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Chapter 1388

Chapter 1388

When Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian came out after breakfast, they saw that their eldest son was no longer in the living room. Fu Yanye asked, "Where is Fu Chengqian?"

"The young master went out with his wife a few minutes ago and said he would go to class early today."

The aunt who knew the ins and outs of the matter explained to him.

Fu Yanye snorted and nodded, thinking to himself, you are a fast runner.

Zhuo Jian came out with his coat, "Your son has a very high IQ. In the future, you and your son will have a lot of fights."

"My high IQ is not because of my good genes. Fight me, huh."

Fu Yanye crossed his hands and quickly moved his finger joints one by one.

Zhuo Jian and her aunt looked at him seriously and thought, Master, that is your biological son.

Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian returned to the city. They had nothing to do in the morning. They went shopping, ate and drank.

Finally, she sat down at the familiar milk tea shop. Zhuo Jian ordered a cup of ordinary pearl milk tea and asked Fu Yanye, "What about you?"

"You can't finish a glass."

Fu Yanye looked at her and said with great certainty.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Well, she admitted she couldn't finish the drink.

While the two were waiting for milk tea, Zhuo Jian looked around, and suddenly the time she came to drink milk tea with the old lady came to mind. At that time, he was still entangled with Lin Ruxiang, but...

Zhuo Jian looked at him subconsciously, knowing that he must not remember, but for some reason, she smiled.

Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes: "Is there any story here that I don't remember?"

"Of course, Fu Yanye."

She suddenly called him formally.

"Um?"

"Let's take a picture."

Zhuo Jian suggested.

Fu Yanye looked into her eyes and felt that she was hesitant to speak, but he was willing to take pictures with her.

Moreover, the owner of the milk tea shop kindly took a group photo of them and said, "It seems that the two of you are in a stable relationship now. You were too reserved last time."

Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "Of course, we have three children now."

The boss looked shocked.

Fu Yanye heard that they had taken photos here before and asked her: "Do you still have the previous photos?"

"some."

She looked at the photos her boss took of them with his own camera and replied to him.

Fu Yanye looked at her in silence again.

Zhuo Jian also turned to look at him.

Fu Yanye asked her: "You just called me by name, as if you had something to say."

"Well, if you dare to forget me again in the future, I will never want you again."

Zhuo Jian looked at him and said very seriously.

The two people looked at each other, and neither of them said anything for a long time.

It's like they can understand each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

Lunch was at Xingguang. After dinner, the two of them went directly to the suite upstairs for a lunch break. In the afternoon, Zhuo Jian went to work, and Fu Yanye went to Fanxing.

Su Bai finally came out of the laundry room and begged him in pain: "Brother, can you take me away?"

"Um?"

Fu Yanye was confused.

"That woman treats me like a servant."

Su Bai wants to cry.

Fu Yanye was unmoved after hearing this. He found his cup, poured a cup of tea and took a sip, then asked him: "You founded Fanxing with your own hands, and everyone here is yours. How can she treat you as such?"

Servant?"

"I founded this place by myself, but you forgot that I said I would give her a divorce."

"Are you divorced?"

"without."

Su Bai suddenly remembered that the certificate Fu Yanye had given him was genuine.

Fu Yanye chuckled: "Since we're not divorced, I'm still yours."

"Yes, yes, but no one listens to me?"

Su Bai thought for a while and suddenly came back to his senses.

Those sons of bitches only listened to Zhang Mingliang.

Fu Yanye looked at him and felt that Su Bai was doing well now, at least he wasn't so depressed.


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