"Who is my daughter-in-law, would I not know as good as you? Is it your turn to talk nonsense to her in front of me?"
It's Wang Yue.
"Oh, sister, don't be angry, we're just hearing about it."
"Yes, sister, now my brother is so popular in the past year. The two of them work in the same office building. Our sisters just want you to be wary of it."
"Hmph, it's so funny. Do you think I'm so old like Wang Yue? What else do you need to remind me to beware of? I'll leave it here today and let me hear another sentence about my daughter-in-law's bad luck in the future.
If I ask, I'm asking for you."
Wang Yue looked at the ladies present with smart eyes and said coldly.
The Fu family is the richest in City A, so naturally Wang Yue is the most valuable among these women, so no one dares to speak again.
Ouyang Ping hugged Zhuo Jian and whispered: "I didn't expect your mother-in-law to protect you like this outside."
After all, Zhuo Jian was almost driven out of the house because of superstition.
Zhuo Jian also smiled comfortably and whispered: "I'll go over and say hello, you go and order food first."
Ouyang Ping nodded, "Okay."
Etiquette is very important.
But who did she see when she turned around?
Fu Yanye made a gesture of silence, and then walked slowly towards this side with his hands behind his back.
Ouyang Ping understood what he meant, looked at him and immediately understood and entered the private room they had booked in advance to order food.
Zhuo Jian knocked on the door and entered the private room where Wang Yue and the others were.
When several women looked up and saw her, their hearts were stuttering.
She just walked in with a smile, "Mom."
"Why are you here?"
"I'm having a meal here with Lawyer Ouyang Ping. I happened to hear you chatting and come over to say hello."
"That's it, yes."
Wang Yue listened and immediately understood that Zhuo Jian must have heard all the words just now. While glad that he protected her, he couldn't help but look at the audience unhappily.
"Although Zhuo Jian is pregnant with his third child, he doesn't look like a pregnant woman at all."
"That's right, from a distance, it's like a student in his early twenties."
"You can tell at a glance that you have a strong relationship with Young Master Ye. Only this woman who is nourished by love will never grow old."
The ladies began to make up for it with each word.
Zhuo Jian just smiled slightly: "What the wives are saying is, no wonder the wives look older than my mother."
Everyone: "..."
"puff."
After hearing this, Wang Yue almost couldn't help laughing. Finally, he turned his head and smiled with his mouth covering his mouth, and then looked at Zhuo Jian with his shrewd eyes.
Zhuo Jian looked at their faces and still smiled gently and said, "But you don't have to be too sad. Just live your own life well. After all, not all men from any family look like our Fu family."
The man is so dedicated and trusts his wife."
Everyone: "..."
Looking at Wen Wenruolou, why do you say so ugly?
"Mom, then I won't disturb you having dinner with some wives."
Zhuo Jian looked at the expressions of the few people eating shit, lowered his head and spoke to Wang Yue in a warm voice.
"Well, go ahead, if you have time, ask Lawyer Ouyang to have dinner at home."
"good."
Zhuo Jian nodded and turned around and left.
After she turned around, everyone couldn't help but pull down their faces in anger, but it was not easy to have an attack.
However, Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he would see Fu Yanye as soon as he went out.
He stood aside in a neat suit with his hands in his pockets, and looked at Zhuo Jian coming out and smiled and waited for her to discover himself.
Zhuo Jian felt warm and couldn't help looking at him and asked, "Why are you here?"
"It just happened to be the dinner party here, and I didn't expect to hear this."
Fu Yanye is in a good mood.
Zhuo Jian's eyes rolled and he carefully recalled what he had just said.
What did she say?
Fu Yanye approached her, and she subconsciously retreated to the side, and then leaned against the wall in the direction given by Fu Yanye. Fu Yanye still put his hands in his pockets, just lowered himself and looked at her seriously.
A low and tempting voice, "What did you say to me just now?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and his face immediately burned.
What did she just say?
She really couldn't remember it, but just looked at his handsome face in front of her, which made her heart moved.
Fu Yanye stretched out one hand, as if he was afraid that she would be hurt. He gently stroked her waist, held it gently, and continued to ask: "Hmm? I want me to remind Mrs. Fu, why did you praise our Fu family just now
Is it a man?”
ah?
This is it.
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered and turned his head to look elsewhere in shame.
She had never said such words in front of him from beginning to end.
What kind of passion and trust?
There are actually very few between them.
But, at that time, she just didn't want those ladies to be happy.
Unexpectedly, he actually heard it.
Zhuo Jian licked his lips at a loss, then muttered: "Stop making trouble, I'm going to have a meal."
Fu Yanye looked at the other side and found that someone was indeed serving the food, but it was not her private room.
It's Wang Yue's private room.
I didn't want Wang Yue and the others to find them here. My dark eyes moved and I turned to hold her hand: "Come with me."
Zhuo Jian followed him in a daze.
Soon, she was taken to an empty private room.
The door was closed and she was pressed against the wall. His black eyes were staring at her so straight, as if he wanted to see a hole in her body.
"Zhuo Jian, I didn't expect me to be so good in your heart."
"good?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, abandoning the ambiguousness of their being alone, and asked him.
"Well, dedicated and trustworthy."
“…”
"It seems that our relationship was indeed very good before."
Fu Yanye's satisfied comments.
Zhuo Jian opened his mouth, but he didn't explain a word for a long time.
Forget it, let him think he is self-righteous.
Anyway, he is studying drugs and waiting for him to recover his memory.
Alas, wait for him to slap in the face by himself.
"I'm hungry, I..."
"I want to put a perfect end to our chance encounter."
Her chin was suddenly pinched.
Fu Yanye looked at her long and tight eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and then she covered her thin lips.
Um.
It's a feeling of heartbeat.
Zhuo Jianan took refuge with him, felt his kiss to the fullest, and then couldn't help but open his lips.
Fu Yanye suddenly left, his shrewd black eyes looked at her and smiled.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"If the relationship is not strong, you may not be able to take the initiative to cater to me."
Fu Yanye's low voice.
"You're so bored."
Zhuo Jian's angry little face was twisted.
But Fu Yanye suddenly hugged her waist and kissed her, this time the kiss became stronger.
Zhuo Jian pushed him a few times, but unfortunately he got closer a little longer, and her hand could only fold in his chest, allowing him to indulge in the kiss.
Until the phone in his pocket rang, he couldn't help but kissed him several times before he stopped reluctantly and asked her in a low voice: "Can you have dinner later?"