Fu Yanye filled himself up with wine in frustration and drank it all in one gulp. He wondered if someone still remembered that she was his wife.
"Sister Zhong Mai is an alcoholic herself, so she still cares about you? There must be other reasons."
Su Bai didn't believe what he said.
"Stop forcing me."
Yan Zheng was thinking about the bet with Zhong Mai, but one of the things he couldn't tell was the reason.
After his words, Fu Yanye and Su Bai immediately guessed that their couple loved gambling too much.
So Su Bai looked at Fu Yanye, "Brother, where are you?"
"Zhuo Jian wants to discuss divorce with the children."
Fu Yanye squeezed the wine glass irritably, feeling his heartache thoroughly.
Yan Zheng and Su Bai both frowned, not expecting the matter to be so serious.
"Ajian wants to share custody of the child with you?"
Yan Zheng still asked his doubts.
"She said she wanted to know the child's opinion."
Fu Yanye couldn't even drink, so he held the cup and leaned back.
He really didn't expect that Zhuo Jian would have such thoughts.
"Now that woman has received the punishment she deserves, I thought you would slowly get better, or are you being rude to my sister again?"
Su Bai thought for a while and asked him nervously.
"You really think highly of me."
Fu Yanye looked up and saw the crystal lantern on the roof, and was dazzled.
He missed her, the one who could act coquettishly in his arms and protest that he was about to leave, and the one who loved him so much that she was willing to suffer all kinds of injustice for him when he lost his memory...
It turned out that she also loved him during that time.
He almost couldn't remember.
The atmosphere in the private room seemed a little gloomy, and he murmured: "It turns out that she didn't fall in love during that time."
"Huh? Brother, what did you say?"
Su Bai didn't hear clearly and suddenly came closer.
Fu Yanye put his arm on his eyes, and for a moment, there was no sound.
Yan Zheng said: "I'll take you to Ah Jian's place later. You can have some more drinks."
Although Fu Yanye covered most of his face, he was obviously smiling.
Now if he wants to be with her, he has to get drunk.
but......
"Don't drink too much."
He suddenly sat up and poured himself another drink.
"You want to lie to Jian Jian that you drank too much? Jian Jian just called me and asked me, what should I say? I don't want to lie to my sister."
Su Bai was a little scared.
"If you don't lie to your sister, how can you lie to your brother?"
"..."
Su Bai's face became tense, and after a while he muttered in a low voice: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Yan Zheng was even more sharp-eyed and immediately understood that something was going on.
"Don't you understand? Zhuo Jian was really drunk that night or was she pretending to be so. Do you really not know whether her proposal to let me pursue her was sincere or just an expedient?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked here.
Su Bai immediately stared at the boss, "How, how could I know? About their women."
"What about their women?"
Fu Yanye then asked.
Su Bai suddenly stood up: "Urgent urination."
Yan Zheng saw Su Bai running away and asked him: "What's going on? Is A Jian not sincere?"
"How could she be sincere? All she could think about was how to keep me away from her."
Fu Yanye smiled bitterly, then poured some more wine and said lightly: "Drink some with me."
Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Yan Zheng picked up the wine glass.
——
Late at night, while it was still raining, two men were driven downstairs by Zhuo Jian in a car.
As soon as the two of them walked to her door, the door opened. Yan Zheng reflexively pushed the door open. Fu Yanye immediately held his wrist and closed the door with the other hand.
Yan Zheng looked at him doubtfully: "Why is it closed?"