Fu Yanye looked at her with his deep black eyes and suddenly smiled helplessly.
"It should be, it's not difficult, right?"
Zhuo Jian didn't know what was hidden in his dark eyes, so she asked him a little uncertainly.
Fu Yanye smiled and said, "It's not difficult if you say it's not."
Zhuo Jian looked at him flattered, then awkwardly took her sweaty hands away from his palms, and turned her head to look elsewhere.
But Fu Yanye kept looking at her and asked her softly: "Let's go to dinner together later?"
"Is this your staff restaurant? Then I won't go."
There is a shadow.
"You know there's a Western restaurant next to it, it's pretty good."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian thought for a moment, realizing that she had just agreed to do such a big favor for her, and nodded: "Okay."
Fu Yanye's eyes became deeper and deeper when he saw her shy look.
But my aunt is here.
He leaned there obediently and looked at her.
Zhuo Jian was stared at by him for a long time and finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked up at him again, urging, "Hurry up and call."
"Huh? Oh oh!"
"..."
How could Fu Yanye still remember that incident? All he could think about was her.
However, he had to do what his wife asked him to do, and he had to do it well.
After Fu Yanye finished the phone call, he looked at the time on his watch and asked her: "Going to eat?"
Zhuo Jian nodded and stood up.
The chair moved and she failed to stand properly. Fu Yanye reached out and pulled her into his arms.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
With her heart pounding like thunder, she reflexively raised her head, and saw Fu Yanye looking at her with gentle and eager eyes, and her face immediately started to heat up.
Fu Yanye murmured: "So careless."
"..."
"Fortunately, I'm here."
He hooked her slender waist and supported her, letting her slowly stand up straight, arrogant and proud.
"Thank you."
Seeing how poor he was, Zhuo Jian laughed cooperatively.
The corners of Fu Yanye's mouth raised, "Hmph, it's good that you know, keep it in your heart."
"Hey, you!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to say.
"Shall we go eat? I'm hungry and want to eat meat."
"good."
Zhuo Jian agreed and went out holding hands with him.
Wu Fei stood up immediately when she saw them coming out: "Boss, madam."
"We're going to have lunch and won't be back in the afternoon."
Fu Yanye said coldly.
"ah?"
Wu Fei was stunned, weren't they going to continue the unfinished meeting in the afternoon?
"Where are you going this afternoon?"
Zhuo Jian asked him curiously.
"I'll stay with you."
Fu Yanye looked at her with deep eyes, and what he said seemed like there was nothing wrong with doing this.
"Why are you accompanying me? I have work in the afternoon."
"I'll wait for you in your office."
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought this man was incredible, and threw his hand away angrily, "I'm not going to eat anymore."
Fu Yanye chased after him, "Why don't you eat? What should you do if you're hungry? Your stomach is already flat enough."
"Then let's have another one, and it won't be flat anymore."
When Zhuo Jian entered the elevator, Fu Yanye followed her and she said this.