Immediately, two tall bodyguards stepped forward, reached out together, and were particularly polite, "Mr. Liu."
Liu Yuntian looked at the two people. Although he had a lot of fighting when he was in school, he really didn't win many times when fighting alone. Looking at the two people in front of him, he finally looked at Zhuo Jian: "You will regret it, he
I don't love you at all."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Liu Yun was forced to leave in a whirring weather.
"This kid is obsessed."
Zhong Maigan sighed.
"It's not just a simple possession, Ah Jian, he is really a bit obsessed with it."
Ouyang Ping reminded Zhuo Jian.
"Fortunately your husband is not here. If he wants to hear this, he will probably peel Liu Yuntian's skin."
Zhong Mai raised his eyebrows and said lazily to Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Yan Zheng.
Yan Zheng came alone?
Zhuo Jian thought, and suddenly a layer of goose bumps appeared behind his back.
Then I immediately thought that what I just said to Liu Yuntian should not be talking nonsense, right?
"Her husband is not as inhuman as before. Have you noticed that he has become a different person?"
Ouyang Ping held her wine glass and talked to Zhong Mai.
Zhong Mai thought for a while, "Well, it's really different from when I first dealt with it. At that time, he was decisive and unkind, right, Jian Jian?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian's heart beat and smiled awkwardly.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Ouyang Ping felt that she suddenly felt a little restrained.
"Ah, nothing, I think he's good from beginning to end. In fact, he's just a little cold on the surface and doesn't know how to express his feelings. He's usually quite tolerant, generous and gentlemanly about people and things.
”
Zhuo Jian hooked his hair behind his ear and made a "serious" evaluation.
“…”
“…”
Zhong Mai and Ouyang Ping looked at her speechlessly, and their eyes seemed to ask again, Who are you talking about? What we are talking about is your husband.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia were almost laughing when they heard it behind. Because there were two wives there, they tried hard to endure it, and Chang Xia even coughed twice.
Zhuo Jian looked in the voice and dug a hole, "What? Isn't what I said?"
"yes!"
"It's the truth!"
Yuan Man and Chang Xia quickly nodded and agreed.
If others dare to refute this, they will never dare.
In their eyes, the boss is not a bad person, but what does it have to do with their boss?
It’s all because others are tolerant, generous and gentlemanly towards their boss. Their boss doesn’t need to be so low-key.
Ouyang Ping and Zhong Mai felt something strange. Ouyang Ping was far away and stood up to look, while Zhong Mai looked back directly at the side of the booth.
The deck is set up here, so they really don't care.
Look at this, good guy.
Two big men sat there, not drinking, but asked for a pot of tea.
When Zhong Mai saw Fu Yanye, he felt that Fu Yanye was proud now, and his wife praised him as that.
Looking at Yan Zheng again, I felt that the more I looked, the more angry I became, and my eyes began to blur.
She quickly sat back.
Ouyang Ping also sat inside Zhuo Jian again and whispered: "How do you know your husband is here?"
Zhuo Jian whispered: "I guess Brother Yan Zheng won't get out of the hole alone."
"You two had known Yan Zheng?"
Zhong Mai also asked in a low voice as Zhuo Jian muttered.
These two women...
But she didn't care, Yan Zheng was the best, so he knew that she had plans to divorce and find her younger brother in the Nianxia at any time.
This earth will still turn away from anyone.
Yan Zheng was still a little aggrieved. He glanced at Fu Yanye and turned on his phone.
Not long after, Fu Yanye's cell phone rang, and he put down the teacup and picked up the phone and took a look.
Yan Zheng: "Your wife said those hypocritical words when she found out you were there."
After reading it, Fu Yanye looked up at him, smiled, not caring.
Yan Zheng sighed helplessly, thinking to himself that the worldly style they little sister Jian is now learning is smooth.
Soon after, Zhong Mai got up and walked to Yan Zheng: "You come out with me."
Yan Zhen lowered his head, put down the teacup, put down his long legs, stood up, and left with Zhong Mai in everyone's attention.
But before walking far, he took a few more steps back and looked at Zhuo Jian: "A Jian, you are smarter and smoother now."
"Brother Xie Yanzheng praised me."
Zhuo Jian was stunned and understood the naughty response after coming over.
"Oh."
Yan Zheng sighed and had to leave, after all, his wife was there.
Ouyang Ping suddenly picked up her cell phone and looked at her, then carried her bag: "I'll leave too, your senior brother has been working overtime these two days, so I'll go back to take the baby."
"But we've just arrived not long ago."
Zhuo Jian said.
“…”
Ouyang Ping looked at the opposite side. Although she couldn't see the head, she knew that she was there. She carried the bag on her shoulder and said, "Let's go."
Zhuo Jian sat in his seat and sighed quietly in his heart.
Fortunately, she guessed correctly this time, otherwise she might not be able to take it.
After looking at the soft wall opposite, he probably knew that everyone had left and was just coming to find her.
Should the couple be consuming, or should she take the initiative?
Forget it.
It's boring to waste.
She stood up.
When I walked over, I saw Fu Yanye pouring tea and put the teapot back safely.
Zhuo Jian felt that he did it on purpose.
Suddenly I was a little angry.
In terms of psychological tactics, she lost to him every time.
He was angry but even sat next to him, his big coat was sitting a little.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with a straight face.
However, he suddenly reached out to help her, and looked nervous.
this……
"When you are pregnant, you can't be more relaxed?"
Fu Yanye asked her in a low voice.
Zhuo Jian suddenly realized that he was worried about her, and he felt better, so he leaned over to get his tea cup and drink tea.
Well, I looked at his expression on purpose.
Fu Yanye's calm and chilling eyes gradually grew infinite tolerance and pampering.
"Well, the tea smells so good."
Zhuo Jian said to him without fear.
"Drink less."
Fu Yanye whispered in a low voice.
"What? Are you reluctant to give me a drink?"
Zhuo Jian turned the teacup, sipped it in small sips, and asked him.
"Can pregnant women drink a lot of tea?"
Fu Yanye calmly reminded.
Zhuo Jian's big eyes moved, as if he had suddenly remembered this. He took the teacup away from his lips and said to him: "Yes, I almost forgot about this, so you drink it."
“…”
Fu Yanye didn't move, just watched her toss.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him, his heart skipped a beat, but he still asked desperately: "Do you think the cup I used is not clean?"
Fu Yanye smiled silently.
She just deliberately touched the edge of the cup.
Fu Yanye took her idle hand and kneaded her legs. His black eyes looked at her quietly, and he looked at her with a look of tension gradually. He smiled and said, "Where did I dislike you?"
Zhuo Jian was so angry that he heard this. Since he came back this time, they have never indulged in it, and he has not been tempted by the silence of his recklessness like before.
Is there any scene in his mind that he doesn't dislike?
Zhuo Jian's heart beat a little faster and his face turned red.
But Fu Yanye suddenly grabbed the back of her head and pressed her towards him, leaning her thin lips into her ear and murmured: "..."