The one-hour interview ended, Zhuo Jian stood up, "The interview ended successfully. Thank you for your hard work today to cooperate with us for so long."
"Actually, it was Li Zhi who mentioned Ms. Zhuo to me."
The actor explained.
"Li Zhi? Oh, I know."
Zhuo Jian remembered Li Zhi, but it was a long time since he saw him.
"I hope I will have a chance to be interviewed by Ms. Zhuo in the future."
The actor's gentleman reached out and shook hands with her.
Zhuo Jian put his hand gently, then left after a few polite words.
Everyone was packing things. Wang Yu recommended local specialties. Zhuo Jian planned to take everyone to try it, but as soon as he came out, he was blocked by Ru Xiang.
"Little Sister Jian."
Zhuo Jian looked at her and really felt that she didn't have to call herself like that.
It's really disgusting.
Yuan Man held a machine in his hand and pointed directly at Ruxiang: "Don't get closer, otherwise I'm not welcome."
"Little Sister Jian, do you say I have a cleanliness obsession? Do you want to say that I have disinfected all day long for Yan Ye?"
Ruxiang was not close, and was a sarcastic distance between two meters.
Zhuo Jian looked at her and saw her smug and weird eyes, and she couldn't help but feel confused.
But no matter how many doubts you have, there will be a solution in the end.
Zhuo Jian thought of the people in City A, and suddenly everything seemed to be easy to understand, so he took a cool step and got into the car they drove over.
Chang Xia protected Zhuo Jian and got in the car first. Yuan Man put away the equipment and said to her: "You peeled off this layer of skin and didn't know how it was sour. You still wanted to face our wife. You are overestimating your ability."
“…”
Ru Xiang subconsciously touched her face.
fester?
Overestimate one's ability?
She just overestimated her abilities, but she wanted to see how capable they were.
But I still couldn't help but care about Yuan Man's words, saying that she was ugly? She has been a beauty since she was a child, and no one in the village didn't know about it.
In the evening, a group of people had dinner in the restaurant before leaving for the city, but there was an unexpected situation and the group of people was left in the local area by a sudden heavy rain.
It was also this night that Zhuo Jian met her husband's first love in the past and instructed the bodyguard to seriously hurt her husband's first love.
Seriously injured?
Referring to the bloody incident directed and acted by Ru Xiang?
Obviously, so many people were watching at that time, such false rumors could be heard.
When Zhuo Jian and the others saw the report, they were speechless. Then she didn't take it seriously and the rest did not take it seriously.
It's the other side of City A.
A deep night.
Fu Yanye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his home and called: "Find out the person, I don't want to see any reports about this person again in the future."
"Mr. Fu, the reporter has the right to report the truth."
The humble explanation of the person on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, I get it."
Fu Yanye said lightly, hung up the man's phone and dialed another number: "I want the reporter who reported the false news today, and everyone who passed the process through that report disappeared from their circle."
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
"Um."
This time he hung up the phone with satisfaction, and then he stopped dialing the previous number, so the man didn't dare to dial it again.
After that, Fu Yanye went to sleep with his son in his arms and then called her for a video.
Zhuo Jian had just finished taking a shower, opened the video and placed it on the bed, then stood beside the bed and wiped his hair: "Are the sons sleeping?"
"Do you only care about your son? Don't you care about your husband who stays alone in the empty room?"
Fu Yanye asked her in a low voice unhappy manner.
Zhuo Jian listened and immediately looked down at the video, "You are not alone in the empty room."
Fu Yanye looked down at the two young people next to him, and even looked at him, "They are both asleep, and the boss is asleep, but I am not yet asleep."
Zhuo Jian looked into the video again, then stood up, and gently chatted with him while wiping his hair: "The sons are all asleep, why haven't their sons sleep yet?"
"You haven't heard of it before?"
"We'll go back tomorrow morning."
Zhuo Jian was in a good mood when he saw him and his voice was always soft.
"But your husband misses you very much now."
Fu Yanye said, staring at the video, he couldn't see anything, and he was even more sad.
Zhuo Jian finished wiping his hair, "I'll put down the towel and come back soon."
"Blow dry your hair and come back, let Yuan Man help you blow it."
Fu Yanye thought about it, but was still afraid that she would be tired.
Zhuo Jian just smiled and didn't say anything.
Fu Yanye also put down his cell phone, gently covered the two people next to him, and then waited patiently. Hearing the sound of a hair dryer blowing his hair, he felt a little warmer.
If she was at home, he would help.
Zhuo Jian comes back in five minutes: "Done."
He rolled onto the bed with his cell phone in his arms, and then saw that there was no one in the video, and there was no sound.
She asked softly, "Are you asleep?"
"No."
There was finally a sound on the other end, but she still didn't see him, only the lights on their roof.
Zhuo Jian put down his cell phone, turned over and lay down, and said softly: "Why don't we sleep, we're a little sleepy."
"Don't turn it off."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian turned around and looked at his phone, and couldn't help but whisper in excitement: "It's not that I can't feel safe once I turn it off, right?"
"yes."
“…”
Unexpectedly, he admitted without hesitation.
“Am I that important?”
Zhuo Jian couldn't help asking again.
I just want to hear him say something nice.
"Um."
However, he always jumped out one by one, which was really a bit too careless about his words.
"I'm so important, shouldn't you say more to me? What is it, um."
She spoke slowly, hoping that he could say a few more words.
Fu Yanye lay on the bed, touching her pillow and chuckled.
In the dark space, only he knew why the heat was surging in his heart.
It's longing.
A woman, after only a dozen hours of leaving him, she had already missed her and became a disaster.
how so?
He never felt that he could be influenced by women.
What's more, it's still so fatal.
"Fu Yanye."
Zhuo Jian couldn't hear him, and whispered to him.
"I am here."
This time it's not a word, but there's still nothing else.
Zhuo Jian felt that he might not be able to hear him say a few more words and began to feel sleepy.
On the big bed alone, it was cold and hard, and she couldn't help but murmur: "I miss our big bed so much, it's warm and soft."
Without an echo, Zhuo Jian thought that he probably fell asleep as well. After a slight slim waist, he started fighting with his eyelids and soon fell asleep.
But just when she was drowsy and about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a sound coming from the video.
"Zhuo Jian."
Fu Yanye was so beautiful that he sounded as nice as a cello.