The rest of the people were nervous when they heard Yan Zheng, but Zhong Mai, holding a cigarette in his mouth, continued to play cards, and said, "Don't you block it? Then I'll throw it away."
Revealed that he still had the last card.
Zhuo Jian stood behind Wang Rui and couldn't help but turn his head.
But for a moment, I immediately looked at Wang Rui's card in front.
In fact, she was originally myopia, and because of panic, she didn't see anything clearly.
But at that moment, she was panicked.
Could it be that he is here?
Fu Yanye?
Her heartbeat began to accelerate and she tried harder.
Even the little guy in her belly started to move.
Yan Zheng walked in, Chang Xia looked at it, and greeted him happily: "Mr. Yan."
"Um."
Yan Zheng saw Zhong Mai smoking and playing cards when he entered the door. Mr. Zhong was really proficient in their family.
But he couldn't be angry with her.
Zhong Mai was busy playing cards and had no time to look up at him. He walked over by himself and looked behind her: "Is my character not very good tonight?"
"I also said you're unlucky."
Zhong Mai didn't take it seriously and didn't give him any face.
Yan smiled solemnly, observed quietly, saw Zhuo Jian's nervous look and asked her: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Zhuo Jian dared to raise his eyes: "It's a little bit."
Her unintentional excuse made everyone suddenly panic, and Zhong Mai stopped playing cards: "What's wrong with you?"
"surprise."
Suddenly someone ran in and then opened his arms at the door.
Everyone, look at it.
It's a female voice, a girl.
Zhuo Jian didn't know whether she was happy or depressed. The moment she turned to see Ouyang Ping, she felt a thin layer of sweat at the tip of her nose.
Yes, she actually thought it was him.
"Wow, it seems not a surprise."
Ouyang Ping said a little sad when she saw her expression.
Zhuo Jian smiled, and then she walked over and hugged her shoulders from beside her: "Baby, my sister can warm you up the bed as well."
"And I, let's sleep together tonight."
Zhong Mai said.
Serious: "…"
He came to sleep with her, but did he have to stay alone in the empty room?
It doesn't seem to be suitable?
Ouyang Ping and Zhuo Jian looked at her, and both of them couldn't help laughing.
It’s a man!
No sisters are caring.
At least sisters never doubt each other, nor do things that disappoint each other.
Everyone was afraid that Zhuo Jian would feel uncomfortable that night, so they parted very early.
Ouyang Ping and Zhuo Jian walked in front, Zhong Mai followed behind, and said, "I'll go and smoke a cigarette first."
"Waiting for you, don't be too late."
Ouyang Ping said.
Zhong Mai smiled and turned toward the window.
She really has to smoke a cigarette, too...
Sure enough, Yan Zheng couldn't hide it in less than two minutes, so he came out in front of her and felt helpless: "Do you really want me to stay alone in the empty room?"
"The three of us have made an appointment."
Zhong Mai reminded him.
"Isn't it possible to be compatible?"
Sternly held her little hand, gently stroked her, reluctant to part with her.
"cannot."
Zhong Mai refused to give a face to face.
But there was already a little charming between the eyebrows and eyes.
Yan Zheng looked at her with even darker eyes, "I really can't?"
"You're not here, why are you pretending to be pitiful?"
Zhong Mai couldn't stand his eyes and turned his head to look out the window with a fierce sip of cigarette.
Yan solemnly reached out to take away the cigarette between her fingers.
Zhong Mai hates others snatching her cigarette the most, so he turned to look at him angrily.
Yan Zheng also took a deep breath, then lowered his eyes and looked at the cigarette between his fingers, and said slowly, "I have been with me for so long, but I feel that I am not even as good as a cigarette."
He smiled bitterly and ate a cigarette vinegar.
At least he gave Zhong Mai this feeling.
"Can this cigarette solve your troubles better than me?"
Looking at her seriously, I couldn't help myself.
Zhong Mai opened his mouth, but just took a breath.
Has he passed the hurdle that she couldn't overcome?
That dead child should be a very deep injury to him.
Zhong Mai didn't know what was going on with her. Anyway, she wanted to throw this knot around. As long as it wasn't cancer, it would be cured. It would grow and ignore it.
But he expressed his feelings again and again, followed him again and again, asking for warming her bed.
Zhong Mai must admit that he really likes his trick.
"Don't go find them."
His low voice was begging.
"Stern, have I said that you really know it."
Zhong Mai couldn't help saying this.
Yan Zheng looked at her deep eyes and finally had a relaxed smile. He continued to hold her hand and asked her: "What do you know very well?"
Zhong Mai pulled his hand away from his palm, stroked it in his palm, and then turned around and looked out the window.
The wind outside the window can make people calm and sober.
He leaned against the wall and then took another sip of her cigarette.
For some reason, I suddenly felt that today's cigarettes were spicy and choking.
It's a bit like her, too.
Yan Zheng knew that he could never let her go.
In this life, I am just such a wife.
As for whether she is willing to give birth to her child, it doesn't matter.
As long as she is willing to spend the rest of her life with him.
After smoking the cigarette, Yan pressed the cigarette butts on the trash can next to him, then walked towards her, and circled her from behind: "Go away."
"Where to go?"
"Room."
As he spoke, he picked her up and went straight to the side.
Then Ouyang Ping and Zhuo Jian showed their heads from the room. Ouyang Ping couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Yan would look at such a serious person, so he knows it too."
I know that word again.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but smile after hearing this.
No matter how cool a person is, he must have a weakness and an unknown person...
Zhuo Jian suddenly thought of Fu Yanye again.
When Ouyang Ping lowered her head, she saw that her expression was still disappointed, so she asked her: "Do you miss your husband?"
"Don't think about it."
Zhuo Jianhui.
"What's this called?"
The two walked in, Zhuo Jian sat by the bed, took a deep breath, and then said, "When I miss him well, I am afraid that I will quarrel again."
"What a pitiful little."
Ouyang Ping understood and walked over and held her little face and touched it.
Zhuo Jian smiled foolishly.
What a pitiful little thing?
She is not pitiful.
He is not her whole.
Yes, he certainly isn't.
——
In the middle of the night, Zhong Mai found a comfortable place in Yan Zheng's arms and lay down, looked at the roof and asked him: "Why don't you ask your good brother to come?"
"If he wants to come, he still needs me to make an appointment?"
"You make an appointment, maybe he is waiting for a step."
“I’ve made an appointment.”
Serious and helpless.
"He can't say he can't come?"
Zhong Mai looked up at him, and always felt that Fu Yanye was not like this.
A few years ago, she heard such rumors that Fu Yanye was a wife who would go with the Sanhao husband wherever he went.
Why did it happen suddenly?
"He has been very busy lately, and it's almost time to end."
Yan said solemnly and looked down at Zhong Mai. She still has her father in charge of the overall situation, so she is the one who is more relaxed between them. But this year she seems to be particularly busy. Is it because of him?
"Zhong Mai."
"Um?"
"You have been here recently, are you trying to hide from me?"
"Then you have to ask?"
“…”
"But if you are alone next time, don't come over."
"Why?"
"You didn't see A Jian waiting for Fu Yanye."
Zhong Mai said.
Later, when Zhong Mai fell asleep, Yan Zheng sent Fu Yanye a WeChat message: "Your wife is waiting for you."
After reading it, Fu Yanye didn't reply anything, but just threw down his phone and started taking off his clothes.
Yes, he just returned home shortly.
There is a red dot on the most conspicuous part of the roof, which vividly records his perfect figure.