Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup on the table.
Yes, she had a very strong feeling that Lin Ruxiang was still alive.
"Then, this Ruxiang has been pestering you. Could it be that he was instructed by Lin Ruxiang?"
Ouyang Ping also speculated.
"It may also be that she has her own plans, but they must know each other."
Zhuo Jian couldn't figure it out, but his intuition told her that it was.
"If this is the case, can we start with this person and find Lin Ruxiang first? Maybe by then, many doubts will be solved."
Li Yuqing said.
Zhuo Jian and Ouyang Ping agreed.
——
It was not dark at night, and Fu Yanye's car parked at the door of the TV station.
I took my wife off work on time, just like his other job, and every time I appeared early.
Before Zhuo Jian could come out, Fu Yanye pushed open the car door and stepped down his long legs and came out from inside.
That night, Zhuo Jian followed a new staff member, a handsome little guy. Fu Yanye watched from a distance and frowned unconsciously.
He really doesn't like other men to be so close to his wife.
Zhuo Jian stopped on the steps, took the little handsome guy's materials and looked at them, pointed out a few questions, and said with a good temper: "Don't worry, take your time."
"Okay, thank you Teacher Zhuo."
The boy nodded and thanked her, and then left.
Zhuo Jian saw him walking in the other direction and saw a man who was not very happy standing under the steps.
For a moment, Zhuo Jian even felt that Fu Yanye, who was standing there, had picked up Fu Yanye who had remembered more than three years.
She suddenly couldn't move, just stood on the steps and looked at him so far away.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia both looked at her in confusion, until she put her hands behind her back and smiled foolishly, then ran over happily on the steps and hit him directly.
Fu Yanye immediately stretched out his arms to protect her firmly.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?"
She raised her head and smiled gently.
Fu Yanye looked at her down, fell down her lips and kissed her gently, hugged her and whispered: "A few minutes."
Zhuo Jian still raised his head and his lips moved slightly.
Fu Yanye looked at her lips, looked at her tenderness again, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Zhuo Jian's heart was as sweet as honey. He couldn't help but smirk with his lips, then continued to raise his face, and gently touched his lips.
Fu Yanye was in a better mood and kissed her one after another.
This day has just ended.
There was a rush of people in front of the building, and they were just kissing each other intently, coming and going.
"Is he a new colleague just now?"
I don’t know how long it took, but Fu Yanye stopped and asked the woman who was a little dizzy when she raised her head.
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment, and had not yet come back to his senses from that happy kiss. When he figured out his words, he smiled unconsciously: "I will take a newcomer by myself."
She couldn't help but continue to hug him, thinking that she was already on her big bed at home, and she would act like a spoiled person if she hugs her, kisses her, and acts spoiled.
"Oh? You're going to take someone in person?"
Fu Yanye's eyes did not hide his dissatisfaction.
"Well, this year's host competition was selected as the champion, and he has strong abilities in all aspects."
Zhuo Jian said, holding his arm and walking towards the car.
Fu Yanye only felt that his stomach was sour. The sweet food I just ate was a little too little.
"How about giving me an opportunity to serve Mr. Fu?"
Zhuo Jian arrived in front of the co-pilot, opened the door, and elegantly invited him into it.
Fu Yanye looked at her, and then sat in without hesitation.
Zhuo Jian happily acted as a driver for him and returned to the old house.
This is Friday night, a reunion night.
But along the way, Fu Yanye sat slanted, his eyes were on her, almost reaching the old house, and finally couldn't help asking him, "Why are you staring at me?"
"I don't like the newcomers you bring."
Fu Yanye went straight to the topic.
"There is nothing to bring in normally, just ask me if you have any questions."
Zhuo Jian explained while driving seriously.
Fu Yanye stopped talking and looked outside in a blink of an eye.
But the side face is obviously cold.
After returning to the old house, the house was very lively.
The three little ones were all busy, and the elders sat around the sofa in the living room, but their eyes were staring at them, and they kept admiring.
Seeing them coming back, the old lady said happily: "Baby Jane, grandma misses you so much."
"Jian Jian also misses grandma."
Zhuo Jian went up and bent down to hug the old lady.
"Oh, our baby Jian Jian hasn't seen each other for a few days, and she's beautiful again, and her skin is much rosy."
The old lady looked at Zhuo Jian and praised.
"Thanks to Boss Fu make delicious food for me every day."
Zhuo Jian said sweetly.
"Is that so? Boss Fu is so considerate now?"
The old lady said and looked at her grandson again.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, sat down on the sofa, still posing with a face.
Wang Yue glanced at his son and asked him: "What's wrong? Who is unhappy about you?"
Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at him, thought of what he said in the car, and sighed helplessly, and then came to him to take a seat together.
"Dad, you'll have a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow. Are you going?"
Chengcheng suddenly ran over and lay on his lap and asked him.
"Don't go."
Fu Yanye said irritably.
He doesn't want to go anywhere now, just want the woman around him to make him happy.
"oh."
Chengcheng agreed a little sadly, and then looked at Zhuo Jian pitifully, "Mommy, are you going to attend Chengcheng's parent-teacher meeting? The teacher said he would praise Chengcheng."
"Go, you must go, your dad and I will go."
Zhuo Jian made a statement immediately.
"Yes, grandma, too."
“…”
Everyone looked at Wang Yue in surprise.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with my grandson's parents?"
Wang Yue said that she bought the school a few days ago and can’t she attend a parent-teacher meeting yet?
——
After dinner, the old man pulled Fu Yanye to play chess with him. Zhuo Jian, Wang Yue and the old lady chatted beside him until Chengqing fell asleep in his arms. Zhuo Jian carried Chengqing upstairs to go to bed.
By twenty-three o'clock, she was already drowsy and Fu Yanye had not yet gone upstairs.
Zhuo Jian got up and suddenly realized.
Boss Fu, who has always loved to go to bed early, suddenly knows how to sleep in the bedroom so late, and is angry.
Just because of that new host?
Zhuo Jian frowned when he thought about it, and sighed helplessly after thinking it through.
Turning around and finding his cell phone to send a message to Fu Yanye: "Husband, go to bed."
The person who was drinking tea and playing chess downstairs was unmoved to see the phone next to him lit up and continued to focus on his affairs.
The old man took a step and asked him, "Is there another quarrel with Jian Jian?"
"No."
Fu Yanye made a very faint sound.
"You are just a big temper, five years older than Jian Jianbai."
“…”
Fu Yanye had nothing to say.
"You can be angry, you can control the fire condition yourself. Jian Jian is timid, don't scare her anymore, huh?"
The old man said as he finished.
"You lost."
Fu Yanye suddenly hit the old man's chess.
"Boy, I'll tell you about your two things. You don't count if you are distracted."
The old man immediately lowered his face when he saw it.
He was about to win just now.
Tonight, the old man lost three games in a row.
“You shouldn’t be distracted.”
Fu Yanye asked, then got up with his cell phone and left.