"That night, my wife was not just in the private room with Zhuang Mingli, but also Miss Li."
"I got it, you go out."
He leaned calmly in the back of the chair, his eyes gradually getting deeper.
——
Friday night.
Zhuo Jian came out from the TV station with Jian Qian, and two cars under the steps were both invisible.
Jian Qian smiled awkwardly and politely, "Sister, which one do you choose today? One is unique and the other is the only one."
"I don't want to get in any of them, and I don't have a car myself."
Although it costs hundreds of thousands of small cars, it is considered good within their income range.
"But what if you have to choose one?"
"That's how it is."
So the sisters stood on the steps, carefully looked at the two cars, and made serious considerations.
Zhuo Jian thought that if there were three little ones in Fu Yanye’s car, she would have joined the one without surprise, if not...
"Hi, baby, there is a big news tonight."
It was Zhuang Mingli who opened the car door first and held the roof of the car to talk to her.
Major good news?
Both Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian looked at him curiously.
Fu Yanye opened the car window at that time, leaned towards her, and said to her: "Get on the car quickly, have a family gathering tonight."
Friday night.
Zhuo Jian understood Fu Yanye's meaning.
Jian Qian naturally understood very quickly.
But soon, the handsome guy in gray trousers and blue shirt walked towards them, and the impact was quite strong.
When Zhuang Mingli stepped up the steps and looked for them, Jian Qian even said in Zhuo Jian's ear: "Actually, it's a pity that Mr. Zhuang is not an actor. A handsome and scheming man like him is really suitable for the entertainment industry.
, it will definitely be prosperous."
Zhuo Jian could not deny that Zhuang Mingli was very good, but he still couldn't help asking Jian Qian: "Is Fu Yanye not suitable?"
"Brother-in-law, who can control him? He still has to change the entertainment industry?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was shocked.
What does it mean is that he can make a comedy in the entertainment industry?
Zhuang Mingli walked to her side, hugged her shoulders directly, and in her ear: "The lawyer said that the lawsuit is sure to be taken."
"What else is not stable?"
Zhuo Jian asked him curiously.
"Let's go have a meal, what do they say at the dinner table?"
"What should be discussed at the dinner table for such a serious matter?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Zhuang Mingli couldn't help but mutter: "I haven't settled the score with you for what Li Jing has found."
this……
Actually, it's not her looking for Li Jing.
But Li Jing recently started a project, and the image of a strong woman was too stable in China.
So when this name appeared on the interview list, she just clicked it.
"In fact, you can't blame me for this. It was Miss Li who was personally finalized by our host."
Zhuo Jian suddenly looked at Jian Qian.
“…”
Jian Qian’s heart, my good sister.
Fu Yanye saw that Zhuang Mingli was hugging Zhuo Jian, and was already upset. After waiting for a few minutes, she was still standing there, so she got out of the car immediately.
When Zhuo Jian saw him walking towards him, his body immediately wanted to retreat, but in the end he just looked at him with a gaze.
Fu Yanye pulled her directly from Jian Qian and Zhuang Mingli. After looking at Zhuo Jian with dissatisfaction, he looked at Zhuang Mingli coldly: "I know your mother has suffered a lot from your father, but please don't imagine that Zhuo and I were.
Even if you imagine, don’t do things impulsively. No matter how much you do this woman, it’s just a waste of energy.”
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, Razor Jian left.
Jian Qian and Zhuang Mingli were still standing there, but one of them had a look full of wow and the other was full of anger.
Zhuo Jian was stuffed into the car by him, and before he could get ready, the car door was closed by him.
Zhuo Jian had to open the window before he got into the car, "I'll leave first."
Jian Qian waved at her.
After getting on the car, Fu Yanye quickly pulled his seat belt and set off.
But when he walked not far away, but when Zhuang Mingli couldn't catch up within two minutes, he stopped the car again, turned to see her slowly pulling her seat belt, and asked her: "Why did Zhuang Mingli hug you?"
"You care so much?"
"Why can't I care about so much? You are my wife."
"But aren't you chasing me?"
"So you can hug others. No matter how much I pursue you, you will still be my wife, not single."
"Then I thank you for reminding me that I am not single, but my good feelings yesterday were all deducted today."
Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked out the window as he spoke.
Fu Yanye: “…”
All his efforts a while ago were in vain?
He took a breath of cold air, started the car immediately and rushed out in anger.
Zhuo Jian firmly grasped the safety handle, then turned to look at him, "Drive slowly."
"I am the one who controls the steering wheel now. In my opinion, the speed is not fast."
Fu Yanye continued to accelerate in an upset.
Zhuo Jian is crazy and scared.
Isn't this a good time?
When he drove to the road that was almost at the old house, she came out of the car. In the afternoon, all the milk tea that Jian Qian bought for her was vomited out.
Fu Yanye took out the tissue and suddenly felt sorry for dying, "Is it better?"
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, but just took the tissue and wiped his mouth slowly. There were definitely tears on his eyelashes, but he ignored him.
"I just went too far."
"When you hug someone, why don't you think you have a family? Is it my husband?"
After Zhuo Jian apologized, he asked him a few seconds later.
"Are you still angry that I hugged someone else for so long?"
“Is it long?”
Zhuo Jian refuted him.
Fu Yanye squatted down, next to her, and whispered: "I was so angry that I did such an irrational thing. I carefully disinfected it many times afterwards. You don't know."
"I don't need to disinfect it. I think Zhuang Mingli is considerate and understanding, which is pretty good."
"When a patient with severe cleanliness is humbly squatting in front of your vomit, are you sure you say this is appropriate?"
Fu Yanye stared at her and asked.
If he hadn't just learned that she had no intention of Zhuang Mingli, he would have never been so generous.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt disgusted again and got up quickly, but he was so angry that he felt dizzy.
Fu Yanye held her arm in time on the side. Zhuo Jian looked up at him. A gust of wind blew from the sea. Zhuo Jian struggled away in annoyance and said, "Go away quickly."
It's dark.
Moreover, when the wind blew, the smell of vomit made her almost vomit again.
This time, Fu Yanye drove the car very slowly, so slow that she had a headache and asked him: "Is the car broken?"
"Um?"
Fu Yanye slowed down and turned to stare at her.
"Otherwise, why did it suddenly become so slow?"
Zhuo Jian stared at him and asked.
After she vomited, her face turned worse. Fu Yanye stared at her for a few seconds and suddenly stopped to the side of the road.
The sun was completely hidden, and the red blush across the sea was also quietly set. Their cars were parked there, looking particularly small in front of the sea.
"Are you uncomfortable? Do we want us to go back to the city to go to the hospital for a check-up?"
He suddenly asked her.
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, just stared at him.
I don't know how his temperament changed, and he changed so quickly.
It’s really like a person changing every minute, no, it should be a blink of an eye.
"What's wrong? I'm spitting stupid?"
Seeing that she couldn't make a sound, Fu Yanye raised his hand to touch her forehead, and deliberately grabbed the back of her head and leaned towards him.
The two of them had their foreheads close together, and Fu Yanye murmured: "You seem to have a fever, why don't we go back to the city."
"You are using your concern for me to have an affair with me?"
Zhuo Jian didn't move, but he pointed out his actions.
Fu Yanye smiled, touched the back of her head and moved her hand gently, clasped her neck, and whispered: "Yes."