"I was just having dinner with friends. As for why Mr. Fu was there, he never told me, so I don't know."

"Hey, you girl, what are you doing? Do you want to use Zhuang Mingli to stimulate Fu Yanye?"

"No, it's just that Zhuang Mingli is really good, don't you know?"

"..."

Ouyang Ping was angry. After thinking for a while, she signaled Zhuo Jian to shut up. Then she opened the door and looked outside. Then she immediately closed the door and said, "Fu Yanye is smoking outside."

Zhuo Jian reflexively looked at her, then lowered her eyes and remained silent, a little depressed.

"Now tell me the truth to my sister, are you doing it to stimulate Fu Yanye?"

Ouyang Ping approached her and lowered her voice.

"I don't."

"You don't want to use Zhuang Mingli to prove that he loves you? Or don't you want him to taste the ambiguity between the person you love and others?"

Ouyang Ping looked at her with increasingly shrewd eyes.

Zhuo Jian felt that she was thinking too carefully, but after a few seconds of silence, she still said: "Nothing."

Ouyang Ping stopped asking her any questions, and later smiled and said, "Actually, this is good. It's time for him to be tortured."

Zhuo Jian still didn't speak, but Ouyang Ping washed her hands and left. The bathroom door was wide open, and Zhuo Jian smelled the familiar smell of cigarette smoke.

Ouyang Ping left without saying hello to Fu Yanye. Zhuo Jian walked to the door and looked outside, like a little girl secretly doing bad things. She was nervous for a moment after meeting her parents, and then silently stepped back.

Fu Yanye was still smoking, as if he didn't know she was inside.

After about half a minute, Zhuo Jian walked out again, then pretended not to see him and walked to the private room.

"Zhuo Jian."

Fu Yanye was about to finish smoking his cigarette. He was holding the cigarette butt, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking, when he suddenly called her in a cold voice.

Zhuo Jian stopped for a moment and turned around, "Mr. Fu? Why are you here too? I didn't even see it."

Fu Yanye felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he laughed at her and shot his breathtaking eyes at her.

"I'm eating here with my friends, so I'll excuse you."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she nodded and left, polite and sensible.

And alienation.

Fu Yanye still stood there. After she walked away arrogantly on her thin legs, he walked to the trash can and threw away the cigarette butt.

She probably didn't know that he wanted to skin her alive right now.

I really want to see her cry and say she will never do it again.

Zhuo Jian sat back again, in a good mood. Ouyang Ping and Zhuang Mingli were talking about the roast duck slices they ordered. They were good, but the duck was poor.

Zhuang Mingli poured wine for Ouyang Ping unhurriedly and said: "This world is originally about the jungle. Although humans cannot control their own life and death, they can still control the fate of a duck."

Ouyang Ping felt that this young master looked a bit like Su Bai on the surface, but he was different from Su Bai on the inside.

He knows better in his heart what he wants.

Looking at Zhuo Jian again, is it really possible for this silly girl to be chased by him? It feels like he hasn't used his big moves yet.

"Have you met Fu Yanye?"

Zhuang Mingli suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuo Jian, who was eating fried rice cake, and asked.

"Um."

Zhuo Jian's movement of eating the rice cake stalled, and he quickly nodded while eating.

Zhuang Mingli stopped talking again and just helped her fill the soup and brought it to her, "Eat less of this kind of food and drink more soup at night."

Zhuo Jian still nodded, "Okay."

Ouyang Ping looked at it and felt a little crazy.

what is this?

Zhuo Jian would never take the initiative to accept a man being nice to her, and she would not accept it easily even when Li Yuqing served her soup, but when faced with Zhuang Mingli, she actually...

That feeling is so strange.

It can't be said to be intimate, it's like knowing that this is wrong, but still accepting it happily.

"Has she ever told you that I first met her?"

"First encounter?"

"I was hiding from a forced marriage, was she hiding from Fu Yanye?"

Zhuang Mingli looked at her intently and asked her.
Chapter completed!