"It doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that you and I are his legal heirs."
Lin Ruxiang said coldly.
Zhou Mei suddenly stood up all over her body.
After Shen Lanxin fainted, Lin Jiaoyang received an anonymous email, which was an identification result showing that the child was his.
Lin Jiaoyang immediately fell on the sofa, looking at the woman who was motionless on the ground and bleeding more and more. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly shouted with all his strength: "Someone, come quickly."
——
In front of the TV station.
Zhuo Jian, Li Yuqing, Ouyang Ping and Yang Yi came out chatting together, and then everyone dispersed.
Because the one waiting for her was Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian walked over, his steps a little slow.
Fu Yanye stood in front of the black car with his hands behind his back, watching her approach, and whispered: "Go back to the old house?"
"No, I'll go back to the apartment today."
Zhuo Jian pinched the strap of her bag and told him.
"Aren't you going to stay with your son? Why don't you go back to stay with him without working overtime?"
After hearing this, there was finally something immature in Fu Yanye's deep black eyes, and when he asked her, he was not as calm as before.
"No!"
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and looked at the ground.
There were some doubts in Fu Yanye's eyes. It was already dark, and he couldn't see clearly what was thinking in her eyes under her thick long eyelashes. He could only lower his head slightly towards her and try to be patient. Xingzi asked her: "Don't you want to see me?"
"no!"
Zhuo Jian turned his eyes and looked away, not wanting to make direct eye contact with him.
Fu Yanye wanted to look at her more and more, wondering if she knew he kissed her last night.
Zhuo Jian also had the dream last night in his mind. He kissed her cheek while she was sleeping.
Thinking of that, my face suddenly turned red.
"Shen Lanxin's child is gone."
Fu Yanye suddenly said something.
Zhuo Jian reflexively turned to look at him, also shocked.
"Lin Ruxiang used tricks and made a list saying that the child is not Lin Jiaoyang's."
"..."
"turn out!"
Fu Yanye kept staring at Zhuo Jian's clear eyes, seeing that she was emotional, and then felt a little better.
"How about I take you back to your apartment?"
Fu Yanye asked again.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
He changed the subject so quickly.
"May I?"
Fu Yanye asked again, trying to be patient.
If it were before, she would have thought that he was very mature and stable like this, but after these two years of getting along, she didn't dare to think that way anymore, so she still looked away: "I have my own car."
The most unhappy thing about Fu Yanye during this period was that she bought her own car. She didn't even sit in Yuan Man's car, which made it impossible for him to stay alone with her for a while.
"We agreed that if I am not at fault for what happened to my father-in-law, you will give me another chance."
"I have to leave beforehand."
When Zhuo Jian heard him mention this, she felt even more confused and turned around to leave.
Fu Yanye moved her thin lips and wanted to speak, but she was already gone.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia stood aside and watched, feeling that the boss was really, really pitiful.
Fu Yanye chased her to the parking lot, held the car door against her before she opened the door, and looked at her in a blink of an eye: "Even if we are really divorced, but we still have a common son, do you really want to be so far away from me? "
"What do you mean, forget it? We are really divorced in the first place."
Zhuo Jian scolded him unhappily.
Fu Yanye felt very cold and wanted to say a few more words to her, but the phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Su Bai. He couldn't help but murmured: "He really knows how to find the time.
"
Zhuo Jian saw that he was leaning against the door without letting go of his hand, so he just stood there and waited. He answered the phone and didn't know what was said on the other end, but Zhuo Jian guessed that he was looking for him to drink. Su Bai, Fu Yanye and
Yan was born in childhood, and he was also a drinking buddy.
Fu Yanye said: "I know, I'll go over there later and hang up."
When Zhuo Jian heard him finish talking on the phone, her eyes moved. When she opened her eyes again, she couldn't help but ask him in a low voice: "Do you want to go for a drink?"
Fu Yanye also looked at her deeply and said unhappily: "Yeah."
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt very happy.
If he goes to drink, she will go back to her old house.
Usually he would go back to Shengyuan after drinking.
The wind suddenly became a bit strong, and her hair was blown a bit. When Fu Yanye saw her raising her hand to press her hair, Fu Yanye's heart tightened unconsciously, and his eyes looked at her more deeply.
Who said women are ugly when their hair is messy?
Why does he think she is prettier?
"Since you don't want me to send it away, ask Yuan Man and the others not to stay too far away from you, and I'll go find Su Bai and the others."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and agreed.
Fu Yanye felt that her answer was really straightforward, so he couldn't help but look at her again: "Aren't you afraid that I'll get into a car accident if I drink too much?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was shocked after hearing his words. How could anyone curse him like this?
"It seems that you don't care, but you can also care about your son. It's not good for him to lose his father before he is sensible, right? This shouldn't be bad for his childhood, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You just went to drink and chat with Brother Su Bai and the others. You two can drink together three hundred days a year."
Zhuo Jian couldn't stand his nonsense anymore, so she had to remind him of this fact.
"There are so many?"
Fu Yanye frowned. He really didn't expect them to spend so much time together.
"You do the math yourself. I think three hundred days is too little."
"Ahem, it seems that I have to exercise restraint in the future. Have you ever calculated how long we can be together in a year?"
"..."
Fu Yanye's dark black eyes stared at her, as if he wanted to see what she knew from her eyes.
Zhuo Jian turned away in embarrassment and urged in a low voice: "Aren't you going to have a drink? Don't let Brother Su Bai and the others wait too long."
And don't block my car door.
She didn't say that out of politeness, but Fu Yanye knew it.
But what pissed him off the most was that she always called her Brother Su Bai. Every time she called her Brother Su Bai with such respect, his ears hurt.
"You can call him Mr. Su from now on."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
"What's your name, brother? I am his brother, and you are mine."
"..."
Fu Yanye explained very seriously, but after he finished explaining, he saw Zhuo Jian looking at him in disbelief, so he leisurely looked away from the roof of the car and looked ahead.
How special.
He really wanted to say those words, "We are not divorced."
But right now, even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't dare to say it.
It was better to wait until later, let him get to the bottom of things between Lin Jiaoyang and her father, and then ask her for...
Fu Yanye felt a little sad when he thought about it.
He thought about it, the temperature of her body, her soft lips, and...