The old man, the old lady, Fu Yanye's parents, the housekeeper and an aunt were all standing there.
Fu Yanye walked between everyone and suddenly stopped when he reached an empty place, turning his back to everyone.
Everyone felt something strange about him and looked at him, waiting for him to say something.
But he just walked out again with his long legs.
The old man and Fu Zhengzheng then followed Fu Yanye out in a low-key manner.
The old lady and Wang Yue were still at the door. The old lady called her in a low voice: "Jian Jian, baby!"
"baby!"
Wang Yue also called her.
Zhuo Jian knew that they liked her and that they wanted her to be part of the family. At this moment, that voice suddenly made her feel ashamed and she couldn't help but lower her head: "I'm sorry, grandma, mom!"
"Silly boy, why are you sorry? That boy doesn't know how to cherish you. He deserves to be a widow!"
Wang Yue said unceremoniously.
"That's right, grandma will find a good one for you in the future. It's not like all men in this world are dead!"
What the old lady said made Zhuo Jian suddenly not sure what to do.
In fact, he is not bad, he just doesn't belong to her.
As soon as Fu Yanye entered the room, the old man and Fu Zhengzheng followed him in.
The old man asked first: "Is the divorce going to happen tomorrow?"
"She wants to leave!"
Fu Yanye clarified.
"It sounds to me like Jian Jian wants a divorce, but why does she want a divorce so urgently?"
Fu Zhengzheng asked his son.
When Fu Yanye heard this, he fell silent again and looked elsewhere.
On his bedside, courtesy of his mother, there was a photo taken of him and Zhuo Jian on their wedding day. The two unedited people were forced together and looked out of place.
"It seems like this girl is really planning to let you go!"
Fu Zhengzheng didn't feel anxious when he couldn't hear his son's answer, so he continued.
Only then did Fu Yanye become upset: "Is this what you came in to say?"
Adding trouble to me?
"That's not true. Your grandfather and I just don't understand. Is Ruxiang that good?"
Fu Zhengzheng asked him again.
"That Lin Ruxiang looks like a white lotus at first glance. Is she trying to force you to get a divorce?"
The old man also asked him.
Fu Yanye: "..."
"Dad, do you still know about White Lotus?"
Fu Zhengzheng asked his old father with a smile.
"I know a lot, but that's not the point now. The point is, do you really want to divorce Jian Jian and then be with that woman?"
The old man returned to the topic.
"Ruxiang's time is running out!"
Fu Yanye said.
After hearing this, Fu Zhengzheng and the old man frowned and looked at each other, then sighed helplessly.
However, Fu Zhengzheng didn't close the door in a hurry when he walked out. He turned to him and said, "Your grandma and your mother are already busy arranging a blind date for Jian Jian. You, who is going to be my ex-husband, don't care?"
"..."
Fu Yanye looked at the door, feeling even more upset.
Blind date?
She hasn't divorced yet?
And those are his biological grandmother and mother?
This early autumn dumpling meal was quite enjoyable, except for one person who was too gregarious.
The rain outside still showed no sign of stopping. After dinner, while Zhuo Jian was chatting with the old man and the old lady, her eyes couldn't help but glance towards him.
Fu Yanye usually wouldn't live here, so Zhuo Jian thought about letting him take her away later.
The old lady saw Zhuo Jian's little thoughts and said softly: "Jian Jian, dear, we can't go up tonight! It's raining too much. You sleep in the master bedroom between you two, and your incompetent husband lives in the guest room."
"
"Isn't this appropriate?"
As soon as Zhuo Jian finished saying this, she felt a strangely cold gaze looking at her.
"What's inappropriate about this? You two are getting divorced, so you can't still live together, right?"
Wang Yue also said.
"We're not divorced yet!"
Fu Yanye suddenly made a sound.
Then the family of five all looked at him with a look that was extremely shameless.
Zhuo Jian heard this and couldn't help but look at him.
Why is there always the illusion that he doesn’t want a divorce?
But it was he who delivered the divorce agreement so promptly!
It must be an illusion, or he has some unknown secret? He certainly didn't delay on purpose.
Later, all the elders went to bed, and Zhuo Jian lingered in his room.
She doesn't have mysophobia, but she doesn't want to use his things to take a bath because he does.
She couldn't be like Ruxiang who let herself smell nothing but the smell of disinfectant all day long, letting him clearly perceive her cleanliness.
She wanted to go out, but there was a thunderstorm outside.
Do you want to change rooms with him?
Although the aunt said that the guest rooms were cleaned and replaced with clean bedding, would he adapt to it?
She opened the door quietly and looked towards the guest room.
The door to the guest room suddenly opened in response.
Zhuo Jian looked in that direction nervously.
He came out wearing white pajamas and pajamas, and his dark eyes caught her eyes immediately.
Zhuo Jian heard a pounding in his heart and didn't know what exploded.
Fu Yanye walked toward her with long strides. She lowered her eyes subconsciously, but found that he couldn't even cover his long legs when he was wearing pajamas.
And his beautiful ankles make people want to touch them.
Of course, he is a proud man of heaven and not everyone can touch him.
Zhuo Jian suddenly thought of Ruxiang, she must have touched it, right?
Suddenly her heartbeat was no longer so thunderous. She turned sideways and watched him walk to her side. She lowered her eyebrows and just saw his waist and abdomen.
The legendary wolf-dog waist?
In fact, I saw his figure when I was a child, but at that time he didn't have such a strong body as he does now.
This is the result of years of exercise, the faint eight-pack abs, mermaid lines...
Damn it!
What about the clothes she is wearing? What is she imagining?
The painting of a beautiful man in the bathroom that day came to her eyes again, and her ears turned red.
Fu Yanye saw the redness around her ears, raised his hand and pinched her chin, looking at her with domineering eyes: "What are you thinking about?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian's big black eyes wanted to find a place to hide, but they were pinched by him and couldn't dodge.
"I was wondering if we should change rooms?"
Zhuo Jian asked him softly.
After saying these words, Zhuo Jian felt that she was quite sane and secretly felt happy.
"Change rooms?"
Fu Yanye asked calmly, but he didn't want to ask a rhetorical question.
Because the next moment, she felt a chill on the back of her neck, and pain immediately hit her.
The door to his bedroom was pushed open from the outside, and then she was pinched by the neck and pushed in.
Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she stood inside and watched him closing the door and striding towards her, and stepped back in panic: "..."
"What room should I change to? It's not like I haven't slept in it yet!"
Fu Yanye suddenly came to her, as if he hated her, but said such words.
Zhuo Jian even felt that there was a bit of intimidation in his words, and...
The edges of her ears quietly turned red again, and she took a step back with her heels weak.
When I was about to take the next step to retreat, my slim waist was suddenly hugged.
Zhuo Jian held his breath and looked up at the man hugging him.
The look on his face was majestic, like a young master who had been provoked and was torturing the little thing who provoked him.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked.
Afraid?
Of course I'm afraid!
They are all going to get divorced!
He still teases her like this!
Zhuo Jian wanted to lower her eyes again, but soon he pinched her chin again to prompt her to look at him.
"Still as usual?"
Zhuo Jian could only ask him this, her voice so weak that she wanted to bite off her tongue.