"I have a birthday in two days. I want to invite you to come with your brother. Just in Xingguang, I have booked the hall in advance two months ago."
"I'm fine, but how can I do it for my brother's master?"
Fu Yanqing thinks this is not that simple?
"I beg you. We have known each other for so many years. When did you ever feel so humble when did you see me?"
"Then, I'll try it? But don't be hopeful. In addition, even if my brother comes, I'll probably bring Zhuo Jian, he..."
"No, that day was Zhang Mingmei's birthday. Zhuo Jian and Zhang Mingmei have a good relationship and should be going to celebrate her birthday."
"Ah? How did you know?"
Fu Yanqing suddenly felt creepy. Why is this woman so well-informed?
"When I came to book the banquet hall that day, I happened to meet Su Bai's assistant."
"So that's it."
Fu Yanqing still maintained a little skeptical.
——
When Zhuo Jian finished work in the evening, Fu Yanye's car parked at the door of the TV station.
Yuan Man and the others were guarding behind and not approaching. Zhuo Jian walked over by himself, "It seems that Boss Fu is very idle these two days?"
“Get on the bus.”
Fu Yanye opened the passenger's car door from inside and gave it to her.
Zhuo Jian sat in and put on his seat belt.
Fu Yanye drove away immediately.
Zhuo Jian was a little curious, "Are you not busy lately?"
"No matter how busy you are, you have to take care of you first. This has made me a statement as my ex-husband. I still have to serve you well."
Fu Yanye wore a ring on his hand holding the steering wheel, which was particularly eye-catching.
Zhuo Jian looked at his ring and subconsciously held the ring in his hand. After a long time, he raised his voice, "I can't blame me."
"Blame me, blame me for being deceived by your pitiful appearance, and suddenly I am kind and want to let you go."
“…”
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but leaned against the side.
This topic comes with a taboo that makes people dare not mention it easily.
Soon the car became quiet.
Fu Yanye also turned his face and looked elsewhere.
Later he started music, an old song by Yang Zongwei, along the way...
It seems that many pasts immediately appear before us.
There are so many injuries on the body.
Some of them cannot be touched easily.
She looked out the window and tried to calm her emotions.
But that song seemed to be deliberately untiing their scars, and untiing them over and over again.
Just like when I was in school, the teacher held the instruction stick and pointed it at the question over and over again, and they were the question.
I don't know how long it took, but the car suddenly stopped under an ancient French sycamore.
The sound of the tire suddenly rubbing hard against the ground was harsh and even thrilling.
But neither of them made a sound in the car.
Later he got out of the car and went to smoke, and Zhuo Jian looked down at the ring in a daze.
They always think they are mature, but they will get bruised and part in disgrace every time.
I don’t know if other couples or couples have this situation. Sometimes, because of a sentence, a word, or even a memory, without words, they will suddenly become angry, upset, bored, and heavy.
Later, the car returned to the old house, but Fu Yanye was always depressed.
There are only three young people in the living room.
Zhuo Jian was in a good mood while holding his daughter. Fu Yanqing gently pulled the corner of her clothes, "Come with me."
Zhuo Jian happened to sit down with Fu Yanye dullly, so he got up in her arms.
"Leave my daughter to accompany me."
Fu Yanye said coldly.
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanqing looked at him in confusion, and then put their daughter in his arms.
Fu Yanye still looked at Zhuo Jian coldly, as if waiting for her to say something.
"Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you take my niece back to your room to sleep first, and let us sister-in-law chat for a while."
"Ten minutes."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye frowned, left only three words and hugged Chengtian.
Fu Yanqing looked at Fu Yanye's back speechlessly and said to Zhuo Jian: "Your husband is so stingy."
"Well, so are your brother."
Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye's back with dissatisfaction.
However, Fu Yanye left with Chengtian in his arms, and the two of them did not enter the room, but instead hid on the sofa.
The aunt cut the fruit for them and brought it over, and they started chatting with the fruit plate.
Fu Yanqing said: "Su Bai's wife will celebrate her birthday these two days?"
"Yeah, are you going together?"
Zhuo Jian guessed that the reason she asked might be because she was bored at home.
“There’s a coincidence.”
Fu Yanqing shook her head and told her very seriously.
Zhuo Jian felt that she was a little mysterious, so he looked forward to the following.
"Liang Yu's birthday was also that day."
"so?"
"She said you will definitely attend Su Bai's wife's birthday that day, so she wanted to invite me and my brother to attend her birthday."
Fu Yanqing gave a complete explanation and waited for Zhuo Jian's instructions.
Zhuo Jian naturally understood what Liang Yu meant, but she was very happy that Fu Yanqing seemed to have a closer relationship with her, and asked with a smile: "Have you told your brother yet?"
"Yes, I naturally have to ask for your opinion first in this kind of thing."
What Fu Yanqing said was natural.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and said, "You go and ask him, he will make his own decision."
"Aren't you afraid that he will attend Liang Yu's birthday party? Then there will be rumors about it again."
Fu Yanqing reminded her.
"In theory, he wouldn't agree."
Zhuo Jian pondered and analyzed for a while and said.
"Yes, but what if?"
"What if? Then it's not that you can stop me."
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanqing felt that Zhuo Jian seemed to have figured out her brother's temper, but she always felt something was wrong, and it was still a bit dangerous anyway.
"Why don't you talk to my brother in person?"
"The person Liang Yu is looking for is not me. I don't like mentioning her. I don't like it very much."
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanqing confessed their feelings for Liang Yu and smiled helplessly.
"I don't like her very much, but we really had a good time when we were young, but in the future, we will naturally be the best."
Fu Yanqing hugged her arm and smiled at her.
Zhuo Jian also smiled: "I'm honored."
"I used to hate you, but I don't know what happened, but later I felt that I wanted to die in your arms."
As Fu Yanqing said that, she started to act coquettishly and really got into her arms.
Zhuo Jian was itchy and laughed.
"But, baby, I still don't dare to keep you overnight."
Fu Yanqing suddenly blinked at her.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"You know, your husband has always been domineering."
Fu Yanqing expressed helplessness.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "It's okay, I have an aunt to protect her body."
"Can you really protect it? You haven't played any bloody battles, or..."
Fu Yanqing suddenly came to her ear.
"So you and your husband are so fun? Are you..."
Zhuo Jian also came to her ears.
Fu Yanqing blushed rarely and patted Zhuo Jian's shoulder with a trick: "Hate, hate, Zhuo Jian, you are so embarrassed that you are so embarrassed, hate...ah..."
"What are you doing?"
Fu Yanqing's slapping Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped. Seeing the person who interrupted her at the door, he quickly withdrew his hand, "Brother, we're having fun."
But Fu Yanye frowned and walked forward, rolled up Zhuo Jian's sleeves and looked at her red shoulders, and suddenly asked: "Apology."