Zhuo Jian was so scared that his tears seemed to dry out, and gradually calmed down.
He just missed her too much.
Zhuo Jian quietly let him hold him. I don’t know how long it took, neither of them spoke again until Wang Rui called and called Fu Yanye’s cell phone.
Fu Yanye turned his head and saw his pants still on the ground, and then the two of them discovered them at this time...
Just like that, where can she actually run?
Under the skirt, vacuum.
Fu Yanye even smiled and said, "I almost thought you were really going to run away."
"maybe."
Zhuo Jian muttered.
"You dare to run out like this and try."
Fu Yanye threatened her, held her hand tightly, and then took her back to the bed. He picked up his phone and saw that it was Wang Rui. He turned to look at her: "I really want to lose that kid."
Now.”
"You dare!"
This time she threatened him.
"I dare not."
Fu Yanye hugged her in his arms, pressed her head and let her lean against him, answering the phone: "Hmm?"
Zhuo Jian didn't move when he heard him call. Actually, she didn't miss this embrace?
She just doesn't know if she should?
"Don't you know the password? Bring it in and wait on the first floor first."
Fu Yanye said to the person on the phone in a low voice.
Zhuo Jian slowly raised his head: "Hongcheng is back?"
“It’s downstairs now.”
"That……"
Zhuo Jian thought about the disheveled appearance of the two of them, and immediately jumped up.
"Then what?"
But the person was hugged again.
His arms were undoubtedly warm, but her heart was uneasy.
As soon as she thinks that her father has left all his face to beg him but has no choice but to respond to him, she feels that she should no longer have any thoughts about him.
But he hugged her at this moment, and the tenderness he whispered to her made her fall into it.
Zhuo Jian hugged his arm that was lying across her heart, lowered his eyes and said to him calmly, "Let's keep a distance."
Fu Yanye's heartbeat, and his gentle eyes, which had just been soft, suddenly looked like ice, and he glanced at her and asked, "What did you say?"
He thought that after what happened just now, she already knew what she wanted.
"As long as you are not afraid of me making a fool of you, I can cooperate with you, but we are still, Fu Yanye, I'm sorry."
Sorry to make you sad.
Sorry to let you down.
Sorry to be separated from you.
But reality is so cruel.
She looked at him in a blink of an eye.
Fu Yanye let go of her and whispered: "I'll go and rush."
He left.
Zhuo Jian sat on the edge of the bed with his head down. Later, in a blink of an eye, he saw two condoms thrown on the bed that were not opened but were torn ugly, or was everything already destined?
She quickly put on her clothes and went downstairs.
Yuan Man and Wang Rui were taking care of the baby downstairs, but Chang Xia did not come up.
"Where is Chang Xia?"
Zhuo Jian found a topic.
"She's eating downstairs."
Yuan Man said.
Zhuo Jian didn't ask any more questions. Chengcheng was in Wang Rui's arms, and when he saw her, he started calling: "Mom and Mom."
"good."
Zhuo Jian walked over and hugged him, kissed him in the face before saying to them: "Thank you for your hard work today, how about I treat you to ice cream?"
Yuan Man and Wang Rui looked at her in confusion. Zhuo Jian smiled, hugged Chengcheng and walked out while walking, "Let's go."
Yuan Man and Wang Rui looked at each other, and then the two subconsciously looked upstairs.
The two of them didn't know what happened, but they always felt that Zhuo Jian seemed a little disappointed.
Fu Yanye stood at the window after they went downstairs.
He suddenly remembered that in the past year, if it were now, he thought, he would have helped.
It's just a hidden person.
But at that time he was still at that time?
After Wang Rui drove her away, Fu Yanye turned to the bathroom and turned on the shower again.
But even if he made the wrong choice, he didn't want to make any mistakes in the future.
He knew that he wanted to have her and wanted to make up for her. He knew that he could not let her go.
So, when he was taking a shower, he made up his mind that he wanted her to come back, return to this home, and lie back in his arms.
Zhuo Jian didn't fall asleep that night. When he arrived at the stage the next day, he was hit hard by a figure passing by. She subconsciously turned around to see the figure leaving. The man seemed to be crying.
Ouyang Ping whispered: "You should know her, just like Wang Yinuo's show. After Fu Yanye sponsored Wang Yinuo, Wang Yinuo became the host, and she became the supporting role standing behind Wang Yinuo."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look back at Ouyang Ping's words.
In fact, she had thought that it would be like this, and that person was innocent and suffered.
——
Fu Yanye didn't look for her anymore, until the day she made an appointment to play tennis, Fu Yanye's car parked downstairs early.
Zhuo Jian went downstairs in a sweatshirt, took out the ring from his bag and put it on.
Fu Yanye looked at her movements not far away with his black eyes, and watched her reach the car and wait for her to get into the car. Without saying a word, he drove away.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "Have you been here for a long time?"
"No."
Fu Yanye replied lightly, and then speechless again.
Zhuo Jian stopped talking and kept sending WeChat messages to the staff while holding his cell phone, and did not stop until he was about to arrive at the tennis court.
Fu Yanye parked the car outside in an upset and said to her: "If you are busy, go back."
"They are waiting for us."
Zhuo Jian had only time to look at him. When he saw him, someone greeted him. When she came to her senses, she said to Fu Yanye, but she was already laughing, so she pushed open the car door and waved her hand first.
Fu Yanye felt a little more comfortable when he saw her greeting the couple politely. Of course, he knew very well that he was just talking angry. If she really went back to work, he would have been in a bad mood for several days.
The four of them played tennis all morning. Zhuo Jian didn't expect that the other party's wife was not much better than her. After lunch together, the other party's wife invited them to the art exhibition in the afternoon, so they had dinner together in the evening.
It was already past ten o'clock when I returned to the downstairs of her community. Because I had drunk a lot of alcohol, I changed my car and called a designated driver.
Both of them were stained with drunkenness, especially Zhuo Jian's face was dyed red with alcohol.
She pushed open the car door: "Then I'll go back first."
"Do you regret taking off the ring when you go back?"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with a cold look: "I'll ask if you will take off the ring."
Zhuo Jian's heart swayed for no reason, then nodded: "Yes."
"Give me your hand, the one wearing the ring."
“…”
Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was going to do, so he stood outside and didn't move.
Then he pushed open the car door on the other side and came out from inside and walked around in front of her.
He was tall and immediately blocked the wind blowing on his face from the opposite side. She felt her skin become hot instantly and her eyes couldn't see clearly.
Fu Yanye stood in front of her and pinched her ring-wearing hand.