Chapter Twenty-Three: Playing Beauty Killer

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Zhuo Jian looked at him incredulously, then silently lowered his eyes and followed him out.

After the strong kiss just now, she was more well-behaved.

The person was pushed into the passenger seat, and when the door was closed, a gust of cold wind slipped in, and she couldn't help but touch her little thin legs.

When Fu Yan went in at night, the warm light in the car shone on the place where she caressed, and he only glanced at it and his throat tightened, and in an instant he went out again and put himself in the cold wind.

Zhuo Jian looked at his actions suspiciously, he quickly took off his coat, and threw it on her lap when he sat in: "Help me hold it." ”

Zhuo Jian looked at the black suit on his lap, and his heart trembled fiercely.

"Put it on your lap and don't get your clothes dirty on the floor. ”

Fu Yanye commanded again, and had already taken the initiative to lean over and cover her coat on her small thin legs.

Zhuo Jian felt that his hand on his lap was a little hot when he inadvertently touched it, and suddenly remembered that he was still having a fever, but after just looking at him, she turned her head to look out the window again.

Never mind!

Leave him alone!

Ignore him!

Fu Yanye looked up in the rearview mirror several times, but she just leaned weakly in her seat and looked out the window, with no look in her eyes.

He was a little confused, and couldn't help but look at her again.

She's angry?

Because of being kissed by him?

The car arrived downstairs at her house, and the two of them didn't say a word.

Zhuo Jian came back to his senses, turned around and nodded in thanks: "Thank you for sending me back, be careful on the road." ”

Fu Yanye's hand was on a certain switch, and when she was about to open the door and go out, the door did not move.

Zhuo Jian looked at him again suspiciously.

Fu Yanye's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at her with great interest.

Zhuo Jian felt like his heart was numb, his eyes seemed to be waiting for her to answer something, but they didn't talk about anything.

"Does it still hurt?"

Fu Yanye suddenly leaned closer to her, his thumb gently pressing her bitten lip.

Zhuo Jian suddenly felt that her heart was about to jump out, and she looked at her blankly.

Fu Yanye smiled lightly: "Good night!"

Zhuo Jian couldn't guess what was going on with him, and suddenly said goodnight so gently, she nodded, and after taking his hand away, she also replied to him: "Good night." ”

She escaped from the car and quickly entered the building.

Fu Yanye's car drove away quickly.

Zhuo Jian came out of it again and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after watching his car go away, but at the same time, a familiar figure passed in front of her.

Ruxiang's bodyguard.

She knew that Ruxiang was looking for someone to follow her, but she didn't know that Ruxiang was looking for her bodyguard to follow her.

Zhuo Jian thought about Ruxiang's matter, and silently turned his head and walked inside.

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The next day, there was no hot search as expected, and there was not even a single news about her on the Internet.

But she thought of so many paparazzi following her when she went out from the TV station last night, what was going on?

At breakfast, she ate slices of bread and looked at her mobile phone for a while, and suddenly missed the sandwich made by Fu Yanye at night, which was so hot and clean.

The door was knocked on from the outside, and Zhuo Jian subconsciously thought it was Fu Yanye.

"Breakfast of love!"

It's not Fu Yanye, it's not even a man.

Ruxiang appeared at her house with two boxes of breakfast packs bought from a century-old store.

"What's the matter? Unhappy? Have your tastes changed now? You ate this cutely when you were a kid. ”

"Thank you!"

Other than that, Zhuo Jian didn't know what else to say.

"Then it's a life, your parents are gone, Yanye and I are your relatives, and it is also appropriate to buy you breakfast. ”

Ruxiang said and walked in by himself.

Zhuo Jian stood at the door for a while, she actually didn't want Ruxiang to go in.

But in the face of a cancer patient, she was afraid of irritating others.

If Ruxiang was angry with her words, she was afraid that Fu Yanye would ask her to pay for her life.

Zhuo Jian closed the door and saw that she was already sitting at the dining table by herself, so she also walked over: "I only have mineral water here, do you drink it cold?"

"Yes, you just can't drink some flavorful drinks, Ah Jian, how did you talk to that Mr. Liu last night? I heard that he is very generous. ”

“……”

Zhuo Jian just opened the refrigerator, and stopped after hearing her words, but soon took water from it, calmly unscrewed the bottle cap for her, and put it in front of her.

"Yesterday in front of Yanye, so I can't say some things, in fact, in my opinion, feelings have nothing to do with age. ”

"But I don't have any feelings for that Mr. Liu. ”

Zhuo Jian said.

Ruxiang looked at her, smiled after a long time, and said softly: "That person used to have some business dealings with our family, and he was quite familiar with my father, and his career in Fengcheng should be unbeatable, but his emotional life is also rich, but ...... He never mistreated any of his lovers. ”

Ruxiang opened the lunch box and told her about Mr. Liu.

How could Zhuo Jian not know that Ruxiang just wanted to push her out and let her cut off relations with Fu Yanye.

"Sister Xiang, I can't sell my body for divorce. ”

Some words are better to be clear earlier, Zhuo Jian thinks.

Ruxiang listened to Zhuo Jian's words, stopped the movements in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at her: "Don't get me wrong, although I am in a hurry to get married, I won't let you do dirty deals just to get married, I just want to tell you that Mr. Liu is not bad, if he can be your backer, then you will definitely have a smooth sail in Taiwan." ”

"I'm just a news anchor. ”

You don't need any backing!

You don't need any feng shui!

Zhuo Jian could barely maintain a polite smile with her before today, but at this moment, she suddenly didn't even want to give Ruxiang a smile.

Ruxiang too, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he only said lightly: "Let's eat first!"

"Sister Ruxiang, can you stop sending people to follow me in the future? I'm not as good-tempered as you think. ”

Zhuo Jian knew that eating was just hypocrisy, so there was nothing to eat, so he proposed it directly.

Ruxiang looked at her, Ruxiang couldn't eat it anymore, and only asked her with a smile: "I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable, but Ah Jian, please understand me, I can't make a mistake in a critical moment when I have worked hard to guard a man for so many years." ”

"Don't come to me for breakfast again. ”

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she got up, took the initiative to go to the door, and opened the door for her: "Please go back!"

Ruxiang knew that Zhuo Jian didn't want to be polite to her anymore, so she stood up and smiled humbly: "Okay! It's me who didn't think about it and bothered you!"

Zhuo Jian felt that she could understand best, and flashed to the side.

"But Ah Jian, can you grant me, a terminally ill cancer patient, a request, not to tell Yanye about me and you?"

"Yes!"

"Thank you!"

Zhuo Jian felt that the politeness was over, and she could go, but she didn't expect that Ruxiang walked to her door, suddenly turned pale, and fell down groggily while holding her forehead.