Fu Yanye walked to her side and looked at her in the mirror.
Zhuo Jian saw that he was unhappy and asked him: "What problem did you encounter?"
"Yes! My wife always eats with my love rival, and I feel sour!"
Fu Yanye stared at her with his dark eyes and spoke openly.
Zhuo Jian's heart was shocked, but then he smiled and continued to squeeze his hands, and then tore up a piece of paper to wipe his hands.
Seeing how calm she was, Fu Yanye finally lowered his face and walked over behind her, moving her shoulders to face him.
Zhuo Jian wiped her fingers one by one, then raised her head and met his cold gaze with gentle eyes, and her voice was even softer, "I am a married woman, I have this consciousness."
"What consciousness?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"As long as you don't flirt with women outside, as your wife, I will never have feelings for other men outside."
"..."
Zhuo Jian said seriously, but Fu Yanye frowned.
Now she likes to tell him everything clearly, but she lacks a bit of human touch.
"You can rest assured that I am an adult and can control my heart."
Zhuo Jian explained to him gently.
Fu Yanye felt uncomfortable, and unconsciously squeezed her shoulders a little tighter, lowering himself slightly to look at her, "That's it?"
"What if?"
Zhuo Jian asked him doubtfully.
Fu Yanye suddenly thought of the delicate woman who was about to cry because of him at night, and the calm and self-possessed woman during the day. He let go of her, took two steps back, looked at her and said, "You make me suspicious.
I have two wives."
"..."
Where do you start talking about this?
Fu Yanye didn't wait to speak anymore when the door was suddenly knocked from outside, "Is there anyone inside?"
The couple glanced at the door, and Zhuo Jian said, "Let's go out first, and we'll talk about anything when we get home."
But his hand was suddenly grabbed, and the fingers were intertwined, and Zhuo Jian's vision went dark.
Yeah! Got kissed again!
Fu Yanye held her lips until she felt pain and then let go. He sucked her lips gently twice and murmured: "When I get back, see if I'm still so easy to talk to."
Zhuo Jian's breathing became weak due to pain.
When the door was opened, Fu Yanye asked her to go forward. The girl outside looked in. When she saw Zhuo Jian, she couldn't help complaining, but when she saw the person behind Zhuo Jian, she suddenly became elated.
Zhuo Jian looked at her expression and suddenly took Fu Yanye's arm, "I'm sorry, he's already taken care of."
girl:"……"
Fu Yanye lowered her eyes and looked at Zhuo Jian, feeling warmer in her heart with just a few words from her.
Zhuo Jian took him out and saw Li Yuqing, Su Bai and Ouyang Ping standing together.
This picture is a bit weird.
The two walked over, and Zhuo Jian unconsciously let go of Fu Yanye's hand and tried to hold Ouyang Ping's arm, but Fu Yanye immediately grabbed her wrist and took her into her arms.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him.
Fu Yanye only said to Su Bai: "Can you go?"
Su Bai glanced at Zhuo Jian, and then said: "I was waiting for you, but our little sister Jian seems to have been bullied again."
Zhuo Jian blushed and pursed her lips that had been bitten by Fu Yanye.
"Su Bai and I stopped for a meal when we passed by here and it was too late. We have to leave immediately. What about you?"
Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian explained the reason why they met.
Zhuo Jian had no doubt at all, "We will stay for a while, but we will go back to the old house for dinner."
"Call me when you're done and I'll pick you up."
Fu Yanye said.
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian didn't feel it was inappropriate and nodded in agreement.
Fu Yanye and Su Bai just left, but Ouyang Ping couldn't help but look at the backs of the two people and sighed, "You two are getting along well!"
Break-in?
Both of them?
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and smiled as an answer.
After lunch, the three of them went to a wedding photo studio.
Ouyang Ping excitedly took Zhuo Jian to take photos, wearing the most high-end wedding dress and bridesmaid dress in the studio.
Li Yuqing had no intention of joining, and planned to be the driver of the two women all afternoon.
But he didn't expect to see her walking out in a wedding dress.
At that moment, Li Yuqing clearly heard that her heart was like a wine bottle dropped to the ground, shattering into pieces.
This gentle woman in a wedding dress whom he had admired for so many years now belonged to another man.
Even if that man once hurt her to the point of being completely injured, that man could still coax her back easily.
Just because that man is her sweetheart and the first person she loves?
Zhuo Jian looked up and saw his expression, a little embarrassed, but still smiled slightly.
Ouyang Ping also followed out. The white bridesmaid dress was similar to a wedding dress, but simpler.
Li Yuqing moved his eyes away. He knew that Ouyang Ping was undoubtedly handsome and good-looking, but she looked a little more girlish in this outfit.
"Let's go, let's go take pictures."
Ouyang Ping held Zhuo Jian's arm and said.
"Won't the groom change his clothes?"
The staff member asked.
Then Li Yuqing and Ouyang Ping laughed first, and then Zhuo Jian followed suit.
This joke is very cold.
"My dear, that's the man I haven't caught yet, not the bride's."
Ouyang Ping's flexible explanation.
The staff member smiled awkwardly, nodded his apology, and then took the two of them upstairs.
Li Yuqing watched at the door but did not go in.
That was their sisters' world, and he planned to remain a spectator.
But in the end...
Ouyang Ping hung a black bow around his neck and dragged him in to take some pictures.
After taking the photo and changing back into his own clothes, Li Yuqing got into Ouyang Ping's car and continued to be Ouyang Ping's driver. As we all know, Mr. Fu would personally pick up his little wife home.
Before Ouyang Ping got into the car, she hugged Zhuo Jian and whispered against the wind, "I will take this man away, lest your husband will be angry when he sees the three of us here."
"He's not that angry."
Zhuo Jian said softly.
"Humph! Your lips are swollen from being kissed. Is it just that your husband has a strong taste?"
Ouyang Ping glared at her and reminded her that she didn't need to be angry on Fu Yanye's behalf.
"..."
"Go wait for him somewhere else. Don't let your husband know that the three of us are taking pictures together."
Ouyang Ping warned again.
Zhuo Jian looked at her doubtfully, Ouyang Ping gave her a look, patted her shoulder and got into the car.
Zhuo Jian stood at the door of the photo studio and waved to them. After they left, Zhuo Jian looked to the left and right.
If not here...
There is a cake shop not far away.
Zhuo Jian walked over there against the wind, and took out his cell phone to call Fu Yanye.
They quickly picked up the call and Zhuo briefed me on the address.
Fu Yanye turned around and replied to her: "Ten minutes."
Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, raised her eyes when she walked to the cake shop, and found that it was a pretty good brand shop.
There was no queue inside, but as soon as she opened the door and walked in, the only person inside who was waiting for the cake turned around.
When Zhuo Jian saw that person, he immediately stopped. This chapter has been completed!