Zhang Mingliang squeezed Ka's hand harder and said even more harshly: "Shen Kuan, if you dare to say anything nonsense, I guarantee you won't be able to survive."
"Meiliang, do you care about him so much?"
Shen Kuan was surprised that she would make it difficult for him to survive for someone who claimed to be unimportant. You should know that they often played together when they were children and were considered good friends.
"Don't mind your own business."
For the first time, Zhang Mingliang turned around and left before finishing the drink.
Shen Kuan: "..."
He was scared. Zhang Mingliang fell in love with his boss? A boss who was always merciful.
Su Bai couldn't help but frown after seeing Zhang Mingli leave, suddenly confused about the situation.
Later, Shen Kuan also left, but the card was still on the table.
Su Bai went to her room and saw that she was playing with the bottles and medicines again. He walked over and gently placed the card in front of her: "Aren't you as greedy for money as your life? Why did you take it and then forget it?" take?"
Zhang Mingliang glanced at the card and just said: "I have to work, you go out."
Su Bai sat down on the sofa behind her, looked at the tea on the table, poured a cup for himself, drank the tea and watched her make medicine.
After more than half an hour, she stopped, turned around to see that he was still there, walked over and sat aside, poured herself a cup of tea, and then asked him after drinking: "Mr. Su, is there anything else?"
She seemed to be in a bad mood.
Su Bai felt that she might want to take her anger out on him, so after thinking about it, she put down the tea cup and said, "It's okay."
Zhang Mingliang looked at him, Su Bai smiled faintly, stood up and left.
After he left, Zhang Mingliang lowered her head and looked sharply at his tea, but gradually she couldn't see anything clearly.
Just very angry.
He looked like he was concerned about her affairs, but in the end, he didn't ask any more questions.
Zhang Mingliang thought, let him do that.
During the long night, she went to drink and dance wildly.
A group of handsome guys were whistling and cheering around, but she thought it was a one-person carnival.
Su Bai stood upstairs watching boredly, looking at a group of men dancing around downstairs, and asked the subordinate next to him, "Is she sick?"
subordinate:"……"
"You still look very sick."
Su Bai said again.
subordinate:"……"
Su Bai felt that this made sense. She was probably seriously ill, so she had to help his mother supervise him to find a wife, so that even if she died, she wouldn't have to worry about him having no one to take care of him.
care?
Why did my heart suddenly feel like I was being pricked by needles?
He returned to his private room, turned on his phone and browsed gossip for a while. The video of Lin Ruxiang being knocked unconscious was still there, and there were tens of thousands of comments.
Those rumors add up to just one sentence.
Fu Yanye is afraid of his wife.
Su Bai thought about Fu Yanye's behavior at noon. In fact, they didn't know that Zhuo Jian was also dining in Xingguang at first, but Fu Yanye stopped him when he was about to step forward to confirm whether it was Lin Ruxiang.
Fu Yanye is truly ruthless.
Once he is sure that the person has nothing to do with him, even if the person is dead, he will not go up to help.
Su Bai thought that the thing Lin Ruxiang regretted most in her life was pretending to be sick and asking Fu Yanye to be her boyfriend.
What is false can never become true.
She should have thought that she would fail from the beginning, and then pulled back from the brink.
But she never did.
She underestimated Fu Yanye's cold-bloodedness.
Su Bai was suddenly curious, if Lin Ruxiang died tonight, would Fu Yanye regret not saving her in time today.
——
Shengyuan.
Fu Yanye came out of the shower and stood beside Zhuo Jian and asked her, "Is my son asleep?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed softly and covered Chengcheng with a thin blanket.
The person behind her suddenly leaned forward, and gently placed her hand on Chengcheng. Zhuo Jian looked at the hands of the two people stacked together, and their rings. Her heart tightened, and she reminded him in a low voice.
: "Go back to your own place."
Fu Yanye looked down at her and gradually let go of her hand.
Zhuo Jian thought that was the end.
"I want to sleep next to you tonight."
Who knew that he suddenly made a low sound and then lay down behind her.
The hairs on Zhuo Jian's back stood on end, but he didn't stop him.
Fu Yanye put his arm gently on her slim waist and murmured: "I didn't even know you were eating at Xingguang today."
"Then you should tell Yuan Man and Chang Xia early that they will let you know whether I am dining with a man or a woman."
And not just ladies.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye couldn't help but smile, resting his forehead on her shoulder and murmuring: "I was negligent."
Zhuo Jian didn't move, but now the Internet has spread her as a shrew, thanks to him.
His cell phone lit up, and Zhuo Jian reached out to get it for him after seeing it.
It's Su Bai.
The information above was not hidden, she accidentally saw it, and then handed it to him: "Brother Su Bai's WeChat."
Fu Yanye then raised his head again, took the phone, stood up and leaned against the bedside, half-hugging her and glancing at her.
Su Bai: "Yanye, if Ruxiang dies tonight, will you regret not saving her?"
Fu Yanye's clean and gentle fingers quickly typed two words and sent them: "No."
However, I accidentally saw Zhuo Jian still lying so calmly, and couldn't help but ask: "Su Bai asked me if I would regret not saving Lin Ruxiang if she died tonight."
Zhuo Jian removed the hand that was pressing on his son and said nothing.
Fu Yanye said: "If I say no, will you think I'm too cold-blooded?"
"I'm not a saint either."
She whispered.
"How to say?"
Fu Yanye looked at her seriously and asked.
"Do you know what people outside will call me after this afternoon?"
Zhuo Jian asked him back.
Fu Yanye looked at her curiously and waited for her to continue.
"Shrew, tigress."
"real?"
Fu Yanye frowned, thinking that his wife was such a gentle person.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but laugh and murmured: "It's not all thanks to you."
Fu Yanye's deep black eyes stared straight at her. She was obviously complaining, but she...
"Honey, are you smiling at me?"
He suddenly pressed over and asked her softly against her forehead.
Only then did Zhuo Jian realize that she seemed to have really laughed just now, although she was actually laughing at the comments about her online.
People say they didn't expect that the female host who looks dignified and intelligent in front of the screen is actually a shrew and a tigress in private.
That's what she was laughing at.
But after being misunderstood by Fu Yanye, she didn't realize that something was wrong.
She couldn't even help but raise her hands to pinch the fabric on his waist. When she felt that his lips were about to kiss her but didn't, she went directly to meet him and kissed his lips first.
Fu Yanye: "..."
She seemed to be particularly flirtatious recently, and he couldn't help but murmured: "They say women are like wolves at thirty and like tigers at forty, but you don't seem to be that age yet, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Then it's probably because your abilities have deteriorated."
Zhuo Jian murmured.
"Regress?"
Fu Yanye frowned and reflexively glanced at the sleeping little thing next to him, then lowered his eyes at the squeamish woman who said he was regressing.