Before Feng Ying left, she suddenly stood up and chased after him, "Feng Ying, you, when you are goodbye, I will treat you to coffee."
Some words seemed not suitable to say so abruptly. After thinking deeply, she said this to him with a smile.
"Um."
Feng Ying left her guest room in the middle of the night.
Jian Qian tossed and turned all night and couldn't fall asleep.
She restrained herself from sending a message to Feng Ying, but when she went back the next day, she immediately went to Zhuo Jian's office.
Zhuo Jian looked at her panda eyes and first made a cup of hot cocoa for her, then sat next to her, "Tell me."
"There seems to be danger in Feng Ying."
"Danger?"
"Well, sister, will my brother-in-law know more?"
Jian Qian asked her.
Zhuo Jian looked at her in confusion, "What happened?"
"Feng Ying seems to be being hunted."
Jian Qian said the word "chasing" and her face was pale and bloodless.
Zhuo Jian was also shocked. If you think too much about chasing, it would be very cruel and bloody.
"He said that if he came to A City again in a week, it would be fine. If he didn't come, sister, I, I'm a little scared."
Jian Qian held her hand and lowered her head humbly.
She didn't know whether she should be afraid or not, she didn't know whether she was qualified to be afraid for a man.
"Don't be afraid, with his ability, there should be no problem."
Zhuo Jian remembered several things about Feng Ying mentioned by Fu Yanye before, and felt that this person should not be easily defeated, and he should be the dark horse of the Feng family.
"Um."
She nodded, but was still worried.
"Qianqian, cheer up and wait for him to come to find you."
Zhuo Jian couldn't comfort her, as Zhuo Jian herself was not a person who could comfort people since she was a child.
"Um."
Jian Qian agreed again.
Zhuo Jian didn't know how to comfort her, after all, the best way to make a person not nervous is the person she was worried about to appear.
Jian Qian noticed the ring on her hand, and tried to move the corners of her mouth, and asked her: "Sister, you have made up with your brother-in-law."
Zhuo Jian also glanced at the ring on his hand, "It should be."
What can she do except reconcile?
However, when I was alone with Fu Yanye in the evening, Zhuo Jian asked Jian Qian: "How much do you think Feng Ying has the chance of winning in this Feng family's storm?"
"Five points."
"Five points? So few?"
"The eldest son of Feng's group is a cruel and ruthless person. Although he is not in good health, he has never had a lack of ambition to monopolize power. Although the second and third sons are fighting openly and secretly, they are fighting with the eldest and fourth brothers at this time.
Feng Ying.”
"Then isn't he very dangerous?"
"Well, but those who have achieved success and fame have risen from danger since ancient times."
“…”
"Your husband won't date everyone."
Fu Yanye grabbed her wrist and carried her to his legs and sat down, with his black eyes full of clutches.
Zhuo Jian knew that Fu Yanye would definitely have experienced a lot today, but when he heard him say this, he still felt a little heavy. When he was the most tired, she was not by his side.
Well, at that time, it was another person next to him.
Zhuo Jian looked at the ring in his hand, a little bored.
Fu Yanye looked at her and said in a low voice: "Don't think too much about my past. If I can't even resist that little pressure, how can I be your Zhuo Jian's man?"
“…”
"Don't think that there were other people around me at that time. In my career, I never rely on women, nor would I complain in women's arms. You also tell Jian Qian that she doesn't have to worry too much about Feng Ying's affairs. If a man can't do it, he can't tell him that he also doesn't have to worry too much about Feng Ying's affairs.
How can you prove that you love that woman when you fight for something important?”
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him and his heart beat faster.
Love that woman?
Fu Yanye looked at her, knowing what she noticed.
“If you want to hear…”
"No, don't say it."
Zhuo Jian covered his mouth and booed.
Fu Yanye looked at her incomprehensible.
"If you say those three words to me one day, it will definitely come from the heart and come naturally, not because I want to hear it."
Zhuo Jian explained.
Fu Yanye looked at her and smiled and said, "Follower."
Zhuo Jian felt that she was not stupid. She just didn't want to accept him too many sugar-coated shells, so as not to fall into another vortex of him before he could figure out something.
"Let's take a shower and go to bed."
Fu Yanye proposed.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, "You sleep by yourself tonight."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye looked at her in confusion.
"You sleep by yourself anyway."
Zhuo Jian was about to get up as he said, but Fu Yanye was held tightly in his arms, "Reason?"
"I'm not at ease, is this reason enough?"
Zhuo Jian replied to him patiently.
Fu Yanye was dissatisfied, but he could only let her go.
Zhuo Jian got up and left, but he was still sitting on the sofa, unhappy.
——
The next day, Fu Yanye and Yan Zheng went to play basketball together. When talking about Feng Ying, Fu Yanye was not interested and said: "Success and failure are his life."
"Well, the Feng family has so many children, and they are all tigers and wolves. It's really hard to predict success or failure."
After a serious analysis, he looked at him again, "You don't seem to be very happy?"
"snort."
Fu Yanye smiled reluctantly.
Yan Zheng thought for a while and mentioned: "I watched the proposal ceremony yesterday and thought it was quite romantic. Do you want to take a look?"
Fu Yanye listened and then looked at him with a look.
Yan Zheng threw the racket and found his cell phone.
The two bosses sat on the floor and flipped through their phones, watching the marriage proposal ceremony online.
Fu Yanye felt very empty.
What's the point of proposing like this?
But what if she likes it?
In fact, he felt in his heart that she didn't like to make big fuss.
But everyone also said that women like those little women's things.
Fu Yanye remembered that the jewelry he gave was all the ones that the little woman liked, but what about her? Have you seen it a few times?
Some don't even look at it.
When the three words I love you appeared in the sky, Fu Yanye was moved.
Will she like it?
Those three words seem to be very important.
He asked himself repeatedly, and he wanted to hear her love him so much, so she naturally liked him too.
Although she said last night that she asked him to wait until it came naturally.
——
Fu Yanye hasn't decided on the proposal, but Zhuo Jian is in trouble.
Jian Qian was hurt. Zhuo Jian was with her at the time. When someone threw a knife at Jian Qian, he passed by Zhuo Jian's back and scratched her shirt directly, and blood immediately oozed out of the white shirt.
Jian Qian's back was also marked, but not heavy.
The bodyguards handled the few people within five minutes and threw them directly into the police station.
When Fu Yanye arrived at the hospital, he saw the doctor applying medicine to her. Her face turned pale in pain.
"Brother-in-law."
Jian Qian called him nervously as he walked in.
Fu Yanye ignored her and just walked to Zhuo Jian, pressed the fire and stroked her shoulders. He looked at her back. It was ten centimeters. Although it did not hurt the bone, it was never light.
"Why are you here? I told them not to tell you."
Zhuo Jian endured the pain and talked to him. When he looked at his face, he knew that he was worried again.
"They dare not."
Fu Yanye touched her neck with his hand, and then looked at Jian Qian in a blink of an eye.