitting in the back seat.
Zhuo Jian deliberately pretended that she didn't see him and turned to look the other way.
The two finally separated with their backs to each other, but Fu Yanye parked the car on the parking lot and saw Lin Ruxiang standing in front of his parking space. The good mood of the morning was gone again.
Fu Yanye parked the car but did not get out. Lin Ruxiang came to stand next to him, "Yanye, my father had some problems in prison. Was it you who did it?"
Fu Yanye heard this humble question and raised his eyes to look at her.
Lin Ruxiang was shocked by his eyes, and quickly lowered her eyes again, and continued: "I don't care whether he is alive or dead. I only care about the Lin family, Yan Ye, and the country that my grandfather has worked so hard to build. I don't want to destroy it just like this."
In my father's hands, please help me one more time, one last time, okay?"
"Why is it in your father's hands? Isn't it in your hands?"
Fu Yanye turned to look at her and asked.
"..."
Lin Ruxiang was startled, then recovered and nodded, "Yes, it is in my hands now, but it was already a mess when I took it from my father. You know this."
"I remember what you told me at the time was that you didn't care whether the Lin family was good or bad, all you cared about was whose name it was in."
Fu Yanye held the steering wheel and reminded him calmly.
Lin Ruxiang only knew that Zhuo Jian was very good at quarreling with her. She never thought that one day, someone who had always been so obedient to her would be able to quarrel with her and leave her speechless.
"Yanye, please help me just this time. I beg you. The Lin family is facing bankruptcy as soon as I get it. How many people in City A are waiting to see my joke, I..."
"Miss Ruxiang."
It's like suddenly going back many years ago.
The three of them were also standing in a parking lot.
Fu Yanye introduced Wang Rui to her.
They haven't been together like this for a long time.
Lin Ruxiang turned her head subconsciously when she heard Wang Rui's voice. Wang Rui's voice was like Miss Xiang's, sounding like she was respectful, but also very sarcastic.