"It's all a trivial matter. I'll leave first. Brother Su Bai, Brother Yan Zheng, then I'll contact you again."
Zhuo Jian said hello to the two with a good temper and left without looking at him.
She walked quickly, and Fu Yanye was forced to breathe in a gust of closing the door. He looked at the two good brothers who were still sitting there, gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't you two plan to give me an explanation?"
"Little Sister Jian wants to do a new show, so I will ask us to invest money."
"Why did she ask you two for a new show? Is our family short of money?"
Fu's assets were misappropriated by her, so he could make up for her by himself.
"But it's obvious that she doesn't want to ask you for help."
"Yes, it's obvious that we both have better popularity than you."
Su Bai and Yan Zheng seized the opportunity to harm him.
Fu Yanye never expected that he would be like this.
The days when she stuck to his face and kissed her suddenly appeared in her mind, and her heart was soft and sore.
But in the blink of an eye, she saw him like a stranger.
When Fu Yanye returned to China, he cut off Chen Lanxin's life in the entertainment industry, but he didn't expect that Chen Lanxin would become Lin Jiaoyang's rice insect. Forget it, because it would be a matter of time before the incident broke out.
What he felt bad about was that she would never look at him directly again.
He carefully rummaged that they had been sitting together for more than half a year and then pulled down the chair sadly: "Next time she is looking for you, remember to find me."
"What should I do if my little sister Jian doesn't let us look for it? This time she begs us not to tell you."
Su Bai was more proud this time.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye was stabbed in his heart even more suddenly, and he could only grit his teeth and say to him: "Then just say it secretly."
It was just a lie to her that he had met him for socializing here. Yuan Man and Chang Xia were always by her side. When she came, the two of them stood outside, and it was difficult to see them.
Zhuo Jian went to get his driver's license in the past six months, and drove back to the old house by himself at night, with Yuan Man and Chang Xia following behind.
After she arrived at the old house, the two left. Chang Xia couldn't help but ask Yuan Man: "Sister, do you think they are really divorced?"
"We have seen the divorce certificate anyway, but I always have a premonition that the divorce certificate is fake."
Yuan Man muttered.
Chang Xia also nodded: "I also find it very strange. Why did the boss add such a certificate to the divorce certificate package you sent? Isn't that going to cover up the excuse?"
After hearing this, Yuan Man couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chang Xia: "Have you become smart recently?"
"Hehe! That's what my sister taught me."
Chang Xia still smiled so silly, but when she saw Yuan Man's cell phone ringing, she went up to look at the number. When she saw that it was Wang Rui's number, she immediately said: "Hey, it's Brother Rui, why did Brother Rui look for you so late?"
"Ah, did he call the wrong one?"
Wang Rui was staring at Lin Ruxiang recently. They didn't meet often, so Yuan Man quickly hung up the phone.
Chang Xia couldn't help but look at Yuan Man curiously, but he couldn't figure out some things, so he couldn't organize the language to ask, so he left nothing.
Zhuo Jian hugged Chengcheng and waited for him to fall asleep before putting him in the children's room.
After going downstairs, Wang Yue was still waiting for her, and saw her coming down and waved to her.
"Mom, you haven't slept yet?"
"I'm waiting for you."
Wang Yue looked at her and said, her eyes very tolerant and sharp.
Zhuo Jian sat beside her. Wang Yue lowered her head and saw the wedding ring on her hand, holding her hand: "It's really over?"
Zhuo Jian smiled, his eyes moved and changed the topic, "Mom, did you think Lin Jiaoyang really have been with my mother back then? Otherwise, how could he have my mother's earrings in his hand?"
"I have never been together. I have such a kiss with your mother. How can I not know about this? At most, he fell in love with your mother, but your mother didn't like him. Your father is your mother's first love."
Wang Yue shook her head, remembered what happened back then, and told her seriously.
When she was a child, her parents also said that they were each other's first love.
Things became a bit confusing.
Now she is sure that her father's death is related to Lin Jiaoyang, but she still lacks evidence.
"For this, Lin Jiaoyang had a fight with your father for several years, but later they got older and their relationship improved."
"Yeah?"
Zhuo Jian is curious.
"Well, it was not until something happened to your father that Lin Jiaoyang once again left his relationship with your father clean."
Wang Yue said here, and couldn't help looking at Zhuo Jian again, and couldn't help holding Zhuo Jian's hand tightly: "Baby, no one expected that his father would commit suicide, you..."
Zhuo Jian slowly pulled his hand out of her palm, and smiled: "Mom, it's time for me to leave."
After she said that, she got up and left, and she didn't dare to stay any longer.
She doesn't want to talk in depth.
Wang Yue didn't stop her, just felt a pity.
Zhuo Jian drove out, and Fu Yanye's car drove back from outside. When he saw it was her, he left the car in front of her.
Zhuo Jian had not had very good driving skills, so he didn't have to hurry to brake and gently wiped the front of his car.
this……
Zhuo Jian quickly opened the car door and came out of the car. He looked at the place where the two of them met. He looked at Fu Yanye who was walking next to her with some embarrassment: "This, you can't rely on me."
Seeing her so nervous, Fu Yanye smiled: "What are you afraid of? Needless to say, you didn't mean that you were unintentionally. Even if you were intentional, it would be fine if you broke the car at home."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was speechless suddenly.
Although they don’t meet much now, he is easy to talk to every time he meets.
Like an old friend?
Of course, it is a bit inappropriate to say something about a friend.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head, embarrassed for a while, and asked him: "Why did you suddenly get the car over?"
"think."
"Um?"
He glanced at her and said a word.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him reluctantly.
think?
What do you think?
Want to come over and let her hit her?
Fu Yanye's dark eyes drooped and murmured: "I don't know why, but your driving skills seem not very good."
Zhuo Jian: "Indeed."
"Have your son slept?"
Fu Yanye asked.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."
"Then I'll take you back. Yuan Man and Chang Xia are off work, and since their son is sleeping, I'll go to Shengyuan by the way."
“…”
"Go."
Fu Yanye said and got into her car.
Zhuo Jian stood dullly for a while, and saw that he had turned the car in another direction, so he had to get in.
None of the two of them spoke on the way, but they took her to the door. When she wanted to get off the car, Fu Yanye suddenly locked the door in a conditioned manner.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"
Her carriage was very cramped and her breathing was a little crowded.
Fu Yanye looked at the night outside and murmured: "I know you think our current identity is embarrassing, but I am the father of your child after all, so you can still find me first if you have any problems."
“Not used.”
Zhuo Jian replied with a smile.
She grabbed the door handle and couldn't open it. She pursed her lips and looked at him in a blink of an eye: "Open the car door."