Yan Zheng is familiar with this villa, and the window of the room where Zhong Mai lives faces a large sea outside.
Yan Zheng walked up and sat down beside her bed. He looked at her eyelids and knew that he had been playing all night.
Does she love to play?
She just used that way to kill time and forget her worries.
His hands gently opened the broken hair in front of her face.
Zhuo Jian and the others had breakfast and planned to go out to breathe fresh air, but Yan Zhen suddenly came down.
Zhuo Jian stopped: "Does Brother Yan Zheng leave?"
"Well, don't tell her I've been there."
Yan solemnly held the coat and said to her.
Just a hurry, just leave after seeing it?
Zhuo Jian admires Yan Zheng a little, and Yan Zheng is obviously much more steady.
However, after Yan Zheng left, Chang Xia, who was walking along the beach with her, couldn't help but mutter: "Why did Mr. Yan come and go in a hurry? Mr. Mai didn't know that he had been here."
"Some people are so easily satisfied."
Yuan Man said.
“Easy to satisfy? Where?”
Chang Xia doesn't understand.
"Oh, I'll be satisfied when I look at him. It's like Mr. Yan is satisfied when he looks at him. I think Mr. Yan must be worried that Mr. Mai is in a bad mood when he sees him, so he hurriedly left again.
Don't let us tell Mr. Ma that he has been here."
"That's how it is."
Chang Xia thought and muttered.
Zhuo Jian sat down on the beach chair and looked at the mountains in the distance in the wind.
It's November, and the mountain is still a little green.
Is it loose?
Those pine trees growing on the mountain are really amazing.
"But why didn't our boss come?"
Chang Xia whispered to Yuan Man from behind.
“Stop meddling in other people’s business.”
Yuan Man whispered to her, afraid that Zhuo Jian would listen.
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Zhong Mai woke up in the evening and said during dinner: "Continue tonight."
"Ah? Come again?"
Chang Xia was frightened.
"Well, of course, come again, otherwise what's the point?"
Zhong Mai said.
Her cell phone was turned off, and all the troubles were thrown aside. She wanted to spend this weekend well.
From Friday to Sunday night, she can still go to work in high spirits on Monday.
On Monday morning, Zhuo Jian returned to the city with her. The pier clock mai got on his own Maserati, and Zhuo Jian got on the high-end nanny car they had parked here early.
"Are we going back to the old house?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian thought that it was time to go back for three days after coming out. Next weekend, he would come with his children.
This will be their good place to go on weekends in the future.
There are also courts built inside, tennis, basketball and golf, and there are many sports, but this will not be boring.
At around eight o'clock, the children were all going to class. The old man and the old lady made an appointment to play in the flower and bird market in circle of friends. Fu Zhengzhi and Wang Yue went to the surrounding area again.
"Mrs. Young lady wants to eat something first?"
"No, I'll go upstairs."
"good."
The aunt retreated again, but she came out soon, but she had already gone upstairs.
Zhuo Jian untied her cardigan sweater while pushing the door in. She stopped when the phone rang in the cardigan sweater. Seeing that it was Zhong Mai who picked it up: "Hey?"
“Have you arrived home?”
"Well, have you arrived at the company?"
"It's here, I... have had a great weekend. I'll continue next week, I'll have a hang up."
Zhong Mai quickly hung up the phone because as soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan Zheng sitting inside, drinking tea with his special thermos cup.
Yan Zheng smiled after seeing her, "Mr. Zhong is having fun?"
Zhong Mai turned cold and walked over to sit next to him, folded his long legs, put his hands on the handrails on both sides, looking at Yan Zheng: "Who asked you to come?"
"I just haven't seen you for several days, so I can't come and see you?"
Seriously and patiently told her.
Zhong Mai tweaked his hair and sighed: "What's wrong with it?"
After saying that, he got up again, went to the desk to open the drawer, opened the metal cigarette box inside, took a cigarette and put it between his lips, took out a lighter, lit it and sucked it hard.
Yan Zheng said nothing about her smoking again, but just stared at her.
Zhong Mai looked at him through the smoke, "I have seen it, can I leave?"
Zhong Mai touched his lips and asked him.
"Can."
Strictly twist the water cup onto the lid, put it on the table, and then get up.
Zhong Mai looked at him, wondering if he was really leaving.
Yan Zheng walked to the door and suddenly turned around, "When will you go home?"
"You mean..."
Zhong Mai pretends to be ignorant.
"Your home with me."
Stern doesn't care about saying more words.
"Tonight."
After Zhong Mai finished speaking, he started smoking again.
After hearing this, Yan Zheng nodded: "Smoking less cigarettes is bad for your health."
“…”
Zhong Mai thought to himself that you are just a big cigarette, but you are still worried about whether your health is good.
However, as soon as Yan Zheng left, she stened the cigarette roll in the ashtray.
Sometimes it’s really fun to take a few sips, but sometimes it’s boring.
Or you have always wanted someone to quit smoking.
But this person really appeared, and it was so sad.
In fact, he has not had a good time for himself. His son left shortly after meeting, but she could no longer comfort him. She felt that she had done what she could and sent the child away with him.
I don’t want to make myself better, like many women, I comfort my husband who has lost his illegitimate child all year round.
She is Zhong Mai, she is not a good person, even if the person who is good at it is her husband.
When she saw Yan Zheng as soon as she opened the office door, Zhuo Jian also saw Fu Yanye after entering the door.
He came out of the bathroom and had only a white bath towel around his waist.
The drooling figure was half-covered, and it was so imaginative just now.
Fu Yanye looked at the untidy woman and was curious, but soon he seemed to be fine. He opened the closet and found a shirt to put on himself, then looked for shorts and trousers.
“When did you come back?”
Finally, in the quiet space, he spoke first.
"Just, did you sleep here last night?"
"Well, I came back late, they didn't know."
Fu Yanye was silent for a few seconds, then replied calmly.
Zhuo Jian nodded and thought to himself, no one let you in, did you come in without everyone knowing it?
Zhuo Jian looked at him. Before his shirt was buttoned up, he turned around when he was wearing the belt. She saw his perfect abs again. Soon she looked elsewhere: "I'll go out."
"Zhuo Jian."
“…”
Zhuo Jian stopped and didn't say anything.
"You don't have to go out, I'll leave right away."
Fu Yanye continued.
Zhuo Jian's heart moved, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I'll pour a glass of water."
Fu Yanye pondered, watching the movements in her hand suddenly stop after she went out, and she couldn't do anything.
Zhuo Jian didn't go out to pour water, but just went to the next room, closed the door gently, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
The little guy in her belly moved. She looked down and held her hands gently comforted her, "What's wrong? Do you want to say hello to him?"
The little guy moved again, Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly and muttered: "What's there to fight?"
Soon the back door was knocked from outside, and Zhuo Jian looked towards the door.
Fu Yanye couldn't wait for her to invite him in, so he opened the door himself, but he stood at the door and didn't walk in.
"Is there something wrong?"
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