The staff member suddenly stopped talking as he spoke.
Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion: "What are you looking at?"
"Ah, I forgot."
“…”
Zhuo Jian also realized that this person had forgotten that she had lost her memory.
But she took his material and looked at it. For some reason, these things looked like she had seen them hundreds or thousands of times, and were not unfamiliar or difficult to understand.
"Will you be totally messy if you do this here? Why not cross these two items out..."
Zhuo Jian talked a lot, and she couldn't help but stop and then quietly looked at the familiar words.
"Teacher Zhuo?"
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was pulled back to reality, and then smiled helplessly, "Where did we just say?"
“Speak of the front stage.”
"Well, if there are too many people in front of the stage, it will easily make the audience lose their energy..."
When Zhuo Jian came out of the stage, his mind was still in chaos.
There seemed to be a lot of stuff inside, and it could not be untied for a moment.
She even had a headache until Yuan Man stood beside her and said, "The boss has been here for more than half an hour."
A touch of sweetness surged in Zhuo Jian's heart and immediately walked down the stairs.
Fu Yanye came out of the car, wearing a black suit and shirt made him look particularly mysterious and inaccessible.
She walked over and stopped slowly when she approached him, holding the bag behind her hands, and holding the strap with her other hand. She was a little unconfident and seemed a little lucky.
Looking at him in a daze.
Everything is like a dream and can't tell anything.
But one thing she knew very well was that she wanted to get close to him.
So as he stood there waiting for her to approach, she thought it through and quickly walked over.
"Mr. Fu is here to pick up his wife from get off work again?"
Zhuo Jian stood beside him, as happy as a little angel.
Fu Yanye looked at her smiling sweetly, and then looked at her hands behind her back, couldn't help but smile and whisper happily: "Yes."
She still likes to carry her hands behind her back as before.
She liked to wrap her hands around her chest for a while, but she looked like a mature woman.
However, he thought she was good too.
She still loves him, she...
No, she said, it's too early to say love now?
Oh.
"Get in the car."
Without a particularly sweet hug, he turned around and walked to the passenger seat and helped her lift the door.
Zhuo Jian thinks something is wrong.
Today, Boss Fu was a little bit away from everyone, but she still happily got into the car.
"You guys get off work."
Fu Yanye said lightly to the two bodyguards standing in front of him, and then got in the car and left with Zhuo Jian.
Just halfway through the way, Zhuo Jian looked at the back and whispered: "They don't seem to listen to you very much."
Fu Yanye smiled, "They probably have nothing to do."
"oh."
Zhuo Jian agreed, but couldn't help but go to see him.
I just think he is a little strange.
"I will put my face in your eyes and let you see it enough?"
Fu Yanye was a little serious and suggested to her.
"Ah? No need."
Zhuo Jian realized that he had lost his composure, turned his head to look at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and then looked at him again.
Why should she be guilty and think that she shouldn't be like this when she sees her husband?
She stared at him seriously again, becoming more and more stubborn.
Fu Yanye finally laughed helplessly.
Zhuo Jian thinks he really smiles...
Well, it’s upside down to all living beings.
She remembered the male protagonist in an old movie, and it seemed like he was like him, cold on the outside and hot on the inside?
She couldn't help but look at him carefully and whispered: "Boss Fu, do you think you are the type of cold on the outside and hot on the inside?"
"Um?"
Fu Yanye didn't understand for a moment.
"Probably not."
Zhuo Jian immediately refuted his own idea.
Fu Yanye didn't know what she was thinking, but in short, she felt that what she was thinking was quite messy.
The car slowed down after arriving at Shengyuan.
Zhuo Jian was flipping through his mobile phone circle. When he saw Chen Moli showing off his model, he couldn't help but secretly admire him.
Some people look immature and steady, but the things they do are so steady that no one can defeat.
Fu Yanye stopped the car and saw that she was looking so seriously, so he also went to take a look and asked her: "I like it?"
"No, this was done by Chen Moli. Did you realize that she looked rampant and made this very powerful?"
"When Chen thought she was a little white flower, she was already studying hard."
"ah?"
"Her talent in construction should be famous in China."
“…”
Zhuo Jian admired even more.
But what she admires now is that the little white flower that Boss Fu thought Chen Xiang was now confronting Chen Xiang at the door of his house.
"I said I didn't. She rushed to the road at that time. If she died at my door, what would you say?"
"If you worry, you say you worry. I can see the drama of life and death at a glance. You don't have to explain so much to me in a false way. Chen thought, I've seen through you. I was still holding a little fantasy, but this After one thing, there was nothing left."
She shook her head and was about to close the door after she said that.
Chen wanted to hold on to the door panel: "I have sent my son, and I will leave after dinner."
"Or you take your son away?"
Chen Moli asked him back.
Chen thought he had to go downstairs alone, and then sat silently on the steps of the corridor.
He thought that for his son's sake, she would not be able to argue with him anymore and would let him in.
He thought that she would be a little soft-hearted when he cooked a meal, but...
What kind of life and death drama?
How could he, a big man, think of death?
It's just that I don't want anyone to die.
He sat there decadently until his phone rang. He took out and saw that it was Liang Yu's number and turned it off.
But Liang Yu was guarding the door of his antique shop at this time. The phone was not connected. She held the auspicious big box in her hand and looked at the dim but familiar environment around, "Liang Yu, you can definitely do it."
Chen Xiang didn't return to the antique shop, but went home.
He suddenly didn't dare to go to that place, for fear of meeting Liang Yu, and then asking people around him to take photos of Chen Moli.
Chen Moli has been very good at contacting since she was a child. In those years, she has indeed joined friends with people there.
Of course, he didn't think this was bad, he just hated those people talking to her.
When did he want to live and die with other women?
When will he be in a false opinion with her Chen Moli?
If he had been in a false sense when he got engaged, he had already fallen in love with her when he got married.
——
The next morning, his car parked at the door of the store, and then he saw Liang Yu sleeping while sitting at the door.
Liang Yu opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the car stopping, but when he saw him, he was already sitting there unable to move.
Chen wanted to get off the bus and stand there, then Liang Yu held the door, stood up slowly, and walked towards him.
But when she sat there for a long time, she felt a little dissonant. Chen wanted to help her subconsciously, but in the end she still held back.
"Dadly."
Until a car drove slowly over, a little guy stretched out of the window, and Liang Yu suddenly fell into his arms, "I think I can't hold it anymore."
Chen Xiang held her with one hand and hugged the box with the other, but his eyes were fixed on the car driving over.