Before the sunset, Fu Yanye's car parked at the door of the TV station.
Of course, there is another one.
Zhuo Jian and Yang Yi came out from inside and saw two cars facing each other and listening to the same row. Both of them stood outside, but no one moved after seeing her.
Yang Yi looked at the scene and couldn't help laughing, and asked Zhuo Jian in a low voice, "Which car do you want to get on?"
"I really want to go to any one."
Zhuo Jian felt upset when he looked at the two of them.
"But you have to choose one of two."
Yang Yi continued.
"Well, so the time has come to reveal the answer, let's wait and see, Teacher Yang."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he walked down the steps.
Yang Yi really stood there with his bag on his back waiting for the answer to be revealed.
Fu Yanye looked in the direction of Zhuo Jian in a blink of an eye.
She actually walked towards Zhuang Mingli.
When Zhuang Mingli saw her coming, he tried his best to restrain the joy of victory and opened the car door for her gentlemanly.
Zhuo Jian stood by the car and looked at him, "What's going on tonight?"
“Eating alone is boring.”
"Oh, that..."
Zhuo Jian looked up at the top and happened to have two masters coming out of it.
Yin Ling was talking to the master. When she looked up and saw them, Fu Yanye was alone on the other side, and she was inexplicably joking, but she walked towards her son, "Boy, when did you become so filial? You know how to come. I'm picking up your mother from get off work."
"Sister Ling's Chanel Haute Couture today is really enviable."
Zhuo Jian looked at Yin Ling and said hello.
Yin Ling was really surprised after hearing this and couldn't help staring at her, "It's worthy of being a young lady who has been frugal since she was a child, and it's worthy of being the young grandmother of the Fu family. I showed off for a day today, no one could see that it was only you."
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "Or you just didn't say it in front of you, after all, our sister Ling is leaving the cold queen style."
"You girl, no wonder so many men like you. You are sensible. Okay, go and do it. Leave this kid to me."
Yin Ling suddenly liked her very much.
"Thank you, Sister Ling, goodbye."
Zhuo Jian turned around after he said that.
Zhuang Mingli stood in front of them, and saw that they were chatting so happily, and he thought the three of them were going to have dinner together, but what did he see?
His real mother actually pushed the woman he liked out?
When he saw Zhuo Jian turning around and leaving, he felt that his whole heart was flying with her.
What's going on?
Zhuang Mingli immediately wanted to go to the table. Yin Ling held his strong arm with one hand and spoke in a gentle tone: "No, you are allowed to go."
"Ms. Yin, I like her."
“That’s not accurate.”
"Why?"
Zhuang Ming was so angry that he still reluctantly quarreled with his own mother.
"Because today is the birthday of the old lady of the Fu family."
“…”
Zhuang Mingli suddenly calmed down, but still couldn't help looking at Zhuo Jian.
Yin Ling also turned her head to look at Zhuo Jian's back.
Zhuo Jian walked to Fu Yanye's car without any surprise.
The director and Yang Yi who were watching the fun couldn't help laughing. The director muttered, "I knew it was like this."
Yang Yi glanced at the Master Chief who had left, then looked at Zhuo Jian again, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Yes, this must be the case."
One person likes another, it cannot be hidden.
Although Zhuo Jian didn't care, her subtle expressions had already betrayed her.
Zhuo Jian opened the car door and sat in.
Fu Yanye touched his lips with one hand and stared at her for a full half minute.
"What's wrong? Do you think I want to leave with Zhuang Mingli? Or I'll leave?"
"I was really shocked, but you can't get out after getting into my car."
He immediately grabbed her thin and cold wrist and couldn't help rubbing her thumb.
Zhuo Jian stared at him, looked at him holding her hand and wearing a wedding ring.
I don’t know when it started, but she felt sarcastic when she saw the ring on his hand, so she just reminded me, “Go away quickly, I ordered my grandma a few days ago and said it would arrive before 7 o’clock tonight.”
Zhuo Jian said as he pulled out his hand.
Fu Yanye stared at her and smiled, then started the car.
They have to leave this place.
Then……
Go back to the place that belongs to him and to them.
When it was dark, they stopped at one of the best cheongsam shops in the city.
That place is relatively remote, but it is particularly ancient.
It was the one that the old lady loved, but grandma didn't know about this gift.
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye walked in, and someone immediately came up and asked them to sit in.
Zhuo Jian didn't want to be alone with him, so she wandered around by herself. There were many cheongsams hanging in front of her, so she took a few glances.
The staff immediately stepped forward, "Actually, this purple is very suitable for Mrs. Fu's image. If Mrs. Fu doesn't dislike her, let's try it?"
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, thought about his wallet, shook his head, "Let's wait a while."
The staff felt that she didn't seem to like it very much, so they didn't hesitate anymore.
Fu Yanye sat on the sofa, but didn't drink tea, just staring at her.
"How about trying."
Zhuo Jian heard a voice behind him, and turned his head and saw that he was already behind him.
He looked at her calmly, then looked at the cheongsam again, "I think it's quite appropriate."
"Forget it, I can't wear cheongsams all day."
Zhuo Jian still planned to sit back so that the staff would not recommend it to her.
But as soon as he turned around, his wrist was held again.
He didn't know that his palms were always warm. Touching her a little chilly wrist would make her feel hot. She looked at him in a blink of an eye and pretended to be nothing, "What's wrong?"
"Try it and choose one for my mother later, otherwise Ms. Wang will definitely be jealous."
"Then choose it for mom, but it will cost you money."
Zhuo Jian thought it was good to buy gifts for Wang Yue, but she was not willing to do anything.
Fu Yanye stared at her for almost ten seconds, suddenly smiled, then hugged her shoulders and stuffed the cheongsam into her arms, "Go and try it quickly, there is a gift to give to you later, and this cheongsam is just right.
suitable."
"Is there a gift for me?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him, puzzled.
Today is the old lady’s birthday, what gifts she wants.
But anyway, she was hugged by him and pushed into the locker room. Zhuo Jian turned around and then met her and let her hit her in his arms, then looked down at her, "Are you willing, I'm going to do it?"
"What kind of move?"
Do you still need to use violence here?
Fu Yanye stopped talking, but his eyes were very straightforward.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, but blushed in a few seconds, and couldn't help but mutter: "I really don't know what you are thinking all day in your mind."
She turned around and went inside, and quickly closed the door and locked it.
Fu Yanye stood at the door, put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head but couldn't help but smirk.
What can he think all day long?
He just had that dream as soon as he closed his eyes, dreaming that she said she loved him very much.
That's all.
He even planned to get drunk again, this time pretending to be drunk.
But……
——
Not long after, the goods they ordered for the old lady arrived, and Zhuo Jian also came out of the locker room.
She was originally gentle and beautiful, and now she wore a cheongsam that showed off her figure and was even more amazing.