Fu Yanye walked back, and the road was a little dark, and they didn't see anything special about him.
"What do you think he took? It's not a property gift agreement, right?"
"Do you want us to be witnesses for Xiao Jian? He wants to give all his assets to Xiao Jian?"
"Those who see each other will share."
“Agree.”
Those two people were very curious about you and me.
Because Fu Yanye was too deep tonight, he gave them a feeling that something big had to happen.
But……
A black baseball cap.
It covers Zhuo Jian's head directly.
Zhuo Jian was pressed down and looked down at him again.
Fu Yanye sat down next to her, and seemed to have no interest in food.
But everyone looked at them eagerly as if they were about to watch the show.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes to look at them, "What's wrong?"
"They thought you were going to give me your property."
"Didn't you say you don't want anything?"
Zhuo Jian friendly reminder.
Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye and asked in a deep voice.
Zhuo Jian thought about it for a while, then smiled helplessly.
She did say so.
Why did she suddenly feel a little regretful?
Well, not a little bit.
My intestines are so regretful that I have lost my heart.
"You just said to get something, where is the stuff?"
Su Bai asked him.
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian’s head.
The other four people: "…"
Not long after, Su Bai finally couldn't help it, "You said you went to get things, just that ugly hat?"
"Is it ugly?"
Fu Yanye carefully looked at Zhuo Jian again.
Although this hat is very simple, Zhuo Jian has a very girlish look.
In short, the beauty of the flowers under the brim of the hat is absolutely not to be seen by others.
It's just that I can see that level and want to hide it.
Su Bai frowned in anger and was speechless.
"By the way you two are going to divorce tomorrow, should we open a bottle of wine to celebrate?"
Zhong Mai suggested.
It's intentional.
I want to see Fu Yanye’s reaction.
Does he really want to get a divorce? If so, what are his plans to get a divorce with Zhuo Jian?
Zhong Mai felt that Fu Yanye was meticulous and could not have thought about these things.
Fu Yanye was not in the mood to celebrate, but when everyone was looking at him waiting for his opinion, he seemed to have been provoked, with a faint smile in his phoenix eyes and said, "Okay."
So soon Wang Rui brought a bottle of wine over.
Then he took two more bottles.
Zhuo Jian couldn't drink it, so he watched it.
The wine could not be drunk anymore, she smelled the heavy smell of alcohol on him.
What if he gets drunk and gets crazy?
But everyone is playing the game you gestured and guessed, drinking if you guessed wrongly.
Fu Yan lost in nightclub.
When he was guessing that the bird was dependent on others, Zhong Mai pointed at Fu Yanye and pointed at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian doesn't understand, why should he point him to her?
Shouldn't it be referred to as a bird or a chair?
Or she would do something with Yan Zheng.
Fu Yanye turned his head and looked at Zhuo Jian, then looked at the other four, then smiled: "Difficult and strong intent?"
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Su Bai: "What the hell? Why do you still attack me personally?"
Zhang Mingmei couldn't help laughing, and Zhuo Jian also glared at him with a little annoyed and embarrassed.
Fu Yanye thought again: "I'm pitiful?"
Zhuo Jian became even more angry, "Where am I pitiful?"
Fu Yanye looked at her for a few seconds before saying, "I thought I was a mute next to me."
“…”
She just didn't speak for a few minutes.
Zhuo Jian turned his head angrily and ignored him.
"Not right."
Zhong Mai said.
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian again, suddenly raised his hand and hooked her shoulder and hugged her in his arms: "So, is the little bird dependent on others?"
He looked into her eyes when he spoke.
Zhuo Jian couldn't calm down and looked straight at him for a long time and couldn't react.
Zhong Mai smiled helplessly and then realized that it was not that he didn't understand, but he was just teasing his wife on purpose.
Yan Zheng shook his head helplessly.
Su Bai was unhappy, "I will not be allowed to attack myself in the future. What's wrong with my body being disabled and strong?"
"Don't you put it on yourself? Mr. Fu didn't mean to you."
"Where is Xiao Jian's disabled?"
Su Bai disagreed with Zhang Mingmei's explanation.
So everyone looked at Zhuo Jian again.
She is not weak, but she has a certain firmness in her eyes, and she looks disabled and has a strong will.
Zhuo Jian had to look at his friends and said, "I just caught a cold. I don't want to finish it. It's enough for the people who caught a cold to blow the sea breeze with you for so long."
She wanted to get up and leave, but Fu Yanye's hand was firmly on her shoulders. She didn't get up and almost lay on his legs. She was so scared that she held his thighs firmly, raised her eyes and angrily: "
Let me go.”
“…”
There is no words, but the deep and cold eyes that are usually a little gentle and painful at this moment, and it also seems like there are endless, continuous love words.
Zhuo Jian's face was hot when he saw him, but he still stared at him tightly, his eyes dry and tears.
"I'll go back with you."
Fu Yanye let out a light voice.
It finally reached this point, and no one wanted to interrupt them.
It seems that if you divorce like this, it is wrong.
They should have a longer way to go.
He didn't think of any powerful figure, he was just a little pitiful courtship.
Zhuo Jian ignored him, but he wanted to leave after being released, but the person was suddenly carried to his lap. Then Fu Yanye turned around and looked at the others: "She is weak, I will take her back to take medicine and rest first,
You guys keep going.”
"Um."
Yan agreed solemnly, and the rest of them stared at each other.
After Fu Yanye hugged Zhuo Jian and walked away, Su Bai said, "Why do I feel like I've eaten a mouthful of dog food?"
"No, why do you look like two people going to divorce?"
Zhang Mingmei couldn't help but sigh.
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye helped them a lot, but in fact, Zhang Mingmei didn't want them to divorce in her heart.
Everyone here knows that the couple actually love each other very much, but they still make trouble, and they don’t know how to persuade them to make peace.
After Fu Yanye took her back to the room, he put her on the bed. Zhuo Jian hung his hands loosely around his neck, and he didn't rush to let go.
It doesn't look ambiguous.
This kind of movement is already very familiar and used to it.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked, "Will we go back tomorrow morning?"
Fu Yanye supported her on both sides of her body with one hand, held the back of her head with the other hand, pressed her forehead against her forehead to try her body temperature, and then said in a low voice with alcoholic smell: "If you have a cold tomorrow,
We'll go back."
"It's just a cold."
How can a cold be cured in one night?
In this situation, it will take at least two or three days.
Fu Yanye was silent, feeling her resistance, but he pressed the back of her head against her forehead and murmured: "Believe me, there will be no surprises."
Zhuo Jian stopped talking, but rolled his eyes wide inside.
Well, in reality, she doesn't know much.
"I'll get you cold medicine, don't sleep for now."
Fu Yanye told her.
Zhuo Jian's hand was put down when he pressed against his forehead, and he just supported himself to escape, but he couldn't escape from his arms. Now, he heard that he was finally willing to leave and quickly agreed: "Yes,"
.”
But Fu Yanye didn't move for a moment.
He wanted to do something for her immediately, but the fragrance and temperature on her body made him reluctant to leave.
He even held back his breath and looked at her lips, again and again, almost unable to help but touch it.