Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief, then lowered her eyes silently and followed him out.
After the forced kiss just now, she behaved better.
She was pushed into the passenger seat, and when the car door was closed, a gust of cold wind slipped in. It was so cold that she couldn't help but touch her thin legs.
When Fu Yanye entered, the warm light in the car shone on the place where she was caressing her. His Adam's apple tightened after just one glance, and he went out again and exposed himself to the cold wind.
Zhuo Jian looked at his actions with confusion. He quickly took off his coat and threw it into her lap when he sat in: "Hold it for me."
Zhuo Jian looked at the black suit on her lap, and her heart trembled.
"Put it on your lap. Don't let your clothes get dirty on the floor."
Fu Yanye ordered again and already took the initiative to put the coat on her thin legs.
Zhuo Jian felt that the hand he accidentally touched on her leg was a little hot, and suddenly remembered that he was still having a fever, but she only glanced at him and then turned to look out the window.
never mind!
Leave him alone!
Ignore him!
Fu Yanye raised her head and looked in the rearview mirror several times. She just leaned weakly on her seat and looked out the window, with no sparkle in her eyes.
He was a little confused and couldn't help but look at her again.
Is she angry?
Because of being kissed by him?
When the car arrived downstairs, neither of them said a word.
Zhuo Jian came back to her senses, turned around and nodded her thanks: "Thank you for sending me back, please be careful on the road."
Fu Yanye put her hand on a certain switch. When she was about to open the door and go out, the door didn't move at all.
Zhuo Jian looked at him again in confusion.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes slightly and looked at her with interest.
Zhuo Jian felt confused. His eyes seemed to be waiting for her to answer, but they had nothing to talk about.
"Does it still hurt?"
Fu Yanye suddenly leaned closer to her and gently pressed her bitten lip with his thumb.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest and looked at her dully.
Fu Yanye smiled slightly: "Good night!"
Zhuo Jian couldn't figure out what was going on with him. She suddenly said good night so gently. She nodded, and after taking his hand away, she said back to him: "Good night."
She escaped from the car and quickly entered the building.
Fu Yanye's car drove away quickly.
Zhuo Jian came out again and breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously after watching his car drive away. However, at the same time, a familiar figure passed by her eyes.
Ruxiang's bodyguard.
She knew that Ruxiang was looking for someone to follow her, but she didn't know that Ruxiang was looking for her own bodyguard to follow her.
Zhuo Jian silently turned his head and walked inside while thinking about Ruxiang.
——
There were no hot searches the next day, and there was not even a single news about her on the Internet.
But she thought about so many paparazzi following her when she left the TV station last night. What was going on?
During breakfast, she ate slices of bread and looked at her phone for a while. She suddenly missed the sandwiches made by Fu Yanye, so hot and clean.
There was a knock on the door from outside, and Zhuo Jian subconsciously thought it was Fu Yanye.
“Breakfast with love!”
Not Fu Yanye, not even a man.
Ruxiang appeared at her home with two boxes of breakfast bags bought from a century-old store.
"Why? Not happy? Has the taste changed now? You used to eat this when you were a kid."
"Thanks!"
Apart from that, Zhuo Jian didn't know what else to say.
"Then it's time to separate. Your parents are gone. Yanye and I are your relatives, so we should buy you breakfast."
Ruxiang said and walked in by himself.
Zhuo Jian stood at the door for a while, she actually didn't want Ru Xiang to go in.
But when facing a cancer patient, she was afraid of irritating him.
If Ruxiang got angry at her, she was afraid that Fu Yanye would ask for her life.
Zhuo Jian closed the door and saw that she was already sitting at the dining table, so she also walked over: "I only have mineral water here. Do you want something cold?"
"It's okay, but you can't drink some flavored drinks. A-Jian, how was your conversation with Mr. Liu last night? I heard that he is very generous."
"..."
Zhuo Jian had just opened the refrigerator and stopped when he heard what she said, but soon took some water from it, calmly unscrewed the bottle cap for her, and put it in front of her.
"I couldn't say some things yesterday in front of Yan Ye. In fact, in my opinion, feelings have nothing to do with age."
"But I have no feelings for Mr. Liu."
Zhuo Jian said.
Ruxiang looked at her, smiled after a long time, and said gently: "That man had some business dealings with our family before, and he is familiar with my father. His career in Fengcheng should be unrivaled.
Yes, but he also has a rich love life, but...he has never treated any of his lovers badly."
Ruxiang opened the lunch box and told her about Mr. Liu.
How could Zhuo Jian not know that Ruxiang just wanted to push her out and break off the relationship with Fu Yanye?
"Sister Ruxiang, I can't sell my body for divorce."
It's better to say some things clearly as soon as possible, Zhuo Jian thinks.
After listening to Zhuo Jian's words, Ruxiang stopped moving his hands and looked up at her: "Don't get me wrong, although I am eager to get married, I won't let you do dirty deals just to get married. I just
I want to tell you that Mr. Liu is not a bad person. If he can be your backer, then you will definitely have a good time in Taili."
"I'm just a news broadcast host."
No support is needed!
No need for feng shui!
Zhuo Jian could barely keep a polite smile with her before today, but at this moment, she suddenly didn't even want to smile to Ru Xiang.
Ruxiang too, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he just said lightly: "Let's eat first!"
"Sister Ruxiang, can you please stop sending people to follow me? I'm not as good-tempered as you think."
Zhuo Jian knew that eating was just a pretense, so he had nothing to eat, so he proposed it directly.
Ruxiang looked at her. Now Ruxiang couldn't eat anymore. He just smiled and asked her: "I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable, but Ajian, please understand me. I have worked so hard to protect the man for so many years.
Don’t make mistakes at the critical moment.”
"Don't even come to me for breakfast again."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she stood up, walked to the door on her own initiative, and opened the door for her: "Please come back!"
Ruxiang knew that Zhuo Jian didn't want to be polite to her anymore, so he stood up and smiled humbly: "Okay! I didn't think well enough to bother you!"
Zhuo Jian thought it was best for her to understand, so she stepped aside.
"But Ah Jian, can you agree to a request from me, a terminal cancer patient, and not tell Yan Ye about me and you?"
"Can!"
"Thanks!"
Zhuo Jian thought that the courtesy was over and she could leave, but she didn't expect that Ru Xiang just walked to her door, suddenly turned pale, held her forehead and fell down in a daze.