The car stopped on the side of the road, Fu Zhuoyi lit a cigarette, lowered the window, and the smoke was swirling, covering his perfect facial features.

Only then did Shi Yan realize that Fu Zhuoyi's eyes were a little strange, and she couldn't see clearly.

"My home."

After a long time, he was finally willing to open his mouth, Shi Yan softened his tone and looked at him faintly.

"If you don't send it to me, I can go to your house and get it."

Shi Yan's words were actually a temptation, she didn't know how far Jing Xi and Fu Zhuoyi had reached now, whether they had lived together.

However, Shi Yan also did the private house, but Fu Zhuoyi's attitude was here, and she was still somewhat restrained.

"Whatever you want."

The earrings are Shi Yan's own things, he said something, Shi Yan's eyes lit up, and her mood was much better.

It's just that when he arrived at the gate of Lanyuan, Fu Zhuoyi didn't let Shi Yan get out of the car.

Shi Yan looked at him puzzled.

"Deliberately?"

The smell of nicotine in the car had faded, replaced by the rich Taj aroma on his body, and Shi Yan thought about this breath for a long time before realizing what he meant.

Did she deliberately expose the traces of her shoulders and neck, wanting Jing Xi to know?

She laughed suddenly, "Jingxi, she is also worthy?" ”

Shi Yan has always done things as she wants, she also has this capital, Jing Xi couldn't compare to her before, and now except for her family background, she still can't compare to her.

"When you return my earrings, if not, I will knock on your door on time tomorrow night."

Shi Yan unbuckled her seat belt, ignored the man's gloomy look, and kissed him on the side of the cheek, "Bye, Daling." ”

As soon as she closed the door, the car swept thousands of miles away.

In the rearview mirror, Shi Yan stood for a while, and walked straight home with her body in a down jacket.

Today is the fifteenth, Fu Zhuoyi routinely returned to the old house at night, he stopped the car, entered the house and walked inside.

The housekeeper respectfully, "The young master is back, and the master said that you are back, so he will let you go to the study." ”

"Okay."

The old man's study was on the third floor, and he was playing Go when Fu Zhuoyi entered.

Fu Zhuoyi didn't speak, and after a while, the old man looked up at him, "Have you seen Yanyan?" ”

Fu Zhuoyi's chess action did not stop, and he still concentrated on digging a pit for the old man.

Master Fu couldn't see through him, so he threw the chess pieces into the basket and stopped playing.

He was unhappy, Fu Zhuoyi naturally wanted to coax, "Dad is still the same, and he is not attentive enough to play chess." ”

"Hmph, you call the chess field proud, the love field frustrated, there is nothing to be proud of."

Fu Zhuoyi's face was gloomy and he stopped talking.

"Last time, the Fu family and the Jing family made an appointment, and when everything is ready, they will get engaged in March next year and get married before the National Day, but everything in the Fu family is now up to you, Dad is not a pedantic person, marriage is a major event, it is no longer the right era, you have to find one you like, otherwise you will be a bitter gourd face for the rest of your life."

Fu Zhuoyi is the son of Master Fu, and he has loved him since he was a child.

He has been smooth sailing for many years, and the only one he has fallen on the love word.

Back then, in order to dissolve the marriage contract, Shi Yan even used suicide, but in the final analysis, it was just the word "not love".

That incident caused a lot of trouble, the Fu family's face was lost, and the person he had always been proud of, but he bent his knees for her.

His expression was hidden in the light and shadow.

"Dad, I know what to do."

-

Shi Yan waited for a day in Meixiang, but did not receive the earrings returned by Fu Zhuoyi.

When getting off work in the evening, a customer's dress needed to be delivered to Qiwuyuan, and Shi Yan took the initiative to take over the task and went to Fu Zhuoyi's permanent apartment in Qiwuyuan.

"I saw Shi Yan in Mei Yan, do you know where she works?"

This voice is not unfamiliar, it is Fu Zhuoyi's friend Cheng Moshu.

"Looking at your unwavering expression, I'm relieved, I thought it was ...... before I came."

"Why?" His voice was cold and undulating.

"Thinking she beckoned, you followed her."

Through a door, she heard Fu Zhuoyi snort in a low voice.

Shi Yan suddenly clenched her fists, and her tender red nails almost broke in the palm of her hand.

Fu Zhuoyi sent Cheng Moshu out of the door, and happened to see Shi Yan standing at the door.

Cheng Moshu's face flashed unnaturally for a moment, and he quickly returned to normal, "Why don't you say it when Sister Yan comes out, at least let us pick you up and wash the dust." ”

"I thought you'd pretend you didn't know me when you saw me again."

"How so?"

"It's not going to be the best."

Cheng Moshu and Shi Yan have never dealt with each other, and soon said goodbye to Fu Zhuoyi.

As soon as the door was closed, Shi Yan moved her hands and feet to Fu Zhuoyi, and her white calves rubbed him unrelentingly.