Even Zhong Mai seemed to be a little awake, and he poked his head out of Yan Zheng's arms to see the person being taken away, then raised his hand and pointed at Wang Rui: "Good."
Wang Rui didn't dare to speak, so he could only try to smile.
Zhuo Jian also lay on the table and watched. She didn't know what was going on, and asked softly: "It seems that the person who pretended to be Lin Ruxiang."
"It's her, call the reporter quickly."
Zhong Mai reminded her.
Zhuo Jian nodded after hearing this, then immediately went to look for the phone next to him, and soon found a reporter's number: "Hey, there is big news..."
"I'll take her back first, you can watch out for Ah Jian."
Yan Zheng reminded Wang Rui when he hugged Zhong Mai.
Wang Rui nodded.
Zhuo Jian looked at them leaving and looked up and asked, "Brother Yan Zheng, I'm drinking with Sister Zhong Mai."
"You are waiting here, we'll be back soon."
Sternly and patiently inform her.
Zhong Mai pretended to be asleep in his arms, but couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, thinking that you, Mr. Yan, also have a time to lie.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian looked at the direction Yan Zheng took Zhong Mai and couldn't help but mutter, "Did Brother Yan Zheng take Sister Zhong Mai away?"
Wang Rui looked down at her and found that she seemed to be a little awake.
When Fu Yanye arrived, Zhuo Jian obediently lay on the table.
Zhuo Jian was bored and turned his cell phone, without any emotion in his eyes. When he saw him appearing from the crowd, he suddenly put down his cell phone and sat upright with joy. His eyes were filled with stars, "Fu Yanye."
She waved her hand like a child.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes when he heard the sound, as if he had returned to the past few years.
She was so happy when she was a child, but she used to call him brother.
And now...
Well, Fu Yanye is one mouthful.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, walked to her with his long legs, gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead, stared at her and asked softly, "How much did you drink?"
"Just a few cups, a little bit too much, hehe."
Zhuo Jian smiled, silly.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, feeling soft-hearted.
Wang Rui was beside him, whispering to Fu Yanye about the wine she was drinking. Fu Yanye's eyebrows and eyes flashed with displeasure, but he quickly looked at her gently: "Take you home."
"Hug me."
Zhuo Jian nodded and then raised his hands high.
Fu Yanye only felt that Zhuo Jian was so stupid, and...
It made him a little crazy and his heart was soft, as if he was on cotton candy.
He wanted to hug her, but she suddenly jumped off the chair, "Hehe, tease you."
“…”
Fu Yanye's face darkened.
"Wow, are you angry?"
Zhuo Jian asked him as he looked at his expression.
Fu Yanye frowned, "I am not allowed to drink so much wine in the future."
"It'll threaten me like this."
Zhuo Jian muttered angrily, then pushed him away and walked out.
Fu Yanye immediately followed her and helped her, fearing that she would be hit.
Wang Rui helped to get his cell phone and a bag and jacket from behind.
Zhuo Jian was not honest when he hugged her waist, and suddenly grabbed someone: "Hey, this is my man."
The person who was pulled by her was stunned and then nodded with a foolish smile.
Zhuo Jian let go of the other person, met another one, and then grabbed him: "My man, Fu Yanye."
“…”
Fu Yanye hugged her. Seeing that she was so dishonest, she just sighed helplessly. When she heard her introduce herself like this, she laughed for some reason.
What is he happy about?
This woman is drunk.
On the way back, she leaned on his shoulder and called him softly, "Fu Yanye."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye whispered with her ring-wearing hand.
"I miss you a little."
That sound, gently.
Fu Yanye's deep eyes stagnated.
Zhuo Jian suddenly looked up at him with a very gentle look.
Is she drunk?
She was drunk.
But I'm not drunk again.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at her. Seeing that there was still crystal clear things in her gentle eyes, she wanted to open her mouth, but her mouth was blocked by one of her fingers.
"Don't talk, listen to me."
Zhuo Jian said.
The carriage was quiet, leaving only the breathing and heartbeat of two people.
"I don't feel safe because I don't know whether you love me in your heart. Sometimes I feel that you love me very much, but sometimes I feel that I am self-indulgent."
She looked down at his heart, then gently pressed her face over.
Fu Yanye was silent and quietly waited for her to continue talking.
"But I miss you and love me. I miss you because I want to love me and spend my whole life with me, because I really love you."
Her soft and glutinous voice was spoken out without any haste.
She said she loved him and loved him very much.
Fu Yanye gently hugged her, but still didn't speak.
"Sometimes you are tortured to the point of getting mad and want to divorce you, but you don't really want to do it at all."
The scenes of them having divorced suddenly appeared in her mind. Thinking of his cold eyes, and when tears fell, she turned around and buried them in his arms.
"You have known since you were a child that I like you, and you can reject me, but you never refuse in a blunt way. In fact, it's all your fault that made us the situation we are today."
Zhuo Jian wiped his tears with his shirt, and then looked at him with complaint.
Fu Yanye thought that it was indeed all her fault.
How did he be willing to make her so sad?
"If you make me give up simply, I will never have hope. Every time you help me carry my shoes, wipe my face, and tie my skirt straps, it is hope for me."
"Zhuo Jian."
He whispered to her.
"Do you know how sad I was when you announced your relationship with Sister Ruxiang? I locked myself in the house and cried, my eyes hurt for many days. I didn't dare to see you for a long time. I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed when I see you.
.”
Her tears just flowed down silently.
"But you still agree to marry me after something happened to my father, so I started to fantasize and guess again."
"We tied it together for my son back then. After you were on a business trip, I only thought of one thing in my mind. Everything before could be regarded as a dream. I want you to come back to me, and I want to untie you with you.
Heart knot.”
But you have lost your memory.
Everything seemed to be back to the starting point.
There are so many uncertain factors again.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, raised his hand and held his face, got up on his legs, put his forehead against his forehead, and asked him in a low voice: "If you come back from the past, do you still want me?"
?”
"fool."
Fu Yanye held up her face and gently kissed her tears.
fool?
The fool suddenly bit his thin lips.
Fu Yanye frowned in pain, but did not snort.
Zhuo Jian finished biting and sucked it gently.
"Does it hurt?"
“…”
Fu Yanye has no temper at all. Is she drunk and crazy?
There was still a layer of fog on the Elf Zhuo Jian's eyes. He looked at him and whispered: "You have loved to do this before."
"How to do it? Is this how?"
Fu Yanye held her slim waist and kissed her lips...