Zhuo Jian immediately buried her face in his arms in shame, clenched her fists and wanted to hit him, but only touched his shoulder lightly for a long time.
Fu Yanye smiled and took her inside.
Zhao Lin and Zhao Ran saw that scene after they got out of the car. Zhao Ran couldn't help but ask the staff who hadn't gone far, "Are those Mr. Ye and his wife?"
"Yes."
The staff responded respectfully.
"What happened to his wife?"
"I don't know that."
The staff member looked back subconsciously, then shook his head politely and replied.
Zhao Ran couldn't help but stare at Fu Yanye's back.
He actually walked around with a woman in his arms in public, and he was so wanton, as if no one in the world could interfere.
Zhao Lin stepped forward, "What? Are you envious?"
"You have to be envious of a woman, right? But brother, if Master Ye and I develop well, will our family be better off?"
"Of course, but in my opinion, you have no chance."
Zhao Lin smiled and walked inside first.
Zhao Ran couldn't help but snorted and followed.
Fu Yanye put her down in the bedroom on the top floor, first opened her trouser legs, took a look at her, and asked her, "Have you applied any ointment?"
"Well, didn't you ask Yuan Man to buy it?"
Zhuo Jian nodded and looked at the place where it turned red again.
"What did she buy? Why does it seem useless?"
Fu Yanye frowned, then lowered his head and blew her gently.
There was ointment in the drawer. He opened it and took it out and looked at the expiration date. When he found that it had not expired, he applied another one on her.
Sure enough, the one I bought from Yuan Man is not the same brand.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself that he had to remind Yuan Man, otherwise Boss Fu would have his wages deducted if he got angry.
But while she was enjoying Fu Yanye applying medicine to her, the cell phone in his suit pocket suddenly rang.
The warmth in the whole room was suddenly interrupted.
Soon after, Fu Yanye went downstairs to attend the dinner. Zhuo Jian was upstairs handing out ointment to Yuan Man, reminding her to answer correctly.
As expected, not long after she sent the message, Fu Yanye actually called Yuan Man.
After Yuan Man answered the phone, he sent her a grateful expression.
Zhuo Jian didn't reply after reading it. She just thought that it would be August 15th in a few hours. Is she going to do something?
I'm definitely not free tomorrow, so tonight?
She did what she said and walked out of the room.
Just then the housekeeper came to her upstairs and wanted to ask what she wanted for dinner.
Zhuo Jian asked: "I want to make some mooncakes, is that okay?"
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Please follow me."
Zhuo Jian followed him downstairs and went to the kitchen dedicated to making snacks.
Everyone was a little confused after seeing her.
Naturally, everyone here knew that she was the young lady of Xingguang, but when they saw her in person, and at such a close distance, they were still a little nervous.
But then when everyone made mooncakes together, they were still happy.
The last time I made mooncakes for him was many years ago.
Looking back now, she was really too ignorant to let the mysophobic Fu Yanye eat the mooncakes she climbed on the wall.
At that time, her hands were touching trees and walls. Not to mention how dirty they were, if he didn't eat the mooncakes, she would be so pitiful that she would shed tears to show him.
Come to think of it, the mooncakes in those little hands back then must have been earth-colored, right?
It's just that the colors are so similar that it's hard to tell.
At around ten o'clock, she finally completed her task and quietly went upstairs.
When the door was opened, it was dark inside.
She walked in quietly and closed the door.
"Where did you go and come back so late?"
"ah!"
The person was suddenly hugged tightly from behind.
The man's breath mixed with the smell of alcohol was on her side.