Chapter 301 Carrying the Child to Work to Find Her
Fu Yanye's hand on his side moved slightly, and Zhuo Jian immediately took his hand far away.
Fu Yanye: "..."
"I have to go to work tomorrow."
Zhuo Jian looked outside and warned.
Fu Yanye was helpless and pressed his fingers gently on the side.
Zhuo Jian immediately opened the car door and got out of the car after unlocking it, and walked away without looking back.
Not even a goodbye.
He held the steering wheel tightly with the hand wearing the wedding ring, and his mind was filled with the distance between the two of them during these days.
For a long time, he didn't dare to get close to her easily anymore, for fear that she would treat him like a gangster or an animal, and he would think about animals the whole time.
Fu Yanye watched her figure walking into the aisle with dark eyes until the cell phone in his pocket rang.
It's Lin Jiaoyang.
He picked up: "I'll be there right away."
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The news the next morning was that Lin Jiaoyang invited local wealthy people to have fun at the club, and Fu Yanye was sitting in the most conspicuous position, with two girls wearing relatively thin clothes sitting not far from him.
As soon as Zhuo Jian arrived at the TV station, Ouyang Ping couldn't help but complain: "You have only been divorced for a few days, and hasn't he always claimed to be mysophobic?"
Zhuo Jian only laughed lightly after hearing this. She couldn't deny that she felt unhappy, but what she was more curious about was why he was hanging out with Lin Jiaoyang?
If Lin Jiaoyang was really the culprit that indirectly or directly caused his father's suicide, Zhuo Jian naturally hoped that Fu Yanye would keep a distance from him.
But now that the marriage was divorced, she no longer had the appropriate status to tell him that.
The new program will be broadcast before the New Year, so they have to move quickly, and as a producer, she has to do a lot of things herself.
After working for several days in a row, she was already exhausted. Suddenly her assistant came over and said, "Sister Jian, Mr. Fu is here."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was talking to the staff about something, and when he heard this, he looked at his assistant in confusion.
"And I brought the baby with me."
The assistant was a little excited.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look towards the entrance.
He really came and held the child in his arms.
Zhuo Jian's back, which had been bent for a long time, was extremely stiff and painful when she stood up, so she moved slowly.
In May, he walked towards her wearing a comfortable casual T-shirt and holding a baby in his arms.
Zhuo Jian's heart was pounding. When he saw him approaching, he subconsciously looked around. Sure enough, everyone's eyes were on their father and son.
Fu Yanye murmured: "My son can call mother now. I will bring him here and let him be handed over to you."
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked down and saw that the little thing in his arms that could call mother was sleeping soundly now.
Fu Yanye also looked at him, and then said a little unhappy: "I was still awake just now."
Zhuo Jian didn't speak, just sighed helplessly, and then told the staff next to him: "You guys can discuss it first, and you should get off work in half an hour. I'll go ahead."
"OK."
The staff didn't say anything else. After all, her husband looked very aura when he wore a suit and leather shoes, and he also scared everyone when he wore a T-shirt.
No one knew they were divorced, and both of them still wore rings on their hands.
Fu Yanye said that he didn't want to cause an earth-shattering incident, which would have a greater impact on the company and the elders.
Zhuo Jian took her son from his arms and asked him, "Let's go too."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed and followed her forward.
The staff handed her the bag to her. Zhuo Jian held her son in one hand and went to pick it up with the other hand. Fu Yanye stopped her in the middle of the night and said, "Give it to me."
He has a mysophobia, so he holds her bag for her, but he doesn’t touch the places that others have touched, but...
In fact, she didn't even know how many people had touched her bag.
After going out, Zhuo Jian wanted to drive her car, but Fu Yanye followed her.
Zhuo Jian turned around and said, "You don't have to send us off."
"How do you hold him while driving?"
"It's not like I haven't taken him with me before. It's getting late. You should go back."
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye snatched the child away from her arms again, picked her up and said to her, "This is not safe. I can't let my son endure the danger with you."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"I didn't even drive myself, and I asked Uncle Zhou to go back. You just take me and put me down at the gate of the community."
Zhuo Jian heard what he said and felt that it was not impossible, so she stopped arguing.
It happened that he had been too close to Lin Jiaoyang recently, and she wanted to ask him a few questions.
But when she actually got in the car, the short journey was over before she could organize her words.
She didn't even know how to ask.
Fu Yanye sat behind and held the child. He didn't expect to arrive at the door of the house so quickly. He unconsciously felt a little bored and looked down at his precious son.
"Wow!"
"What's going on?"
The little guy suddenly cried, and Fu Yanye asked nervously.
Zhuo Jian turned around to look, immediately got out of the car and went to the back.
Fu Yanye saw her sitting next to him. Although he didn't close the car door, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat.
He could even still smell the perfume on her body. She had changed to a different perfume and it didn't smell good.
But……
Because it was her, he didn't reject it very much, but when Zhuo Jian took the child to coax him, he asked, "Why did you change your perfume?"
"A lifetime is so long, and you will change a lot of things, not just perfume."
"..."
To Fu Yanye, her words were equivalent to saying that her husband could be changed, but there was nothing else she couldn't change.
Fu Yanye's hand gently pinched the hem of her clothes behind her back and watched her pat her son gently. He fell asleep in her arms again, but his mouth moved as if he was hungry.
Zhuo Jian's own milk and water have never been much, and it has been even less these days, but tonight it seems to be just enough, enough for him to eat. She turned to look at Fu Yanye: "Let me take him back, he seems to be hungry."
"Do you have milk powder there?"
"..."
Fu Yanye looked at her from one side with black eyes, and saw that her face was a little red. After thinking of something, he whispered: "Then you hold him like this, and I will take you to Shengyuan, which is more spacious."
"No, just go back to my own place."
When Zhuo Jian said this, Fu Yanye drove directly to her side.
When Zhuo Jian got out of the car, he got out of the car first and opened the door for her: "Be careful."
He put his hand on the roof of the car to protect her, reminding her.
Zhuo Jian got out of the car with her child in her arms and turned to look at him: "Thank you for your hard work."
"..."
Fu Yanye felt that it was outrageous for her to say the word "hard work" to him.
"I recently had some negotiations with Lin Jiaoyang, you..."
"That's your business. Can you please take out the bag for me?"
Everything on her phone is in there.
Fu Yanye went to get her bag again, but still couldn't help but look at her: "You will know in a few days, and I will give you an explanation."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought, what explanation?
Lin Ruxiang is in charge of many things in the Lin family now, and he and Lin Ruxiang are together again. Is this an explanation to her?
"Just be yourself. There is no need to explain to me. I'm leaving. Goodbye."
After Zhuo Jian hugged the child and went to get the bag, Fu Yanye suddenly refused to let go.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and reminded: "Let go."
"Are you happy to divorce me? You can finally be a new independent woman, and no one will care about you anymore."
Fu Yanye not only refused to let go, but also questioned.
He just couldn't understand that she begged him for a divorce so weakly, which made him relent and agree, and then she seemed like a different person.
She said she didn't hate him, but her current attitude towards him told him that she might as well hate him.
"Why did you suddenly have a fit? Return the bag to me quickly. Chengcheng is hungry and I want to go home."
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There are three more updates this morning, all will be delivered before ten o'clock, I love you all This chapter has been completed!