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Chapter 775 I am not as dirty as you think

"I'm not as dirty as you think."

Fu Yanye frowned.

Who did she treat him as?

"You have nothing? You just don't have a chance, right? If Sister Zhong Mai happened to have an appointment with us, wouldn't it be them you went to see that night?"

She is aggressive.

“…”

Fu Yanye was speechless for a moment.

Why is she so mean?

He also looks very reasonable.

Let him...

There is no way out.

"There's nothing to say?"

Zhuo Jian saw that he was silent, turned around and pushed open the car door and left.

Fu Yanye held the steering wheel in his hand, and felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and then he could only look at her back away.

Not long after, he received a WeChat message on his phone.

"You don't have to bother Mr. Fu to pick him up at night."

"I don't want to see you."

One by one, finally, she let him see that she was angry, she just didn't want to see him.

It is so straightforward.

The car drove away slowly, and soon his cell phone rang.

——

This day was a bit of a headache for him.

This day was also a bit of a headache for Zhuo Jian.

She was so angry.

Where did her performance make him mistakenly think that she fell in love with someone else?

Or a little brother?

Distrust.

From the beginning to now, he just distrusts it.

Since he doubted her, she doubted him.

Is it not easy to doubt?

At night, the children were in the old house with their elders, so she went on a date with Zhong Mai and Ouyang Ping.

The three of them ordered four dishes and one soup at Xingguang, and then slowly ate and chatted.

Zhong Mai held his chin and asked thoughtfully: "What is love?"

"Love? Bastard."

Ouyang Ping laughed and said after hearing this.

Zhong Mai smiled, then looked at Zhuo Jian, "What about sister Xiao Jian? What do you think of love?"

"I can't let go, right? No matter how much disappointment is, I still want to take another step forward."

Zhuo Jian stirred the hot soup in the bowl and replied slowly.

"I thought love should be the ones we women are willing to give birth to children for men. Although now men and women are equal, children are born for themselves, but..."

Zhong Mai touched the edge of his bowl and stopped helplessly.

"You have quit smoking and are willing to have children. You must have fallen in love with Mr. Yan, so there is no need to doubt it."

Ouyang Ping saw her hesitation and directly stamped her thoughts.

I don’t know why, but what I said in Ouyang Ping seemed to be based on real evidence.

Zhong Mai suddenly stopped touching the edge of the bowl, and suddenly laughed after a long time of silence.

Yes, she didn't expect that she could still love her when she was thirty years old.

And he is also a person who doesn't love her.

Why.

Mr. Yan worked very hard on the bed.

But he is not satisfactory in other aspects.

"Mr. Fu still didn't remember anything about you?"

Zhong Mai changes the topic.

"No."

Zhuo Jian shook his head, not seeing any hope.

"This time I have confidence in your Mr. Fu. He will spend money to find experts to study, and there will be no gains."

Ouyang Ping said.

"This time Mr. Fu lost his memory, it seemed that he was really different from last time. When I met that day, I even felt a little lonely."

Zhong Mai frowned and remembered the last time he met Fu Yanye, and couldn't help but express his feelings.

"I have passed by thirty years old, and I don't even remember my past. It would be strange if I am not lonely."

Ouyang Ping also agreed.

Zhuo Jian listened to their words and sighed helplessly with his chin.

Of course she could feel his loneliness.

Especially when he had a fever last time, he was especially pitiful at that time.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help feeling warm when he remembered that day he was lying on her lap and greeting the baby in her belly.

"Knock."

Suddenly knocking on the door, planning to chat with three women.

The three of them looked out.

"Madam, Mr. Cong said he wanted to come and toast a glass of wine."

Yuan Man said at the door.

"Which Mr. Cong?"

Zhuo Jian doesn't remember what Mr. Cong she knew.

"that is……"

Yuan Man wanted to explain.

"It's me, Mrs. Fu, it's my Mr. Cong. Just call me Lao Cong. I, Lao Cong, don't know how to do anything. I did something wrong that day. I heard that Mrs. Fu is here with friends tonight.

Let’s get together, come and accompany Mrs. Fu.”

Mr. Cong walked in and said with a smile.

All three women looked at him, and Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly and asked slowly: "What did Mr. Cong do wrong?"

"I'm used to acting outside, so I thought Mr. Fu was the same person as me. However, I was rejected when I called Mr. Fu. His secretary said he wanted to have dinner with his wife. I thought it was an excuse.

When I met Mr. Fu, I thought of using a few little beauties to take him to drink a few drinks. In the business world, if you drink a few glasses of wine, there are many things to say, especially when there are beautiful women next to me, how could I expect that

It’s not that late to make mistakes. Mr. Fu refused to deal with me. Only then did I realize the seriousness of the matter. Mr. Fu was clean and clean, how could we be like us?”

Mr. Cong held the wine glass and saw that Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, he spoke more and more.

But Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, calm and cold, and did not express his opinion, so he could stop.

"According to Mr. Cong said that, he should apologize to Mr. Fu. Why did he come to apologize to Mrs. Fu?"

Ouyang Ping asked.

"Isn't this afraid that Mrs. Fu will misunderstand that Mr. Fu is the same type of person as us? That's absolutely not. I, Lao Cong, can't speak. In this way, I will punish myself for three cups. If Mrs. Fu is not satisfied, Mrs. Fu will say a few cups.

, I, Lao Cong, responded."

As Mr. Cong said, he first poured a big cup, and then his secretary was probably pouring him another cup.

After three cups, Mr. Cong looked at Zhuo Jian's face and saw that Zhuo Jian did not say anything, immediately said: "Fill it again."

Seeing that the wine glass was full again, Zhuo Jian raised his eyes slightly and said politely: "Mr. Cong had already punished himself for three cups just now. I feel your apology. I don't have to drink it anymore, but I can't make the decision on Fu Yanye's business.

You have to solve the problems between you yourself.”

"This, okay, as long as Mrs. Fu explains it here, I will personally apologize to Mr. Fu."

After hearing Zhuo Jian's words, Cong nodded and agreed soon after, and quickly took the people away.

Yuan Man wanted to speak but stopped, so he closed the door for them again.

Yuan Man agreed to see their wife. In fact, he thought that Mr. Cong might ease their relationship with their wife and the boss, but now it seems that she always feels that she is thinking too much.

There was no expression on their wife's face that was very good in love with each other.

"This person is quite good at being a human being. You should believe in your husband, right?"

Zhong Mai asked.

"Of course I believe him, but he doesn't believe me."

Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly.

"I suddenly realized something today."

After hearing Zhong Mai's words, Zhuo Jian suddenly said it.

Zhong Mai and Ouyang Ping looked at her curiously and said in unison: "What's the matter?"

"The most helpless thing in this world is that the person you love doesn't recognize you."

"Who doesn't know you?"

The door was pushed open silently.


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