Zhuo Jian didn't know whether it was more suitable inside or outside.

But Fu Yanye was thinking about the time when she and Zhuang Mingli looked at each other just now.

Zhuang Mingli’s deep affection for her, I wonder what she feels like?

The toilet was about to go from him, but she looked around and finally chose to go to the other side.

Fu Yanye didn't say anything, but just took another breath of cigarette.

But further in, it was just a wall, haha.

Zhuo Jian stopped, took a sigh of embarrassment, and then turned his head.

Fu Yanye looked at her while smoking a cigarette. After a long time, the two of them seemed to be standing at both ends of the scale, very distressed, but neither of them wanted to move forward.

Until he finished smoking his cigarette, he slapped the cigarette roll and threw it into the trash can, and then walked forward.

Zhuo Jian hooked his hands in his pocket for a while, and suddenly felt uneasy and subconsciously put it back.

Fu Yanye slowly walked towards her and then came to her.

Zhuo Jian raised his head, finally saw him clearly, and then looked to the side silently.

His leather shoes intertwined with hers, lowering himself.

Zhuo Jian's vision became darker and darker, and the smell of the cigarette he had smoked made her breathe.

"They are married, will we, couple, give gifts?"

"Uh-huh?"

Zhuo Jian was stunned and looked up at him with a little confused.

Fu Yanye looked at her black eyes but smiled.

"Are you full and both of them?"

Fu Yanye asked again.

Zhuo Jian thought about it and she didn't even eat much, so she really didn't know where to start.

“I’m a little hungry, too.”

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and took her to the door of a private room next to him to open the door. It was empty inside. He raised his hand casually and touched the switch and turned on the light.

"Let's order another one?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian heard his tone and even thought, what would happen if he refused him now?

If it were before, he would have pulled her in directly.

"That's it?"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Fu Yanye pulled her in as he spoke.

Then he habitually closed the door and habitually pressed her against the wall.

Zhuo Jian asked him half a beat: "Can I refuse?"

"Um?"

Fu Yanye frowned.

It was too late for her to refuse.

"To be honest, although, I must have accompanied them to have dinner. It seems rude to leave midway."

Zhuo Jian explained.

“…”

But Fu Yanye's brows became tighter and tighter.

"Feel sorry."

Zhuo Jian said to him and tried to leave his armpit.

But before he could bend over, he pressed his shoulder.

"You have to give me a chance to sit down with you, otherwise how can I chase you?"

Fu Yanye asked her patiently.

Zhuo Jian smiled awkwardly and politely, "It's usually hard to have dinner together before catching up, right?"

"Is that so? Think about when we were kids."

Fu Yanye reminded her.

“…”

Zhuo Jian suddenly fell silent.

"How many times did you have to eat with me in a week at that time? A rough calculation is, one hundred times a year, ten years are..."

He won't say anything more.

"That's going to have to be another day. Today, I will be with Zhuang Mingli and Li Jing."

Zhuo Jian knew that for ten years, they did eat together every few days, and their boys often ate and had fun outside at night. As the most beloved girl next door, she could follow her every time.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye looked at her with a little discouraged look, "In the past, you would be reluctant to leave me if you didn't eat, but now you have to ignore me to accompany others. From a secret love to a wife, are you really less and less concerned about me?"

He was like a poor man to be abandoned.

"Are you selling miserable?"

Zhuo Jian actually said this and said it was very well-behaved.

But Fu Yanye smiled bitterly: "Is it useful to you to sell miserable things?"

"have."

“…”

Fu Yanye couldn't believe it and looked flattered.

“There were before.”

“…”

Suddenly heartbroken.

Who is irresponsible to speak like this?

"Where did the person go?"

Li Jing and Zhuang Mingli looked for her one by one, and finally, in the last room, Li Jing opened the door and saw her next to her.

The tall and tall man pressed against the woman they were looking for.

Li Jing was stunned for a moment and looked at them.

Zhuo Jian was also shocked, this...

"Has found it?"

Zhuang Mingli's voice.

"Ah, no, I'll send her a WeChat message."

Li Jing looked at them and quickly closed the door when she was lying.

"The lights are on there."

Zhuang Mingli wanted to take a look in curiously, but was pushed away by Li Jing.

"Zhuo Jian said she was afraid of meeting Fu Yanye, so she left first."

"Is that so? Let's take a look."

"Don't look at my phone unless I'm asked to look at yours first."

"Which dreams?"

In this way, Li Jingmeng escaped.

In the private room, the two people looked at each other with their own thoughts, and were particularly ambiguous.

Some small molecules seem to be gathering quietly, but they remain motionless when they are about to form a ball.

"It seems that some people still hope we are good."

Fu Yanye said with a smile.

"Can I leave?"

"Well? But they are still there. If you go out now, they will see it. Why not do this? I called them to serve the special dishes. After we tasted them, they probably left too, so let's go?"

“…”

"Let the kids spend the night with you the next week?"
To be continued...