Fu Yanye was also stunned for a moment. Who did he bring?
He just brought him to her at any time...
The heart that reconciled.
But her Ming and Qing dynasties told him that he was whimsical.
He slowly left her.
Finally, it was deflated.
Finally, I will return to that cold and ruthless self.
Zhuo Jian also sat up slowly, finding that his legs were still on his knees and wanted to put them down.
But Fu Yanye's hand was faster than his heart, and he held her cold ankle again, "Wait a minute."
Zhuo Jian looked at him unexpectedly, stepped on his legs lightly, bent his knees.
"Stop it's hurting."
It took him a long time to say these words.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, then slowly looked at the extra hands on his ankle.
He hasn't done this for a long time.
She didn't move anymore, and even leaned against the sofa back, looked for a song to continue playing, and then unknowingly began to lean there lazily and look at him.
She still remembered that she had injured her knees when she was a child. He said she was useless and scolded her for having big eyes. Then she squatted beside her and asked her if the wounded place still hurts.
"Fu Yanye."
She couldn't help calling his name, which was very light and beautiful.
He glanced at her in a blink of an eye.
"Why did you come to this city?"
She was still leaning there so lazyly, but maybe the alcohol played the best role, making her look like a very aggrieved victim.
"Work."
"Work? Is it the kind of job I used to study abroad?"
Zhuo Jian continued to ask him with a faint curiosity.
Fu Yanye also knew what the gentle knife was, just like she was now, pitiful, as if she had no attack power, but what Wen Wenruo said would cost him half his life.
He was silent, thinking about how to return to her.
After she just said they couldn't go back.
"Is it to accompany Cheng Nuo? She has a chance here?"
Zhuo Jian asked again.
Fu Yanye stopped massaging her ankle, and then went to see her again.
How could she always mention that girl?
But she said she was not jealous.
And she was so calm and didn't really look jealous.
Could it be that he is really self-indulgent?
Then how should he reply to her?
"That's right."
Later, Zhuo Jian heard three unclear words.
Later she just looked at him and stopped talking.
She was sleepy, after warming her ankles and not getting so painful, she finally started fighting her eyelids without realizing it.
"Actually I'm here..."
The two words I have not said yet.
In a blink of an eye, I saw her pitiful appearance when she was asleep.
Her eyes were swollen from crying.
There was even a layer of mist on the eyelashes.
He gently held her shoulders and hugged them in his arms.
Zhuo Jian only felt that he was in a very warm place in his sleep, and then he slept better and better.
Fu Yanye looked down at her like that, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead and the tip of her nose.
He didn't say anything, but his eyes clearly said, "I'm just for you."
——
The next day, Zhuo Jian woke up in a soft big bed.
It was a sunny day outside.
She sat up and looked around with aches all over her body.
I can't remember anything, it seems that he went to find her and gave her ankle massage.
She bent her knees reflexively to hold her ankle, and then looked at the door.
Soon, someone came in from outside.
"lady."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled and he couldn't help looking at her.
"Mr. Fu said that you may feel stomach up when you wake up, so I brought you milk to warm up."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was still speechless, but after watching Cheng Nuo approaching with milk, he became more and more angry unconsciously.
"Then I'll step down first."
Seeing that Zhuo Jian's eyes were as cold as a knife, Cheng Nuo put down the milk and nodded and left.
Even Cheng Nuo himself felt like a thick girl serving tea and water.
But Zhuo Jian didn't feel like being served by the master. Instead, she felt that it was Fu Yanye's extreme humiliation to her.
What exactly does he want to do?
This is where he lives,
He took her here while she was asleep, and then asked Cheng Nuo to humiliate her?
Zhuo Jian looked at the cup of hot milk in a blink of an eye, and felt even more ironic.
She quickly got out of bed and then found a cell phone that did not belong to her next to the pillow, but she was not unfamiliar with.
It's Fu Yanye's.
Zhuo Jian stood there in a daze, leaning sideways, looking down at the cell phone.
Soon, she heard the sound of the door opening again.
"Have you got up? I drank the milk... I drank the milk first and added oatmeal."
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him in a blink of an eye, angry and annoyed.
Fu Yanye approached her, narrowed his phoenix eyes and asked her, "What's wrong?"
She looked very angry and unhappy.
"Why did you bring me here?"
"Why are you so angry?"
"Why did you ask Cheng Nuo to bring me milk?"
Zhuo Jian ignored his question and continued to ask back.
"Why are you so angry now? You still like to suspect so much? I just see you drank too much last night..."
"You just want to ask her to remind me that now that you don't care about me as an old person when you have a new person."
“…”
Fu Yanye frowned and looked at her incomprehensible.
"Fu Yanye, I don't need you to care about it, nor do you need to let her show off in front of me. I am not interested in everything about you, and I will ask you to be a stranger when you see me again in the future and walk directly past me. Don't look for me
, Don’t do things that men who seem to love their wives will do. You just need to keep your ruthlessness against me. I’ll thank you first, goodbye.”
She was aggressive towards him in anger and then left.
Fu Yanye was still standing there, looking down at the ring in his hand.
This woman...
Early in the morning...
She's better not be jealous.
After Zhuo Jian left the door, he saw Cheng Nuo standing next to him, so he walked over.
But later, she couldn't help but stop. After only a few seconds, she turned around and walked back to Cheng Nuo.
Cheng Nuo looked so scared that he bit his lip and looked at her.
"You don't have to pretend to be pitiful in front of me. I have seen any kind of woman who appears beside him. You will not be the most unique one."
“…”
Cheng Nuo looked so scared that he was about to faint. Zhuo Jian turned around and left his hind legs and went to the side to support the wall, his eyes even more aggrieved.
But it's not just grievances.
Fu Yanye came out of the room and saw Cheng Nuo crying, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Fu, she seems to be very unhappy."
Cheng Nuo spoke to him timidly.
"Um."
Fu Yan responded in a while in the middle of the night.
She was very unhappy, and he could see it.
but……
"Go to have dinner with me at noon, by the way, Mr. You will go too."
Fu Yanye said and left.
Cheng Nuo...
——
When Zhuo Jian returned to his workplace, Li Yuqing was looking at her with information. When he saw her coming, he looked at her seriously, "Didn't you make up?"
"Tell him where we are?"
"I thought you needed him."
"The Zhuo Jian, who used to love him foolishly, is dead."
Li Yuqing said to her: "A Jian, it's not that you don't know yourself, it's because you mistakenly think that you can be so decisive."