Zhuo Jian put down the spoon in her hand and took the phone. Her aunt had already picked it up for her. It was Ouyang Ping.
"Hello?"
"Have you met your husband?"
Ouyang Ping asked her on the phone.
Zhuo Jian glanced at Fu Yanye subconsciously, then stood up: "Yeah."
Fu Yanye watched Zhuo Jian leave with his cell phone, and frowned unconsciously. Do you have to carry him behind your back to make a phone call?
"It's Miss Ouyang."
When her aunt saw that he was unhappy, she was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she whispered to him next to him.
Fu Yanye: "..."
The aunt withdrew, but he was really unhappy. He couldn't help but think, the aunt didn't think he was jealous because he mistakenly thought he was a man, right?
He doesn't.
Zhuo Jian went back after making the call. Five minutes had passed. Fu Yanye leaned in the chair and looked at her. Seeing that she wanted to drink the porridge, she moved her thin lips and said, "Aunt Zhang, please give me some more."
Madam, please give me a bowl of porridge."
"Hey, okay!"
Auntie immediately filled a bowl of hot food and brought it to Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian glanced at Fu Yanye subconsciously and said to him, "It's Sister Pingping."
"Do you think I care who it is?"
"..."
In this case, she has nothing to say.
Fu Yanye saw that she no longer wanted to explain, but couldn't help but ask her, "What did she say?"
Zhuo Jian felt that this person was really awkward, so she didn't respond to him in a good mood, "Ask me if I've seen you, and what time is my flight back."
Fu Yanye later became upset when he heard the word "plane".
"If you are anxious, I will send you away now."
He leaned back in his chair and spoke in a cold voice.
The aunt and the chef were listening to their conversation inside, and frowned unconsciously with worry. At first, they thought this little couple was sour and sweet, so there was no need to worry, who knew it would fall apart so soon.
"I want to finish this bowl of porridge first."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him and spoke softly.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, he stood up and walked out first with his long legs.
Zhuo Jian still has no appetite. She just feels that it is made with care and she cannot waste one bowl or another.
Concern and disgust only take a moment.
Zhuo Jian silently put the porridge into his mouth, but he felt a little bit overwhelmed.
Later she went out and Fu Yanye was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
She knew it, and her aunt was probably afraid that she would worry, so she told her quietly just now.
She walked over and said, "It's the afternoon flight. Uncle Zhou will see me off."
Fu Yanye suddenly stopped playing with the phone, raised his eyes, and looked at her with murderous eyes, "You mean you don't need me to give it to you?"
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was so troublesome. She felt her eyes were numb. She just sat down and stood up again, "You don't need to give it away. I don't even want to look at it."
Fu Yanye: "..."
She turned around and went upstairs. Fu Yanye held the phone in his hand for a long time and finally threw it aside.
It’s almost eleven o’clock for the afternoon flight.
Fu Yanye glanced at his watch, and then his mood became worse and worse. In less than half a minute, he stood up from the sofa with a chill.
When the aunt came out with the fruit, she saw him heading towards the stairs with his long legs. She couldn't help but muttered: "Oh, this little ancestor must not lose his temper with the young lady."
Zhuo Jian was looking at the scenery outside the window in her room. It had to be said that in this season, the yard was so beautiful that she wanted to go downstairs for a stroll.
I came back late yesterday, and I was too distracted to think about it. Only then did I realize that I had almost missed such a beautiful scene.
But……
When she thought that he was still downstairs, she didn't want to go down again.
If the meeting will be crowded, it is better not to meet.
But the door suddenly opened.
Zhuo Jian reflexively looked over and saw Fu Yanye standing at the door. When he closed the door, he also looked at her, "What?"
"fine."
Anyway, you can enter your house if you want. What can I do?
Zhuo Jian thought so in his heart, but did not dare to say it with his mouth.
Fu Yanye approached her, and Zhuo Jianjian turned her head to look outside again. After taking a look at the flowers and plants outside, she straightened up and said, "I'll go out for a walk."
"..."
He just arrived and she left?
Zhuo Jian had just walked a few steps when he was suddenly stopped.
"Zhuo Jian."
"Um?"
She turned her head and saw his angular profile.
"Does being with me make you uncomfortable again?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and asked.
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved slightly and he said softly: "It's a bit."
"..."
Fu Yanye couldn't breathe. When he heard the soft closing of the door, he couldn't help but put his hands on his hips in frustration. He was really angry.
But she quickly went downstairs and chatted with the workers who were pruning flowers and plants, and took pictures with her mobile phone.
Zhuo Jian originally wanted to take a few more photos for everyone. This time of year was perfect for taking pictures, but when she turned around with her phone in hand, she saw the person at the window.
My hand shook, and the person on the second floor took the photo...
Quite clear.
Zhuo Jian quickly took back his phone and turned around with a guilty conscience.
"Would you like to stay a few more days without the young lady at home? The young master will not come back until you are at home."
The worker told her.
Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this, "It will be over soon, and then I will live at home."
"That's great. Now that you're not at home, there are people outside who are always talking nonsense."
"Yes, some people say that you two have divorced a long time ago. How did they know that you are the baby of our family?"
When the two workers said this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but laugh, "Baby bump?"
Um!
The elders indeed treat her as a treasure, someone who always gets into trouble with her from time to time.
He didn't give her his heart, and she didn't ask him to give it all to her. Why was he still angry?
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but turn her head and look toward the window, but he was no longer there, and her heart suddenly felt empty. But knowing that he was at home, she stopped thinking about anything else and concentrated on taking pictures of flowers and plants, and then posted them on WeChat Moments.
.
Um.
She only posts once in a while to Moments a few times a year.
Someone is still invisible.
Soon there were likes from her friends in her circle of friends, and Su Bai also forwarded her picture.
I turned around and posted it to my circle of friends, saying that I went to see flowers, grass and the world.
Fu Yanye sat on the sofa and rummaged for a while. When he saw that one, he couldn't help but straighten up and read it carefully for a while. Isn't this their yard?
Young Master Su is here to look at the flowers, grass and the world in their yard?
Fu Yanye thought that Zhuo Jian had just taken a photo below. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but continue to scroll down. He didn't find Zhuo Jian's Moments, so he went directly to Zhuo Jian's Moments. Who knew...
Fu Yanye took back his phone angrily in an instant.
That woman blocked him again?
Uncle Zhou was bored after washing the car, and Zhuo Jian was bored too, so he suggested learning to drive.
In fact, she can drive it, but she has to get a certificate.
But just when she thought it would be okay to drive slowly, haha.
Fu Yanye later called her directly, "Come up."
Zhuo Jian finally stopped the car and looked up upstairs. He was standing at the window again, probably looking at her coldly, making sure she saw him before leaving.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to drive anymore. After all, if she didn't think about herself, she had to think about her baby, so she quickly got out of the car.
Uncle Zhou finally breathed a sigh of relief and drove the car back to the garage.
Zhuo Jian walked upstairs briskly. After entering the door, she was about to close the door out of habit, but then she thought about it and quietly pushed the door inward. This chapter has been completed!