I also picked up the clothes on the floor and put them away one by one.
But what does this taste like?
Women's perfume?
So he was touched by Lin Ruxiang?
When Fu Yanye came out of the bathroom, he tied a dry bath towel around his waist. Zhuo Jian looked at him, was stunned for a few seconds and then immediately looked away.
I'm divorced and can't mess around anymore.
But Fu Yanye deliberately walked up to her and sat where she could see it from the corner of her eye, and asked her, "Is there any water?"
Zhuo Jian said nothing, stood up and went to find water for him.
The two of them had no physical contact at all, but they just felt so ambiguous that it made people blush.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and realized that he seemed to still have a few clothes here. She quickly ran to the bedroom, took out the clothes for him and put them on the sofa: "Hurry up and put them on and then go home. Remember to give them to him when you leave."
I'll close the door."
Fu Yanye looked at the neatly folded clothes and then looked at her: "I didn't touch her. I asked the hospital staff to bring her in."
Zhuo Jian paused, but soon entered the bedroom again and closed the door.
Why bother explaining to her?
After the divorce, they are both free people.
From now on, when we each get married, no one needs to ask anyone else's opinion.
Fu Yanye stood up and walked to the door: "I came here to tell you that even if you don't want me, I still have no disrespect for myself. I was just acting with the Lin family and my daughter before, but now the Lin family is facing bankruptcy.
From now on, I will draw a clear line between myself and Mrs. Lin, and there is another more important thing, regarding my father-in-law."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the door panel.
Zhuo Jian had been leaning against the wall. When he finally heard it, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the door panel, then opened the door and looked up at him: "About my dad?"
"The death of my father-in-law back then was probably related to Lin Jiaoyang."
"real?"
Zhuo Jian immediately stood in front of him and asked him excitedly.
Fu Yanye looked deeply at her eyes that finally showed emotion, and agreed: "Yes."
"I will continue to investigate. Don't misunderstand that Lin Ruxiang and I have an old relationship."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's mouth moved, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.
"OK?"
Fu Yanye asked her humbly.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a long time before asking him, "So you haven't been in the city recently, are you hiding from Lin Ruxiang and Lin Jiaoyang?"
"Well, if I was in the city, they would be looking for me every day, so I just hid abroad."
Fu Yanye looked at her and couldn't move his eyes away.
She had just taken a shower, her skin was white and pink, her hair was half-dry, and she had no makeup on her face, but it was so clean and breakable that he couldn't help but want to touch it.
But his hand could never be placed on her face.
He didn't want to give her a bad impression anymore.
Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by his dark eyes, and lowered her eyes, "Actually, I have nothing to misunderstand. We are both divorced. You can do whatever you want with whoever you want in the future. I..."
"Don't say that."
His hand gently pressed on her lips.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, wondering why he was so excited.
Fu Yanye murmured: "You know this was not my original intention. At that time, the doctor said that your physical condition could no longer be stimulated, otherwise you and the child would be in danger, so I had to do that."
He divorced just to make things easier for her.
Zhuo Jian slowly lowered his eyes again and gently removed his hand from his lips.
But when I was about to let go, my hand was gripped very tightly.