Chapter 117 Send the indictment to his office before going abroad
"Yan Ye?"
"I, Fu Yanye's woman, is there any one in the Lin family?"
Fu Yanye asked coldly, then hung up the phone.
If Lin Jiaoyang dares to have that kind of thought towards Zhuo Jian, he will be dead!
Fu Yanye thought, becoming more and more angry, looking at the number coldly, ruthlessly blocking it.
——
Zhuo Jian walked out of the room, saw him standing in the restaurant with her cell phone pinched, and asked him, "Does anyone call me?"
"No!"
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and his anger remained unabated.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian agreed, but always felt that what he said was not true.
Otherwise, how can I explain how he wants to kill someone?
Zhuo Jian stood there, staring at him reluctantly.
Fu Yanye walked towards her, slowly and firmly.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously retreated.
Fu Yanye said: "If you have anything that cannot be solved, you can come to me. Don't be wronged and be humble to others, do you know?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him unexpectedly. What does this mean?
"I have nothing to solve."
Zhuo Jian said this and thought to himself, except for divorce.
Will you deal with the divorce?
"That's the best!"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian always thought his words were strange and turned back to the room.
When she was about to close the door and look at her phone, she suddenly realized that the door could not be closed.
Turning his head, huh?
"Didn't this room be given to me sleep?"
Fu Yanye asked her coldly.
Zhuo Jian remembered it, then turned around and wanted to go out.
But his tall body blocked the door.
Zhuo Jian had to look up at him and asked him what he meant with his eyes.
"At least say good night."
"Good night!"
"Good night!"
Fu Yanye heard her soft good night and continued to block there while returning to her.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to move around, and didn't ask him, but just waited quietly.
In less than half a minute, Fu Yanye suddenly held her armpit and hugged her directly.
"ah!"
Zhuo Jian was so scared that he immediately wrapped his neck around him and looked down at the person who held her high.
"Send it to you!"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian was so nervous that his face looked even more ugly.
But this time, he really didn't do anything else.
Just put her on the bed and gently stroked her face: "Good night, Mrs. Fu."
“…”
Zhuo Jian couldn't think of how he would respond to him.
And he didn't ask her to respond again.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt that the room was quite safe, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the head of the bed, where the photos of her and her mother were placed.
She slept very well that night.
Although I sweated several times at night, I felt refreshed the next morning.
——
On the sunny autumn day, Zhuo Jian entered the TV station in jeans and a blue suit.
"My dad is back and will go to my house for dinner on the weekend and talk about your divorce."
Ouyang Ping entered her office and told her.
Zhuo Jian nodded: "Okay!"
"Is it really decided? Don't you regret it?"
Ouyang Ping still couldn't help asking her.
“Take the indictment to his office at least before we go abroad.”
Zhuo Jian said.
Ouyang Ping knew that she was determined not to move, because she had to go to the studio, so she quickly evacuated.
Zhuo Jian and Sheng Xin were having dinner alone at noon. Sheng Xin originally wanted to be in Xingguang, but Zhuo Jian refused and made an appointment with her familiar private dishes.
When Sheng Xin saw her, he was puzzled: "Why did you make an appointment here?"
"Starlight is Fu Yanye's territory."
Zhuo Jian said.
Sheng Xin smiled: "You and Fu Yanye seem to be very complicated."
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, we are husband and wife, but he only smiled back to him: "Yes."
She poured tea for Sheng Xin, and Sheng Xin put his hand next to the teacup. After seeing her pouring two-thirds of the tea, she raised her eyebrows: "Ms. Zhuo's etiquette class must be full, right?"
"My mother taught me when she was a child."
Zhuo Jian knew what he meant, and he didn't hide it.
"I only realized that Miss Zhuo was the formerly famous Miss Zhuo family, and the Zhuo family, which was once as famous as the Lin family and the Fu family."
"Mr. Sheng also knows it's the past, so don't mention it. What do you mean by Mr. Sheng asked me today to ask me alone?"
Zhuo is just the point.
Seeing the waiter coming in and asked them to order food, Sheng Xin said, "Indeed, order food first!"
"Master Sheng, please order it, I'll treat you today."
Zhuo Jian felt that he should enter the friendship of landlords.
Sheng Xin looked at her, smiled unconsciously, and then lowered his head to order the dishes.
After ordering the dishes, the waiter withdrew. Sheng Xin picked up the red wine and poured wine for the two of them first. Then he asked her: "What do Miss Zhuo think of Lin Ruxiang?"
Zhuo Jian heard the word Ruxiang and smiled: "I don't know much."
Sheng Xin looked at her unexpectedly, but she said she didn't know much about it?
Do you don’t know much about it or do you like to be calm?
Sheng Xin felt that the girl was probably a little withdrawn, so he continued to ask, "Where is Fu Yanye?"
"Fu Yanye? He is very good!"
Zhuo Jian said it normally.
After hearing this, Sheng Xin couldn't help laughing and replied to her: "Why is Fu Yanye very good? Lin Ruxiang just doesn't know? You obviously grew up with them."
"In City A, no one knows that the eldest lady of the Lin family is a generous and good girl, but she has been plagued by cancer for many years."
Zhuo Jian gave a brief explanation.
"Cancer? Didn't she cure it?"
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was stunned.
"Isn't it?"
Sheng Xin asked again.
"She has advanced cancer! Probably..."
Can't be done!
Zhuo Jianjue's Sheng Xin cares about Ruxiang very much and dares not say anything to death.
Sheng Xin couldn't help frowning.
Advanced cancer?
Not a heart disease?
"I remember the last time I saved her, the doctor said she had a heart problem."
"Yeah! There are, too."
Zhuo Jian nodded in response.
Sheng Xin frowned even more. No matter how hard the woman looked, she didn't look like she was a terminal illness.
He didn't understand what was going on in this.
"Then has her heart disease cured?"
Sheng Xin asked again.
"Heart disease seems to be congenital and is difficult to cure, but it should be fine? She is mainly treated with cancer."
Zhuo Jian said.
Sheng Xin was completely confused after hearing this.
"What's wrong with Mr. Sheng?"
"Just think I'm too naive!"
Sheng Xin said as he raised his hand and rubbed his white face.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
He is innocent?
In a few years, will you become a big shot in the Internet industry?
"I haven't figured out some things yet. I'll look for you again after I figured out."
Sheng Xin later told her.
Zhuo Jian nodded and responded: "No problem! But I'm going abroad for a while after Christmas, so I'm afraid I can only call to reply to Mr. Sheng!"
“Going abroad?”
"The TV station has two places for further studies, I took one."
Zhuo briefly explained.
Sheng Xin nodded: "Okay! Then let's keep in touch with each other by phone, and don't call me Mr. Sheng again. We are about the same age, just call me Sheng Xin."
"Isn't this very polite?"
Zhuo Jian asked.
"I feel impolite when I call Mr. Sheng, and I feel uncomfortable."
Sheng Xin said.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing and nodded: "Okay!"