Fu Yanye suddenly became quiet after hearing this, and looked at her with his deep eyes so tenderly.
move?
He will impress her more in the future.
He wants to be a good husband, a good husband.
Fu Yanye thought and hugged her tighter.
The two of them were still hugging each other when Su Bai knocked on the door.
Hearing the sound, Zhuo Jian left his arms, raised her eyelids, and saw the person clearly. She immediately woke up and sat down: "Brother Su Bai."
"good!"
Su Bai said with a smile, then stood at the door: "Do you two want to sleep here tonight or what? Things have been settled outside."
"We're going back now."
Fu Yanye said.
Su Bai nodded: "Okay, let's see you tomorrow. Is Sister Jian okay?"
He still looked so playful.
Zhuo Jian nodded subconsciously: "It's okay."
"Then go back and rest early. Good night."
After Su Bai finished speaking, he left again.
At the door, Zhang Mingliang was still waiting for him. When she saw him coming out, she followed him, but she glanced inside.
Zhuo Jian looked at the girl following Su Bai curiously, and couldn't help but ask, "I've never seen her before."
"Su Bai's people specialize in treating some strange diseases."
Fu Yanye said calmly.
"Oh! Brother Su Bai, is there any problem?"
Zhuo Jian asked doubtfully.
Fu Yanye half-squinted his eyes: "He is seriously ill."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was startled, but immediately knew he was joking.
Fu Yanye called her: "Let's go home."
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded and prepared.
Fu Yanye suddenly stood up, took off his coat and wrapped it around her legs.
Zhuo Jian thought he wanted her to help hold it, but before she could get up, he picked her up from the sofa.
Zhuo Jian was startled and immediately hugged his neck, blushing and holding back her heartbeat and said, "I can walk by myself."
"Hold your clothes down, my woman cannot be seen by others."
Fu Yanye only reminded her this way.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Immediately I felt that it was, quite, dominating Mr. Wen.
What made her even more unexpected was that the lobby on the first floor, which had been like a battlefield at that time, was now bustling with activity.
It seemed that the bloody scene was just a figment of everyone's imagination.
Is this what nightlife is?
One moment there may be blood splattered on the spot, but the next second everyone is having fun again.
Some people saw a tall man holding a woman on the stairs going downstairs, and they cast unusual glances at them.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously buried her face in the side of his neck and murmured: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have left here."
"It's good to go here."
Fu Yanye whispered ambiguously in her ear.
By the time the two of them went back to wash up and go to bed again, it was already midnight.
——
Zhuo Jian originally booked a flight for the next afternoon, but Fu Yanye had important work to do during the day and couldn't see her off, so he changed his mind.
In the morning, the two of them were cozying up in bed. Fu Yanye said softly to her, "How about I go see you off in person tomorrow?"
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him: "Won't that delay your work?"
"I want to send you."
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, particularly determined.
Zhuo Jian was a little confused for a moment. He didn't think about it at the time, but he nodded reflexively: "Yes."
Then she buried her face in his arms silently.
She left tomorrow and couldn't see her for a while. She thought that she would definitely miss this embrace, the full sense of security, and the strong hormonal smell unique to men.
Unexpectedly, when he returned home at night, Zhuo Jian and Zhuo Jian's luggage were all missing.
He called immediately, but it took a long time for Zhuo Jian's phone to be picked up. He was a little unhappy: "Didn't you ask me to wait until I see you off tomorrow?"
"Why are you so fierce in your old house?"
Wang Yue heard some impatience in his son's voice, so he asked him angrily.
Fu Yanye breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Wang Yue's voice. She didn't leave.
"She went to the old house?"
"Well! I went to pick her up in person. She is staying here tonight. You can pick her up tomorrow morning."
"Let her answer the phone."
Fu Yanye said.
"I was playing chess with your grandpa. I didn't have time. I died."
Wang Yue was not very forthcoming, so he just hung up the phone after speaking.
The old man didn't take it seriously. Zhuo Jian, who was playing chess, couldn't help but turn around and glance at her dear mother-in-law, "Mom, did our eldest young master tell me anything?"
"Hmph! He wants you to answer the phone and ignore him. Being with him for even a minute makes you feel at ease. You just stay in the old house tonight."
"..."
Zhuo Jian knew that Wang Yue was determined that she would stay here, so it was hard for her to say anything else.
"Jian Jian, you are going to lose!"
A high-profile reminder from the old man.
"ah?"
Zhuo Jian's mind was filled with Fu Yanye's thoughts and he couldn't concentrate at all. When he lowered his head to look at the chessboard, he knew he was going to lose.
"Don't be sad, you can win it back in the next game."
The old man said again.
"..."
Zhuo Jian just wanted to end it quickly and then go back to the room to call Fu Yanye.
But one game after another, until eleven o'clock, the old man was tired and went to rest.
However, Wang Yue still sat on the sofa with her and told her: "Where's that kid tonight? I won't let him in. I'll also confiscate your phone. You can go upstairs safely and take a shower and have a good sleep."
"The flight will take so long tomorrow morning, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it."
Cell phone confiscated?
Zhuo Jian wanted to cry.
She just wants to say a word or two to her husband, that's fine.
"Mom, can I just make a phone call and say a few words?"
Zhuo Jian started acting coquettishly.
"No, I let you sleep alone for the past two days. See how much trouble you caused? You even went to the bar last night and got into a fight. You are lucky that nothing happened. If something happened to you, what would happen to us as a family?
What to do? How can we, as parents-in-law, explain to your deceased parents?"
"..."
This topic is a bit heavy.
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to give up her desire to recycle her phone.
Fu Yanye's car was parked outside his home, and for the first time, his car could not pass.
After Zhuo Jian took a shower, she heard something like a car honking outside, and unconsciously stood at the window to take a look.
There seems to be a car light on?
Out of sight!
Completely invisible.
She was so sad that she didn't know what to do. She wanted to go downstairs quietly to have a look, but...
The housekeeper was standing downstairs. When he saw her, he nodded respectfully: "Do you have any other instructions, young lady?"
"Ah? That..."
Zhuo Jian was confused for a moment, but when he saw that there was no one else in the living room, he walked down silently.
The housekeeper looked at her with a smile and waited for her to say.
In fact, he also knew what she was doing downstairs.
Zhuo Jian blushed and whispered: "Uncle Wang, is Fu Yanye here?"
"Master, I didn't see it."
The housekeeper said to her in a very charitable manner.
"Oh! But I just heard a car honking like..."
Zhuo Jian said again.
The housekeeper still smiled: "Young madam, how could we not know that the young master is coming to the house? He must not be here."
"Then, can I go out and take a look?" This chapter has been completed!