Fu Yanye said, holding the wine glass thoughtfully.
"Okay, I'll leave first, Zhong Mai doesn't like me coming home late."
Yan Zheng said and left.
After seeing Yan Zheng leave, Zhang Mingli couldn't help but muttered: "Mr. Yan is one of the best men in the world."
"what about me?"
Su Bai took her hand and said.
"You, barely, can be regarded as a prodigal son who will never change his fortune."
Zhang Mingliang pinched his chin and looked around. This face really fascinated her.
"I also want to be a great man."
Su Bai hugged her and whispered ambiguously.
Zhang Mingliang gave him a serious look, looked up at Fu Yanye, and quickly let go of Su Bai's hand: "Then you go on, I won't disturb you anymore."
"I'll go with you."
Su Bai didn't have the time to accompany Fu Yanye, so he left with Zhang Mingliang.
After leaving the door, Zhang Mingliang asked Su Bai in a low voice: "Don't care about Mr. Fu?"
"He needs to be alone for a while."
Su Bai said, putting his arm around her shoulders and taking her back to the room.
Fu Yanye is indeed in no hurry to go back.
She went to the old house.
Wang Yue had called him before leaving with Fu Zhengzheng, telling her to take care of her children and grandparents at her old house for the time being. Of course, it wasn't just that.
But now he doesn't want to go back.
She said she was avoiding him.
She doesn't love him anymore, that's why.
She finally stopped mentioning divorce now, as long as he didn't pester her.
Fu Yanye drank a few more drinks, and later the driver asked him where he was going. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, then said, "Ask her."
He turned on the speakerphone and the driver looked at his cell phone.
It took a long time to get through, and the voice was gentle and gentle, even a little cautious, "Hello?"
"Hello, the owner of the phone is drunk. Where should I send him?"
The driver seemed to have asked me this question many times, and it was very easy for me.
There was silence for a while, and then he said: "Shengyuan."
Just two words.
Fu Yanye didn't speak from behind, just holding his phone and looking out the window.
Stars?
The sky was indeed full of stars tonight, but the stars in the sky could not illuminate their hearts.
Fu Yanye's car returned to Fanxing.
He is not drunk, so there is no need to pretend to be drunk.
He suddenly remembered that before, he pretended to be drunk to find her.
But now, he doesn't know whether he should do that.
——
That night, Zhuo Jian took the car and passed Yang Yi's parking space. Seeing him squatting next to him, he stopped the car and asked, "What's wrong?"
"car broke down."
Yang Yi said something and stood up casually, his brows always furrowed.
"Did you call someone to fix it?"
Zhuo Jian was a little curious. Why was he squatting there and staring and doing nothing when the car broke down?
"called."
Yang Yi said something, and then wanted to squat down again.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and asked him: "Do you want to give you a ride?"
Only then did Yang Yi come back to his senses and nodded: "Okay."
Yang Yi had been a little absent-minded. Zhuo Jian looked at him in the rearview mirror several times before asking again: "Are you worried?"
"No."
Yang Yi denied it.
But he didn't look like he didn't have any, he looked like he had a lot of it.
Zhuo Jian put him down, and Yang Yi got out of the car and turned around: "Thank you for tonight. I'll treat you to dinner another day."
Zhuo Jian smiled, there was no need to eat, they were also old colleagues.
Yang Yi suddenly smiled and said to her: "I finally understand how lost you were when you first entered Taiwan."
Zhuo Jian finally understood that it was because of his ex-wife.
But I heard that he divorced very freely.
Why are you still so distracted?
Zhuo Jian returned to her old house, and the housekeeper met her at the door: "The young lady is back."