"What if my mother sent a car to wait for me in advance?"
"You think of a solution yourself. If you want the answer, go back to Shengyuan."
“…”
"Do you think it's appropriate to let your man stay alone in the empty room?"
"Actually, I'm afraid you can't control it."
When Zhuo Jian said this, his face blushed to his ears.
Fu Yanye frowned, glanced at the person who was following the other side, and grabbed her hand: "Do you want me to see you without reaction?"
Fu Yanye asked her and pulled her forward.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, wondering why he suddenly walked so fast, until he turned around and saw Lin Ruxiang following behind.
Some people like to keep their souls away.
When Lin Ruxiang saw them walking so fast, did she treat her like a plague and avoid it?
But she also knew that she wanted to humiliate Zhuo Jian's calculation on the TV station, so she could only end.
But this is fine, Lin is in crisis, and as her daughter, she can no longer just watch.
She has to supervise Lin Jiaoyang, and the stock price can no longer fall.
As for Zhuo Jian, she thought that leaving the TV station should be better dealt with. After all, if something happens to Zhuo Jian, it will be hard for everyone to rely on her anymore. She is so far away.
Because I had been here for less than two days, I said I would leave very quickly.
After Lin Ruxiang went out, he called Wang Rui, but Wang Rui did not answer.
Lin Ruxiang sent him a message: "I will stay away from Zhuo Jian in the future. I did what you mean. You still won't believe me?"
Later, after thinking about it, he dialed another number, and this time the other party quickly picked it up. She smiled and asked, "Sister Mu has time to chat?"
——
Zhuo Jian got off work early in the afternoon.
But the old house's car was parked outside.
Zhuo Jian was a little panicked. If she didn't go to Shengyuan tonight, Fu Yanye would definitely find a way to cure her again.
She walked to the car and looked at Uncle Zhou, and still called politely: "Uncle Zhou, why did you come so early?"
"Does the young lady want to go to Shengyuan?"
Uncle Zhou smiled and asked her back.
Zhuo Jian's eyes lit up, and then he nodded shyly again.
"Get in the car, I'll take you there."
“…”
Zhuo Jian couldn't believe it until Uncle Zhou really sent her to Shengyuan.
"Then why do you explain to your grandparents and parents when you go back?"
"I just said that the young master forced me to send you here. What do you think?"
Uncle Zhou discussed with her.
Zhuo Jian thought about it, then smiled badly and nodded.
After returning to the old house, Uncle Zhou went to the living room and replied: "The young lady has gone to the young master's place."
"Didn't you get here?"
Wang Yue asked unhappily.
"But the young master gave the death order. If I don't send the young lady to Shengyuan, I will drive me."
"Hmph, are you afraid that he will drive you, aren't you afraid that I will drive you?"
Wang Yue asked him angrily.
"After all, I'm getting the salary given by the young master now. Madam, why don't you call the young master yourself?"
Uncle Zhou made a tactful proposal.
Wang Yue became even more angry when he thought of calling Fu Yanye: "You have sent people back, what's the use of calling me? You can always pick them up tomorrow, right? Otherwise, I'll drive you first.
.”
Uncle Zhou: “…”
"What are you doing to make things difficult for Lao Zhou? You drove him away. Wouldn't your son hire him again?"
The old lady reminded her.
Wang Yue was defeated and couldn't help but mutter: "I'm afraid that the couple are too young and know nothing, and they are not easy or serious. What if they hurt the child in their belly?"
Fu Zhengzhi happened to come back from outside, and suddenly everyone on the sofa looked at him, and the old lady whispered to her daughter-in-law: "Let your husband remind your son."
Wang Yue's originally angry expression suddenly smiled.
But Fu Zhengzhi suddenly had a bad premonition, and everyone was numb all over. However, he sat on the sofa and interrupted their thoughts first and said, "I just met Lin Jiaoyang when I was drinking tea outside."
"Lin Jiaoyang? What else does he want to do?"
"I said Lao Zhuo cheated him so badly back then."
Fu Zhengzhi said.
"Minjie cheated him? I asked me to tell you that things were all the things he instigated Minjie. Minjie was so stupid that he actually took everything alone."
The old lady listened to her son's words and snorted coldly and said.
"His mouth is also inappropriate."
The old man said angrily.
——
Shengyuan.
Zhuo Jian was standing next to the refrigerator and was about to take out the dishes and cook for Fu Yanye to show his hands. The cell phone rang on the glass table. She glanced at the strange number, afraid that it was a colleague from the TV station, so she clicked and connected: "Hey?"
"Is Zhuo Jian?"
"Who are you?"
"Mu Handong, we have seen it during the birthday party of Grandpa Fu's family."
"Oh, I remember, is there anything wrong with Mr. Mu?"
Zhuo Jian remembered that person, and had no good feelings, so he drove the hands-free and went to open the refrigerator.
"I just came back from abroad and didn't have time to attend your couple's wedding, so I wanted to find some time to meet and give you some money."
"Uh, it's good to have the heart."
Zhuo Jian listened to his words and turned his head to look at his phone. He thought this person was very strange. He wanted to send money to Fu Yanye. Why did he look for her?
Did he think she would still pay for the money when he got married?
"We always have to express our feelings, so let's see you at the bar at 10 o'clock tonight?"
“…”
Before Zhuo Jian could speak, he heard the door ringing and thought to himself, and said to the phone: "My husband is back. If you want to give him money, tell him, husband..."
She suddenly shouted to the outside in a sweet and greasy way.
The man who came home from get off work heard the sound of her husband's hair standing up, and walked to the kitchen with long legs. Seeing Zhuo Jian's eyes and hands signaling him to look at the cell phone on the glass table, he walked over.
"Ah, that, I'm a little bit dead in advance now, let's talk about it another day."
The man who was originally speaking was quite steady hung up the phone in a hurry.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at his phone again, thinking that this person is sick, right?
Fu Yanye picked up his cell phone and dialed directly.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, although she didn't know what he was going to say, she was going to cook now.
Only then did the man turn around, he hugged him from the side and hooked him back.
He whispered as the other end was connected, "I'll cook the rice."
“…”
He was obviously very serious, but Zhuo Jian didn't know what to do, and his face turned hot.
The person on the other end of the phone paused when he heard Fu Yanye's voice.
"It's Mr. Ye, is there anything wrong with calling?"
Mu Handong said on the other end of the phone.
Fu Yanye felt that his hands were so good, so he smiled and said to the person on the phone: "It should be that I asked Mr. Mu what was wrong with calling my wife?"
Wife?
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, and always felt that he was very handsome when he said this.
"I just asked my friend for the number of you couples. I don't know which one is you, so I just found someone to call him and try my luck. Don't get me wrong."
"Of course, after all, Mu's still has a project to ask me for a long time."
After Fu Yanye said that, he hung up the phone and placed his cell phone on the glass table. In a blink of an eye, he looked at his little wife, with a layer of pink on her face, which made him so beautiful that he couldn't help but eat it.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously raised his head back, and Fu Yanye hugged her head directly: "What are you hiding?"