Sure enough, there was a small monitor in her room.
And there's more than one.
Sure enough, he wasn't here to see her.
It must be Zhuo Jian, who sent him.
Zhuo Jian was not stupid enough to think that he could live in peace just like this.
It can be considered that she, Lin Ruxiang, did not use her brain in vain.
But this way, she has more energy to fight.
——
night.
Fu Yanye's sports car was parked outside the TV station.
Zhuo Jian had already changed into her sneakers, and Chang Xia and Yuan Man followed her and slowly came out.
Zhuo Jian was a little surprised when she saw him. He must have been very busy recently and would have a lot of entertainment during the holidays.
Fu Yanye got out of the car, took a few strides around to the steps, and then walked quickly to her with his long legs, "Does your knee still hurt?"
"Don't you have to go socialize?"
"Yes, but I have to pick you up first."
Fu Yanye said, picking her up from the ground and hugging her.
Chang Xia quickly ran down to help open the door.
Zhuo Jian laughed at her and said, "You're doing this in vain. Every time Brother Yanye carries me into his sports car, he lifts me up and puts me directly in from above."
"..."
Chang Xia took a few steps back in embarrassment and blushed.
Zhuo Jian thought it was fun to make her nervous.
After Fu Yanye put her in, he closed the car door for her and said, "It's indeed quite troublesome, but does this count as recognition of your husband's strength?"
He leaned forward and placed his hands between the seats.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, hooked his neck and kissed him gently: "Yes."
Fu Yanye saw the stars in her eyes, which were even brighter than the stars tonight, and immediately kissed her back, then walked around to him.
Yes, he doesn't have to open the door, he can just jump in.
After the car set off, the hood was slowly closed.
Zhuo Jian hugged his arm and asked, "Will you be socializing very late tonight?"
"Yes, your show will end at ten o'clock tomorrow, right?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian nodded helplessly.
At this time, the busier they are, the more they want to be together.
Fu Yanye felt that her arms holding him were very tight, so tight that he could feel the soft little white rabbit.
But Zhuo Jian didn't want to let go of him. Only by holding him tightly did she feel a little better.
Where did her sense of uneasiness come from?
Is it the cry when Chengcheng left?
Or is something going to happen to her?
Or is it him?
Zhuo Jian leaned on his shoulder and suddenly realized that she didn't even want anything to happen to him.
She hugged him tighter and asked him, "Are you socializing at Starlight?"
"Um."
"Then take me to Starlight. I'll wait for you upstairs."
"good."
Fu Yanye turned to look at her, looked at her and agreed softly.
Zhuo Jian stretched his neck slightly and placed a gentle kiss on the side of his face.
Fu Yanye parked the car at the door of Xingguang.
Zhuo Jian sent a WeChat message to tell Chang Xia and Yuan Man to get off work. After Fu Yanye got off the car, the staff wanted to open the door for Zhuo Jian. He strode forward and said, "I'll do it."
The staff left again.
He opened the door himself and took Zhuo Jian out.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Aren't you going to let me go by myself?"
"When you don't need me when you are injured, when will you use me? Only in bed?"