Fu Yanye glanced at him disdainfully: "Take the partner you are about to date and leave our dining table. My wife said that the food is not delicious if it is cold. I hope you don't waste our meal time again."
"It's already cold, I want to focus on one."
Zhuo Jian looked at him with his chin, yes, he was really pampered and charming.
"Okay, order another one again, order a larger one, let's eat together."
Fu Yanye touched her hair and told her.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian reached out to the staff to order food again with satisfaction.
"Ah, I'll go."
Chang Xia immediately got up and went to the bar to order them again.
When Chen wanted to go back to the upper floor with Liang Yu, Liang Yu even laughed: "Look at her like a fool now, those who don't know think she is three years old."
"But no matter how old she is, it did not delay Fu Yanye's love for her."
“…”
Liang Yu looked at Chen Xiang and said soon after, "He does seem to love her very much. If he really loves Zhuo Jian and Zhuo Jian like a fool, then, Chen Xiang really can't compare with him?"
Chen wanted to withdraw his eyes and look at Liang Yu.
Liang Yu continued, "At least Fu Yanye ended up together. He looked at Zhuo Jian differently when he was young, but what about you?"
"I took a look."
Chen Xiang smiled and picked up the tea and sipped it lightly.
Now, he wanted the woman who mustered up the courage to leave him.
"So I don't have any advantage? My mom is gone, and my dad is raising so many little wives outside. Now I am alone, but you told me that you took a look when you were a child?"
"Liang Yu, you must not be pitiful at all, and you don't need others to be pitiful."
“…”
Liang Yu looked at him in surprise.
"Even Zhuo Jian can survive, let alone you, I know you can hold on."
Chen wants to say.
The people who had dinner with Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye left, and only the two of them were left at the dining table, and a large bowl of wontons.
Zhuo Jian saw him eating with her spoon, and couldn't help but ask him curiously: "How did you eat before we were together?"
"Um?"
"You only use the spoon I used. Then how do you eat when I'm not here?"
Zhuo simply talks about his own problems.
“In the past, I rarely came to places like this.”
Fu Yanye looked at her, and then looked at this not-so-large but very exquisite restaurant, and told her.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
So that's it.
"Then are you here to have a meal in a small place for me?"
"What about that?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian pursed his lips, wanted to laugh, but felt that he should be serious.
But in the end, she still smiled.
Seeing her laughing so happily, Fu Yanye opened her appetite and stuffed another wonton into her mouth.
In fact, he was thinking that if he was so honest when he was a child, or she would have been so happy from the beginning.
Fortunately, it was not too late.
When Fu Yanye looked at her, she smiled, silly, but...
It seems that it's just happiness, that kind of very satisfied happiness.
He actually wanted to see this kind of happiness many years ago.
At that time, he complained that she always didn't like to smile at him. Now, thinking about it, it was actually because she did it so badly at that time.
After dinner, they walked towards the TV station together, but Fu Yanye still held her hand.
Zhuo Jian looked at the hands and rings they were holding, and suddenly such a picture appeared in his mind.
It seems that they have held hands like this countless times.
She couldn't help but look around, and the scenes in her mind were two figures walking along the road hand in hand.
Not very real, yet...
She stopped.
Fu Yanye looked down at her.
"Did you often send me to work before? Or come to have lunch with me?"
“It will be more often in the future.”
Fu Yanye thought about it and just told her this.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help looking up at him again, "You are answering the question."
"I also want to answer questions that are not."
"What?"
Fu Yanye hugged her slender waist, gently pinned her short hair behind her ears, blocked the wind in front of her face, lowered her head and kissed her lips gently.
In the flash of lightning, Zhuo Jian's face was blushing to his ears.
This is at the entrance of the TV station.
They both stood here and kissed?
There are also their bodyguards nearby.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally gave up his willingness to let her go, and then he looked at her with such deep affection as the sea.
Zhuo Jian was finally looked down when he saw him and whispered: "Why are you looking at me all the time?"
"Why didn't you say no today?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was surprised, and then he quickly lowered his head to his waist.
Fu Yanye smiled with his lips and his hands gently stroked her shoulder: "If you want to see my pants, I will show you tonight, let it go now, let's forget it?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian immediately raised his head, but he couldn't even see clearly and covered his face shyly: "Fu Yanye, what are you talking about?"
She turned around and ran away, and some people felt like they were hit by a deer.
Fu Yanye held hands together, pinched the ring in his finger joints, and couldn't help but smile foolishly.
It's cloudy this day.
Fu Yanye turned around and walked towards the car, but he was in a good mood.
Eat a bowl of wontons together, use a spoon together, and...
Well, their heartbeats seem to be reflected in each other.
But Fu Yanye was a little unhappy when he returned to the office and regretted coming back. If he had known to go to his wife's office, he would have been able to accompany her all afternoon, which would be better than being pestered by two men.
Feng Ying and Yan Zheng were actually very curious, when they saw each other.
However, the two of them felt a little too late to meet.
When Fu Yanye sat down, the two of them had already drunk a pot of tea.
Yan Zheng first spoke: "I don't answer the phone, what's the big deal?"
"Eat dinner with my wife."
Fu Yanye preached like a show-off.
Yan Zheng couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "A Jian recognizes you?"
"Acknowledge it? When did she not?"
Fu Yanye felt that Zhuo Jian looked at him with such admiration, and she not only recognized him, but she must have loved him miserably.
Feng Ying sighed: "Some people are happy and others are worried."
"Not done yet?"
When Fu Yanye heard what he said, he knew that he hadn't done it yet.
"Well, I don't want to force her."
Feng Ying said as he added tea to everyone.
Fu Yanye smiled and even Yan Zheng laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
Feng Ying asked them.
"How do you know that people don't like you forcing them? They may just want you to have a firm attitude?"
Ask him seriously.
Feng Ying: "..."
"You used to be so foolish about her. Did she go to marry you obediently after you heard you want to get married? You said you didn't want to force it, so how did that child give birth? Don't say you didn't go to someone's house in the middle of the night to find someone."
Seriously speaking.
Feng Ying felt a little hurt in his face, so he picked up the tea and took a sip to cover up his guilt.
"I heard that Mr. Yan is going to get divorced? I didn't expect that those who understand feelings so well will be abandoned."
“…”
Stop shut up.
He was guilty now and didn't dare to see Zhong Mai.