The dark night was endless, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became extremely ambiguous.
Fu Yanye held her face and didn't know what she was angry about. He just kept looking at her, "Jian Jian, don't lie to me."
Zhuo Jian looked at him with the voice of Jian Jian, "Why do you want to lie to you?"
"Go to Shengyuan."
Fu Yanye looked at her for a moment and suddenly gave instructions to Wang Rui who was driving in front of him.
Zhuo Jian felt that half of his face was hurt by him, so he took his hand away from his face, and turned his head shyly to look out the window, "It's useless to go anywhere, my body can't satisfy you now, so why not go back to old age
I'll go to spend time with my daughter."
“…”
His eyes were so direct?
Fu Yanye smiled disappointedly.
"Or, you don't want your daughter at all?"
He looked at the person outside the window and suddenly turned his head and looked at him with keen eyes.
Still, he didn't respond to her voice, just glanced at her.
——
Later she found out that he had actually returned to the old house, but no one told her.
It's past ten o'clock in the night.
Two people are in the same room.
But there is a treasure in the middle.
Chengtian was already asleep. Fu Yanye came out after taking a shower and kissed her face as beautiful as egg whites, and couldn't help but look at her for a long time.
Zhuo Jian looked at his phone from the side and looked at him. He really liked his daughter.
When she came back, she found out that he had bought gifts for his four children, but the gifts of his three sons were exactly the same, while the gifts of Orange Sweet were the only ones in the world.
After Fu Yanye looked at her daughter, he suddenly looked up at her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for two seconds, and looked down at his phone calmly.
Her mobile phone was open with a dialog box with Ouyang Ping, but her expression was plain and it would not make people think too much.
When she saw Fu Yanye turn around and get out of bed, she immediately lowered her eyes and quickly found the chat history to delete it and delete the chat.
Fu Yanye came back soon and handed her a blue box: "It looks very suitable for you."
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that she would have a gift. She put down her phone and smiled flatteredly when she took it, and asked him, "Did you really buy it for me?"
"What about that?"
What other gifts do he want to give to women?
Zhuo Jian was even more spoiled and opened the long box.
It's a necklace.
An Italian aristocratic brand that only depends on workmanship and streamlined design should be unparalleled in the world.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him: "Try it for me?"
“Happy to serve.”
Fu Yanye didn't expect that she would want to wear it, and asked him to help try it on it.
His biggest regret now is that she did not wear their wedding rings designed by him. He hopes that one day he will have the honor to wear that one day. Now wear a necklace first, or it is OK.
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, unable to say what it felt.
She doesn't like this necklace very much.
That kind of dislike is not for a necklace.
Fu Yanye helped her wear a necklace, and she smiled, "It seems to be pretty good."
“It’s perfect.”
Fu Yanye looked at her tall swan neck and was a little fascinated.
"Well, take it off, and wear it another day whenever there is a suitable occasion."
Zhuo Jian nodded and said.
“…”
He finally saw her perfunctory behavior.
Fu Yanye didn't move, but just leaned slowly against the head of the bed, staring at her with dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"
"fine."
Fu Yanye responded with little interest.
Zhuo Jian thought about it and soon reached out to untie the necklace.
She usually likes to wear simple ones.
later……
For nearly two hours, the two of them were lying on the same bed, neither of them slept, but no one said anything.
He left for a week, and she didn't expect that it would be like this when she came back.
Fu Yanye didn't expect that it seemed like he had taken a roller coaster tonight.
Is it really him who blocked her at the door of Fanxing?
So who is he now?
The next day, Zhuo Jian really accompanied him to the hospital.
After the medicine was tested, he was a little uncomfortable and was left in the hospital for observation.
Later, the therapist went to find him, and Zhuo Jian came out of the ward, leaving them inside.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what they were talking about, and he was wearing his coat on his arm.
Chuchu helped the other party get the beauty of getting the coat, and thought he had won the joy of the whole world.
How old was she at that time?
"Hold it."
It was probably a few days after entering the first year of junior high school, she went to see him play basketball, and he took off his coat and threw it to her.
Yes, there were so many friends to go, but he threw his coat on her.
At that moment, she felt that what she was holding was not just a coat with his hormonal smell, but the whole world.
She became more and more obsessed with it, always waking up from such a beautiful dream, longing to see him again as soon as possible.
Then what?
They have come to this day.
She stood outside in her coat holding her, recalling their past with some melancholy.
After the phone rang for a while, she came to her senses. She took out the phone from her bag and saw that it was Ouyang Ping. She picked it up while walking away: "Hey?"
“The agreement is ready.”
Ouyang Ping replied to her on the phone.
"good."
Zhuo Jian agreed.
"Yes, but how do you want him to sign?"
"I have my own way."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Okay, then, where will I put it for you?"
Ouyang Ping asked her again.
"Let your senior brother bring me to Taiwan."
Zhuo Jian thought that it was not safe anywhere, and the only thing was that was the most secret.
It's best if God knows it.
"Okay, but A Jian, I'm always uneasy."
Ouyang Ping holds the agreement in her hand.
"Do it first."
Zhuo Jian thought about it, but she couldn't care about so much.
She didn't want to continue to waste this with him.
After an hour, Fu Yanye finally came out of it.
Zhuo Jian heard the sound, turned around, saw that it was him and the doctor, and walked over.
"Doctor, how is he?"
"It will be very helpful to talk to your husband about your past events."
The doctor said just this, nodded and left.
Fu Yanye looked at her: "Let's go."
"I can't accompany you anymore, I have to go to work."
Zhuo Jian returned his coat to him and mentioned it to him.
"Then I'll send you over."
Fu Yanye did not force it, and took the coat and didn't wear it. He held it with his other hand.
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. His palm was a little cold, which made her not know how to break free.
Before I knew it, I arrived at the car.
He took her into the car and closed the door.
He took her to work, and before she got out of the car, he held her hand again: "I'll pick you up tonight."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and suddenly remembered what he was thinking in the hospital: "If you are not busy today, let Brother Rui accompany you to school to see it."
"School?"
Fu Yanye was a little surprised.
"Well, maybe it will help."
"But as far as I know, you were still in elementary school when I was in junior high school."
“…”
"That is, there is no memory of both of us."
Fu Yanye saw her doubts and explained.
"Yes, I used to like to go to your school to see your activities."