"Well, it wasn't until something happened to your father that Lin Jiaoyang completely eliminated the relationship with your father again."
Wang Yue said this and couldn't help but look at Zhuo Jian again, and couldn't help but hold Zhuo Jian's hand tightly: "Baby, no one thought about your father back then that he would commit suicide. You...
"
Zhuo Jian slowly took his hand out of her palm, still smiling: "Mom, it's time for me to go."
After she finished speaking, she got up and left. She didn't dare to stay any longer.
She didn't want to talk in depth.
Wang Yue didn't stop her, he just felt it was a pity.
Zhuo Jian drove out, and Fu Yanye's car drove back from outside. When he saw it was her, he parked his car in front of her car.
Zhuo Jian's driving skills were not very good, so he didn't brake quickly and lightly rubbed the front of his car.
this......
Zhuo Jian quickly opened the car door and got out of the car, looked at the place where the two cars collided, and looked at Fu Yanye who had also walked beside her with some embarrassment: "You can't rely on me."
Seeing how nervous she was, Fu Yanye smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? It doesn't need to be said that you didn't do it unintentionally. You just meant it. It doesn't matter if you crash the family car."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was suddenly speechless.
Although they don't meet often now, he is very talkative every time they meet.
Like an old friend?
Of course, talking about friends is a bit inappropriate.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head, felt embarrassed for a while, and asked him: "Why did you suddenly turn the car sideways?"
"think."
"Um?"
He looked at her and said a word.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him indifferently.
think?
What are you thinking?
Want to come over and let her hit you?
Fu Yanye lowered his dark eyes and murmured: "I don't know why, but your driving skills don't seem to be very good."
Zhuo Jian: "Indeed."
"Is my son asleep?"
Fu Yanye asked.
Zhuo Jian nodded after hearing this: "Yeah."
"Then let me take you back. Yuan Man and Chang Xia are both off work, and since my son is asleep, I will stop by Shengyuan."
"..."
"Let's go."
Fu Yanye said and got into her car.
Zhuo Jian stood dumbly for a while, then saw that he had turned the car in another direction, so she had no choice but to get in the car.
Neither of them spoke on the road, but they brought her to the door of her home. When she wanted to get out of the car, Fu Yanye suddenly locked the car door reflexively.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him subconsciously, "What's wrong?"
Her carriage was cramped and her breathing was a bit congested.
Fu Yanye looked at the night outside and murmured: "I know you think our current status is embarrassing, but after all, I am the father of your child. If you have anything, you can still come to me first."
"No need."
Zhuo Jian answered him with a smile.
She couldn't open the door handle with her hand. She pursed her lips and looked at him: "Open the car door."