Chapter 1387 If men don't lie, can we women be rude?
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, almost unable to believe it.
She has examined patients with cleanliness, and what he had just said was really nothing.
But……
He literally threw the spray into the trash can and said to her, "You will do whatever you say, listen to you."
“…”
Zhuo Jian slowly pursed his lips and lowered his head. He didn't know what to say, and his face was quietly heating up.
Seeing her delicate appearance, Fu Yanye immediately breathed a little hot, but he had to pretend to be cold and asked her, "Why are your face so red?"
"Ah? Is there any?"
She raised her hand to touch her face. It was really hot and then it became even redder.
But Fu Yanye was so moved that he was terrified.
He thought he was crazy.
He is not a child, but he is so excited to death when facing a woman who has loved for so many years.
"Do you get off work? Have a meal together tonight."
"Who are you with?"
"Su Bai and his wife also have a solemn couple."
"ah?"
Zhuo Jian felt a little guilty when he heard about Yan Zheng's couple.
"With me here, what are you afraid of?"
"But if I say those words, if Mr. Zhong is poked by him... Mr. Zhong is the kind of person who can find out the truth quickly, what should I do?"
Zhuo Jian exposed his nervousness to him.
"Silly, she'd known."
“…”
Have you known it?
After leaving the TV station, Fu Yanye gave her the phone in the car.
Then I saw the video.
I couldn't hear the sound, but with Mr. Zhong's foot strength against Mr. Yan, I knew that it must have been exposed.
"It should be Yan Zheng who took the initiative to explain it to Zhong Mai."
"Ah? Then what?"
"Then Su Bai wanted to tell them about peace."
"Then what are we going to do?"
Zhuo Jian thought, since people want to talk about peace, the fewer people, the better, right?
But Fu Yanye turned his head and looked at her, and said softly: "Watch the fun."
“…”
Isn't this good, right?
Eventually, they both went to Xingguang.
In Fu Yanye’s special private room.
Zhong Mai and Yan Zheng sat opposite each other, and Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei were naturally separated, one sitting next to Yan Zheng and the other sitting next to Zhong Mai.
There were two seats left in the middle, but they were theirs.
Fu Yanye took Zhuo Jian in and sat down, glanced at Yan Zheng, and Yan Zheng's corners were beaten purple. Fu Yanye asked, "What's going on?"
Yan Zheng sighed in annoyance: "I asked for it."
This is true.
Zhong Maixin thought you just need to know that you are asking for it.
Su Bai couldn't help but look at Fu Yanye in confusion. He had clearly watched the video for Fu Yanye and asked, "Did you watch the video I sent you?"
"What video? Where did you post?"
"WeChat."
"WeChat?"
Fu Yanye looked like he had just learned about it and immediately opened the video of Su Baifa on WeChat.
Then……
The atmosphere in the private room is getting weirder.
Zhuo Jian also quietly observed Fu Yanye and gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
Her husband is so amazing. If he becomes an actor, he will definitely be at the level of a movie star.
"Don't learn this, it's too rude."
Fu Yanye suddenly came to her ears.
Zhuo Jian didn't hear it clearly, but because he suddenly got close to his ears and became hot.
When Fu Yanye looked at her again, she couldn't help but want to smile at him. Realizing the stupid things she was going to do, she quickly lowered her head and tried to be more serious.
Such a serious occasion.
Zhong Mai listened and looked up at him: "I am rude? If you men don't lie, can we women be rude?"
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at Zhong Mai and felt that Zhong Mai should not only miss him. After a while, he said lightly: "What he said makes sense."
Serious: "…"
Su Bai couldn't help laughing, thinking that his brother was so capable.
Zhong Mai was even more angry. She always felt that Fu Yanye was treating her sarcastically.
"A Jian, you have learned bad things too. When we have a sister, even if you lose your memory, you shouldn't lie to me?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was suddenly named and lowered his head apologetically.
When Fu Yanye saw his wife's pitiful appearance, he held her hand under the table, "I told her to say this, and let's talk about this between you and your wife. It's all wrong to do whatever we do.
Bar?"
After hearing this, Zhong Mai knew that he was in the wrong, so he admitted: "That's what he said, but your wife is my friend."
"Then you shouldn't make things difficult for her, she has no idea."
Fu Yanye mentioned.
"Okay, order the dishes first."
Zhang Mingmei couldn't stand it anymore, so she said.
This topic was stopped.
Later, after drinking two drinks from Zhong Mai, he couldn't help but say, "I'll go to divorce tomorrow. The surname Yan, I have to wait until you go."
Yan Zheng didn't say a word, but just lowered his head silently.
But Fu Yanye felt a little moved when he heard this.
He went to see the woman beside him again, and couldn't help but hold her hands tighter.
When did she say this to him?
At that time, was she really disappointed with him?
That's why he turned his head and looked at Yan Zheng: "Yan Zheng, a big man, can bend and stretch."
Serious: "…"
He can beat and scold him, how can he bend and stretch?
Soon Fu Yanye took Zhuo Jian away.
As soon as the two arrived at the suite upstairs, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but feel a little nervous, "Why don't we go home?"
“It’s closer to the place to work.”
Fu Yanye turned around and walked up to her, looked at her nervous look and asked, "Is it still shy?"
“Where is it?”
She only looked at him and walked in without waiting for him to reach out to pull her.
Fu Yanye turned his head and looked at him, couldn't help but smile, and followed slowly.
Zhuo Jian sat by the bed, watched him approach, and suddenly stood up again, "I'll go take a shower first."
Fu Yanye: “…”
He also said he was not shy and walked so fast.
But twenty minutes later, she gently opened the glass door of the bathroom and couldn't help but scream: "Fu Yanye?"
There seemed to be no one in the room. She poked her head out and looked at it, then quietly went out.
Then……
Well, her bath towel is quite big, but I just think...
It seems to be seen.
Fu Yanye was standing at the head of the bed to charge her cell phone. When he heard the movement, he turned around and forgot to ask her what he asked.
For a minute, he looked at her so straight and forgot everything.
This woman is familiar and unfamiliar.
What is familiar is that the tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes has never changed.
What is strange is that her hair is so short, like another person, strange.
His heart hurt for no reason. He bent down and put down his cell phone, and soon walked to her, "What's wrong?"
"Forgot to bring your pajamas."
In such a huge space, their voices seemed so weak.
Fu Yanye looked at her, looked down at her tightly wrapped heart, and then murmured: "It's actually okay not to wear it."
"ah?"
"We are husband and wife, we have slept and bathed together countless times."
His low voice tells their past.
Zhuo Jian blushed to his ears when he heard this, and lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "But, I don't even remember it."