Fu Yanye suddenly calmed down when he heard this, and his deep eyes looked at her gently.
move?
He will be more touched to her in the future.
He wants to be a good husband and a good husband.
Fu Yanye thought about it, and hugged her tighter.
When Su Bai came to knock on the door, the two of them hugged each other.
Hearing the voice Zhuo Jian left his arms, lifted his eyelids, saw the person coming clearly, immediately woke up and sat down: "Brother Su Bai."
"good!"
Su Bai said with a smile, then stood at the door: "Do you two want to sleep here tonight or what? Everything outside has been settled."
"We're going back now."
Fu Yanye said.
Su Bai nodded: "Okay, then see you tomorrow. Is it okay for Xiao Jian?"
He still looked so playful.
Zhuo Jian nodded subconsciously: "It's okay."
"Then go back early and rest, good night."
After Su Bai said that, he stepped out again.
At the door, Zhang Mingmei was still waiting for him. When she saw him coming out, she followed him, but looked inside.
Zhuo Jian looked at the girl following Su Bai curiously and couldn't help asking: "I haven't seen her before."
"Su Bai's people are specializing in treating some strange problems."
Fu Yanye said lightly.
"Oh! Is there any problem with Brother Su Bai?"
Zhuo Jian asked in confusion.
Fu Yanye's phoenix eyes were half-closed: "He is seriously ill."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was startled, but he knew he was joking in a flash.
Fu Yanye told her: "Let's go, go home."
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded and prepared.
Fu Yanye suddenly stood up and took off his coat and surrounded her legs.
Zhuo Jian thought he wanted her to help him take it, but before the person could get up, he picked him up from the sofa.
Zhuo Jian was startled and immediately hugged his neck, blushed and suppressed his heartbeat, saying, "I can leave myself."
"You press your clothes, my woman cannot be seen by others."
Fu Yanye only reminded her this.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
I suddenly felt that, just, it was quite good, the domineering master.
What she unexpectedly unexpected was that at that time it was like the first floor hall on the battlefield, it was already very lively at this time.
It seemed that the bloody scene was just something everyone imagined.
Is this, nightlife?
The last moment, someone might have splattered blood on the spot, but the next second, everyone started having fun again.
Someone saw tall men on the stairs holding women downstairs and even looked at them with extraordinary eyes.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously buried his face on the side of his neck and murmured: "I wouldn't have left here if I had known."
“It’s great to go here.”
Fu Yanye murmured in her ears ambiguously.
It was already midnight when they both went back and washed and went to bed again.
——
Zhuo Jian originally booked a flight ticket the next afternoon, but Fu Yanye had important work during the day and could not send her, so he changed his mind.
In the morning, the two were warm in the quilt, and Fu Yanye whispered to her: "How about I'll send you to me in person tomorrow?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him: "Will that delay your work?"
"I want to give it to you."
Fu Yanye looked at her with black eyes, very firm.
Zhuo Jian felt a little up and down for a moment, but he didn't understand it at the time, but nodded in a conditioned reflex: "Yes."
Then he buried his face silently in his arms.
I left tomorrow and couldn't see you for a while. She thought that she would definitely miss this embrace very much, full of security, and the strong hormonal smell unique to men.
But unexpectedly, when he returned home in the evening, Zhuo Jian and Zhuo Jian's luggage were gone.
He called immediately, but Zhuo Jian's cell phone was picked up for a long time. He was a little unhappy: "Didn't you ask you to wait for me to see you off tomorrow?"
"Where is in the old house, why are you doing so fiercely?"
Wang Yue heard his son's voice a little impatient, so he asked him angrily.
But Fu Yanye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Wang Yue's voice, and she didn't leave.
"Have she gone to the old house?"
"Well! I'm going to pick her up in person. She's here tonight. You can pick her up tomorrow morning."
"Let her answer the phone."
Fu Yanye said.
"I'm playing chess with your grandfather. I don't have time, so I'm dead."
Wang Yue didn't give him a good deal, so he hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
The old man didn't take it seriously. Zhuo Jian, who was playing chess, couldn't help but turn his head to look at his dear mother-in-law, "Mom, has our eldest master explained what has we told you?"
"Hmph! He wants you to answer the phone, but don't pay attention to him. It's not a minute to be with him that makes people feel at ease. You will stay in the old house tonight."
“…”
Zhuo Jian knew that Wang Yue was very determined to stay here, so she couldn't say anything else.
"Jian Jian, you're going to lose!"
The old man's high-profile reminder.
"ah?"
Zhuo Jian's mind was full of Fu Yanye, and he had no way to concentrate. He looked down at the chessboard and he really wanted to lose.
"Don't be sad, you will win back in the next game."
The old man said again.
“…”
Zhuo Jian just wanted to end it soon and then go back to the room to call Fu Yanye.
But one round after another, it was eleven o'clock that the old man was exhausted and went to rest.
But Wang Yue was still sitting on the sofa with her and told her: "Where is that boy tonight, I won't let him in, I'll confiscate your phone, you can go upstairs and take a shower and have a good sleep.
, It will take so long to fly tomorrow morning, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."
The cell phone was confiscated?
Zhuo Jian wants to cry.
She just wanted to say a word or two to her husband, that's fine.
"Mom, can I just call me and say a few words?"
Zhuo Jian acted coquettishly.
"No, I let you sleep alone two days ago. How many things happened to you? I went to the bar last night and started fighting. You are lucky that nothing happened. If something happened to you, what about our family?
Do it? How can we in-laws explain to your deceased parents?"
“…”
This topic is a bit heavy.
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to put away his heart that wanted to recycle his phone.
Fu Yanye's car was parked outside the house, and the first time his car was out of traffic.
After taking a shower, Zhuo Jian heard the sound of a car whistling outside, and unconsciously stood at the window to look.
It seems like the headlights are on?
Invisible!
Invisible at all.
She was so sad that she didn't know what to do, so she wanted to go downstairs to take a look, but the result was...
The housekeeper stood downstairs and nodded respectfully when he saw her: "Do you have any instructions for the young lady?"
"Ah? That..."
Zhuo Jian was in trouble for a moment, but when he saw that there was no one else in the living room, he walked down silently.
The housekeeper looked at her with a smile and waited for her to say.
Actually, I know what she is doing downstairs.
Zhuo Jian blushed and whispered: "Bo Wang, is Fu Yanye here?"
"Young Master, I didn't see it."
The housekeeper said to her very charitable.
"Oh! But I just heard the sound of a car whistle."
Zhuo Jian said again.
The housekeeper still smiled and said, "Mrs. Young Master, can we not know about it when we come to the house? We must have not come."