Fu Yanye felt guilty when she saw her, and turned to look away: "The password has been reset, it's our wedding day!"
"Young Master Ye!"
"Only the two of us know it, so it's safe!"
Fu Yanye added another sentence before she could say anything else.
Zhuo Jian's heart tightened when he heard this. Only the two of them knew?
"But I don't feel safe!"
She muttered, then looked away with a cold face.
Fu Yanye looked at her. Her voice of insecurity seemed to mean something. He immediately frowned and questioned her: "You don't think I'm unsafe, do you?"
Zhuo Jian told him with her eyes that you are very self-aware.
"What a joke, when have I ever done anything that made you unsafe? When did I not solve the problem for you immediately when you had something happen?"
Fu Yanye didn't know what he was feeling guilty about, but he quickly retorted.
Zhuo Jian thought about the scene in the morning when he kicked away the man who wanted to throw paint on her and unconsciously glanced at his long legs, but then she said to him very calmly: "We are all going to get divorced."
Yes, it’s better to keep your distance!”
Fu Yanye frowned when he heard the word divorce: "Do you think about divorce every day?"
"Shouldn't I think so? It was you who gave me the divorce agreement when I came back!"
Zhuo Jian replied to him.
Fu Yanye was so choked that he almost couldn't catch his breath. He sneered angrily: "I gave you the divorce agreement and I didn't tell you to think about the divorce every day. Besides, what if..."
"What if?"
"What if you don't want to leave?"
"impossible!"
Zhuo Jian immediately denied it.
"Why is it impossible? If you don't live well after the divorce and your intestines turn green with regret, I won't look back!"
"I don't want to look back, so don't worry, if I have to find another man, I will definitely find someone rich and powerful so that I won't regret it too much."
"Zhuo Jian!"
Fu Yanye felt furious after hearing this.
He meant to remind her not to always think about divorce, but what was she thinking?
She is already thinking about looking for her again?
Is she just tired of being his wife?
Want to get a new one?
Fu Yanye's cell phone rang, and both of them subconsciously glanced at the table. The words Lin Ruxiang were displayed on the screen.
Zhuo Jian shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Fu Yanye glanced at her, lowered his eyes and looked at his phone again. He quickly came up with an idea and went straight to turn on the speakerphone: "Hello?"
"Yan Ye, are you coming today? I want you to take me to see grandma. I was too excited and scared grandma yesterday. I want to go and apologize to her."
Ruxiang's weak voice on the phone said.
"You'd better stop disturbing her. It's not like you don't know that she doesn't like to see you. Just take good care of yourself."
Fu Yanye said calmly.
"Okay! I listen to you! But are you still coming today? I miss you a little!"
The sound over there is becoming less and less suitable for a third person to hear.
Zhuo Jian consciously turned away and looked away. Fu Yanye looked at her, and then said coldly: "I'll go see you when I go! Hang up!"
He quickly hung up the phone, then leaned back elegantly on the sofa, resting his hand gently on the armrest, looking at the woman who seemed to be looking for something: "What are you looking for?"
"I'm not looking for anything, I should go!"
"Have you forgotten what your grandparents told you? Let's go visit her home together."
Fu Yanye reminded her.
Zhuo Jian had already stood up. After listening to his words, she couldn't help but ask him: "Can I go back and change clothes now?"
Before he could reply, his cell phone rang again. Fu Yanye answered the call and only said: "Send it up!"