Fu Yanye looked at his son with his phoenix eyes half-closed. He really, thank you.
"Oh, I'm having dinner with you Aunt Ouyang and Uncle Li. You can go back later. You can go to bed first. Mommy hasn't met your aunt and uncle for a long time. I have a lot to talk about for a while. Be good."
"Oh well."
After hanging up the phone, Chengcheng looked up at his father. He either felt that he was wearing bad words or that his father was a bit miserable. His mother didn't want to come back.
"What did she say?"
Fu Yanye didn't understand his son's eyes, and thought his son was ashamed of doing nothing good.
"Mommy said she wanted to chat with her uncle and aunt for a while. They haven't seen each other for a long time and have a lot to say."
Chengcheng felt that this was absolutely fine, just like he hadn't seen his friends for a long time and would have chatted for a long time.
Later, the children all went to bed. He looked at the time and called Wang Rui: "She is still there?"
"Yes."
"Um."
Fu Yanye hung up the phone, stood for a while, and soon took his coat and went out.
Two coats.
Half an hour later.
Zhuo Jian is still having dinner with Ouyang Ping and Li Yuqing, and Zhuang Mingli.
"If you can let our Jian Jian divorce that boss Fu, when you get married, I, Ouyang Ping, will be your witness."
Ouyang Ping drank some wine and said.
"I've drunk too much."
Li Yuqing listened, frightened.
Can you say this nonsense?
"I guess if they divorced, many friends would avoid A Jian before. If Lawyer Ouyang could still serve as witnesses for us in this case, it would be great."
Taking this situation into consideration, Zhuang Mingli felt that Zhuo Jian needed to have a family member.
"What's good? Even if I divorce Fu Yanye, I can't marry you."
Zhuo Jian immediately refuted him.
“Everything is possible.”
Zhuang Mingli also drank some wine, approached her, and murmured in her ear.
Zhuo Jian immediately leaned his body, then looked at Ouyang Ping again, angering her to speak nonsense.
"Don't be so nervous. There is no one here. We all know he is chasing you."
"It's a waste of time to chase him."
As soon as Zhuang Mingli approached her, she felt frustrated.
"She doesn't know what's going on lately, she's like this as soon as I get close to her."
Zhuang Mingli told them and their husbands.
“…”
Ouyang Ping and Li Yuqing looked at the distance between Zhuang Mingli and Zhuo Jian, but they didn't make any comments, but they thought a lot in their minds.
Especially Zhuang Mingli suddenly hooked her shoulder and smiled at her attentively: "Baby, don't be so nervous, relax, huh?"
hehe!
Ouyang Ping thrust her stomach and felt that it was indeed a bit serious.
"I have to go home."
Zhuo Jian suddenly stood up with her shoulders shrank like a fur.
"Look, I said she reacted very much."
Zhuang Mingli was actually very sad, but he could only smile and express it to them without any harm.
He pretended that this was just a demonstration, but he didn't even realize it was a demonstration.
He obviously wanted her not to be so tight.
Ouyang Ping thought to herself, it would be strange if it’s not big.
"I really have to leave. Chengcheng has just called. They won't sleep if I don't go back."
Zhuo Jian said this and was really leaving.
"No leave."
Zhuang Mingli suddenly became serious, pinched her two small legs and turned them to her.
Zhuo Jian was so scared that he hugged the back of the chair. Before he could speak, he suddenly heard Wei Ming sniff.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and found him looking behind her.
At the door, someone stood there, looking at her coldly, and they were.
Ouyang Ping and the others also looked at the door with Zhuang Mingli's eyes, and then they were silent.
It's Fu Yanye.
"Why did Mr. Fu come to join in the fun of us little people?"
As one of the top wealthy families in the south, Zhuang Mingli looked at Fu Yanye like a gangster and asked, calling himself a little man.
Zhuo Jian's heart beat like thunder.
Because that person is behind her.
Zhuang Mingli withdrew his eyes and looked at Zhuo Jian. Seeing her nervous look, he said, "What are you doing so nervous? I'm not there?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything but felt bored.
Some of Wei Mingli's behaviors are actually similar to Fu Yanye.
Sometimes even some words, Zhuo Jian felt that Fu Yanye had said to her thousands of times.
"It's boring to joke."
Ouyang Ping reminded Ju Zhuang Mingli.
Zhuang Mingli also wanted to master the temperature, but he just didn't like Fu Yanye.
Why is this person not good to Zhuo Jian, but he eats Zhuo Jian tightly?
"What do you think?"
Zhuang Mingli lowered his head and got closer to Zhuo Jian, looking a little intimate, and asked her for her opinion.
Zhuo Jian didn't want Fu Yanye to think she hadn't let go, but she didn't want Zhuang Mingli to get so close to him.
But before she could speak, her voice suddenly came next to her.
"Can you go home?"
He walked over and stood on the side of her and Zhuang Mingli, his voice low but without any emotion.
"I have to leave."
Zhuo Jian looked at Zhuang Mingli and reminded him to let go.
Zhuang Mingli looked at her, "You are all going to get divorced. You shouldn't be in his car anymore, let alone living with him under the same roof."
"My son is not very comfortable, I hope you will go back early to accompany him."
Fu Yanye said irrelevantly.
“Which one?”
When Zhuo Jian heard that his son was uncomfortable, he subconsciously looked up at him and asked, "She was really worried and really wanted to know which one."
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes for a while, and when Li Yuqing and Ouyang Ping and his wife were looking at him, he said, "Orange Li."
“Go back now.”
Zhuo Jian said and wanted to get up, but her legs were pressed, so she had to say, "Let go."
"He lied to you."
"Won't."
Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly held his wrist and pushed it back.
Zhuang Mingli didn't want to make him nervous with her. He hoped that he could be more generous, so he let her go and let her choose as freely as possible.
Zhuo Jian picked up the coat and looked at Ouyang Ping and Li Yuqing when putting it on, "Then I'll go back first, don't drink too much."
"Stop worrying about us."
Ouyang Ping looked at Fu Yanye with some concern, worried that Fu Yanye would be calm now and then be chewy with Zhuo Jian when he went out.
But Fu Yanye ignored her and turned around and walked in front.
Zhuo Jian immediately followed.
As soon as they left, Ouyang Ping went to close the door, stood at the door with her chest wrapped around her arms and looked at Wei Mingli. She was really worried that Fu Yanye would rush up and beat him up to search for his teeth.
Soon after, she took two steps forward: "Warning you not to touch Jian Jian again."
——
And downstairs, Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian were walking out.
Fu Yanye was wearing a coat and also took a lady, which was hers.
She was wearing a coat, so he kept putting it on his wrist and put it on her without giving it to her.
But when he arrived at the door, he looked at the coat he had brought for her and suddenly felt that it was unnecessary.
When he thought of a man flirting with her so intimately, he was even more bored and sighed.