Chapter 228 Ruanxiang is in my arms, and I don't want to let go
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Zhuo Jian walked over, but before she could think of how to greet him, Fu Yanye raised his eyes first and then put away his phone.
Zhuo Jian smiled subconsciously: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Fu Yanye looked at her deeply with black eyes.
Zhuo Jian's heart beat faster when he saw her. She didn't know why, but she always felt that after a week, the newlyweds seemed to have a deep sense of distance.
Not long after, Fu Yanye reached out and took her suitcase: "Where is Ouyang Ping?"
"Ah! She left early!"
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye nodded, "Then let's go!"
His legs were long, and he could take more than two steps forward of her. Zhuo Jian reluctantly followed behind.
"Have you finished handling your company's affairs?"
She later heard that three people had died.
"Um!"
Fu Yanye responded, but his mood was not high.
Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong and had no strength to continue chasing him, so she stopped.
Fu Yanye walked out for a while, but felt that she hadn't followed him. In a blink of an eye, he saw that she was lagging behind and not walking anymore, so he walked back again: "Let's go back first."
Zhuo Jian's hand was naturally held by him and taken away.
His palms felt a little cold, and Zhuo Jian felt that he was in a bad mood, guessing that he might not be handling things well, so she tried her best to follow him.
It was the way back to his old house. Fu Yanye just drove and didn't take the initiative to talk.
Zhuo Jian looked out the window for a while, and finally couldn't help but look at him, "You don't seem happy."
"Yeah?"
He said two words lightly, "lack of interest".
Zhuo Jian wanted to communicate with him about many things, but she didn't know which one to start with, so she stopped talking.
But Fu Yanye suddenly said: "My newlywed wife suddenly went on a business trip without my knowledge. I don't know which husband is still happy."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was given a slap in the face and immediately understood the reason for his unhappiness.
“Is Venice fun?”
There was silence in the carriage for a while. Fu Yanye didn't want to be too depressed and asked again.
"good."
This time it was her turn and she didn't know what to say.
Fu Yanye glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and the car suddenly stopped under the thick sycamore trees on the side of the road.
Zhuo Jian could only look at him again, "Why did you stop?"
Fu Yanye was upset and wanted to scold her, but when he saw the wedding ring on his hand, he silently continued to start the car.
Anyway, the atmosphere is very strange.
After arriving at the old house, Zhuo Jian quickly got out of the car, feeling as if he had walked away from the gates of hell.
Zhuo Jian took out the gifts he bought for the elders and divided them among them. Fu Yanye looked at them for a while and then stood up: "I feel a little uncomfortable. I'll go upstairs and lie down for a while."
The elders ignored him and only praised Zhuo Jian for the gift he bought.
Seeing him go up, Zhuo Jian felt very uneasy, and subconsciously stood up: "Grandpa, grandma, parents, I'll go upstairs first."
"Oh! OK!"
The elders were a little stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
Just think that the young couple had a quarrel?
It shouldn’t be!
Didn’t the wedding just end?
Fu Yanye had already entered the bathroom after Zhuo Jian went upstairs. She found a delicate small box from her bag and waited outside.
When Fu Yanye came out, he saw Zhuo Jian sitting on the edge of the bed. Zhuo Jian immediately looked up at him and stood up when he saw him coming out.
"I have something to say"
"Go get the hair dryer and dry my hair first."
Fu Yanye didn't seem to notice her nervousness. He gave a faint order, wiped his hair and walked to the bed to sit down.
"..."
Zhuo Jian was suddenly speechless.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes to look at her and said in a deep voice: "Go!"
Zhuo Jian had to go get him a hair dryer to dry his hair first.
Fu Yanye sat on the edge of the bed with his head lowered. Zhuo Jian stood in front of him with a hairdryer, drying him a little roughly.
Until he suddenly felt his heart being pressed, Zhuo Jian trembled and stopped moving his hands.
After a few seconds, her hand entered his black hair again, and she blew it more gently.
Fu Yanye felt better, then raised her eyes to look at the small navy blue box she placed on the bedside table, and asked her, "What is that?"
"Gift!"
"Whose?"
Fu Yanye's first thought was actually his, but thinking about how heartless she was, he asked this question.
Zhuo Jian felt aggrieved to begin with, but when she heard him ask this, she felt a little rebellious, "I don't know."
Her hair was blow-dried. Although it was messy after she blew it, the man who had just taken a shower still looked handsome no matter how messy his hair was. Zhuo Jian turned around and unplugged the plug, wrapped the cord, and put the hair dryer back in place without looking at him.
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After Fu Yanye saw her leaving, he picked up the box, opened it and took a look.
A nice tie clip.
When Zhuo Jian came out, she saw him holding the tie clip and looking at him. She felt nervous, but she still walked over.
"Sent to me?"
Fu Yanye asked.
It was for men, and he was now sure it was for her.
Zhuo Jian thought about who else to give it to if not you, but she got angry and said, "It's for Brother Su Bai."
She stretched out her hand to grab it, but Fu Yanye held it far away so that she could not reach it.
Zhuo Jian held his strong arm with an awkward posture and blushed in annoyance: "Give it back to me."
"Keep some distance between you and Su Bai."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian glared at him: "Why should I listen to you?"
"Just keep your distance from him and don't ask any questions."
Fu Yanye said.
"I won't. Please return the tie clip to me."
Zhuo Jian stubbornly continued to grab it.
Fu Yanye's hands were too high, and suddenly his center of gravity became unstable and he fell down.
Zhuo Jian had a bad posture and fell straight on the bed with him.
"Fu Yanye, give it back to me!"
Touching his warm chest, Zhuo Jian felt as if her heart had been broken, and she called him with tears in her eyes.
Fu Yanye didn't return the favor. He held her slim waist on his body and looked at her with his dark eyes: "Is it really for you, Brother Su Bai?"
"Yes, give it back to me!"
Zhuo Jian thought to herself that I spent a lot of money to buy this, so please don’t waste it on me.
Fu Yanye loosened his tie clip, then grabbed her moving hand and asked her, "You seem to be very dependent on him?"
"What?"
Zhuo Jian was stunned.
Depend on Su Bai?
"Shouldn't we ask Su Bai to go to the island again to collect evidence?"
Fu Yanye asked again.
If she didn't trust him very much, she wouldn't call Su Bai.
Zhuo Jian thought about that matter. She had indeed asked Su Bai, but Su Bai later asked her to ask Fu Yanye.
What made her even more unexpected was that Lin Ruxiang actually called her that day to ask her what she found in the water.
Damn it!
If there was no abortion pill in the water, her head could be screwed off and given to Lin Ruxiang to play with.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Jian became more and more irritable, and immediately wanted to leave him, but Fu Yanye held her tightly, with a soft fragrance in his arms, and refused to let go. His voice was low and hoarse: "I was on the phone that day.
I was interrupted before I finished speaking. I have the results you want here."
"What?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him dullly and suddenly stopped struggling.
"Who did you give the tie clip to?"
Fu Yanye asked again.
"..."
Zhuo Jian was still angry and didn't want to tell him.
"Giving you one last chance, tell me who the tie clip was given to?"
Fu Yanye's dark eyes were full of intimidation.
Zhuo Jian was about to cry because of him, "I gave it to you. When did you become so unsure of yourself?"
Fu Yanye's face, which had been gloomy for several days, finally became a little brighter. He hugged her tightly, and his voice suddenly became extremely hoarse: "Oh! Since it was given to me, why did you say it was given to Su Bai?" This chapter has been completed!