"This is how you threw away our relationship, right?"

"what are you saying?"

"It's like throwing the ring into the bag casually, where is our relationship? Zhuo Jian."

Fu Yanye looked at her and asked her less than two seconds later, Zhuo Jian felt that her finger wearing the ring was lighter and cooler.

Then he let go of her hand and put the ring in his pocket. He was still looking at her aloof and incomprehensible: "I'll keep it."

"..."

Strictly speaking, these are actually just two ordinary couple rings, which he asked to use as wedding rings.

But if she remembers correctly, she bought this ring.

The list is still in her drawer at home.

Zhuo Jian lowered her head to look at her hands. Her eyes were blurry, but that didn't mean she couldn't notice that there was nothing on her hands.

She raised her eyes to look at him again. Fu Yanye's eyes were still drunk. He seemed to hate her and despise her. Then he suddenly held her face and lifted her face as hard as if he wanted to lengthen her neck.

, when she was forced to stand on tiptoes and hold her head high to cooperate, his mouth full of alcohol suddenly blocked hers.

He kissed her, roughly yet affectionately.

Not long after, he still held her face, smiled, and said to her clearly every word: "You will regret it."

"you're drunk."

Zhuo Jian endured the discomfort and reminded him softly.

"If I were drunk, I would carry you upstairs and do it."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was let go by him, and then saw him turn around and return to the car.

The car door was closed, the driver restarted the car and left the downstairs of her house.

After Zhuo Jian watched the car leave, she subconsciously raised her hand and touched the corner of her mouth where he had kissed her, which seemed to be drooled, and then looked in the direction where he disappeared.

She could never understand his tricks. For example, this night when she thought he was angry and would ignore her, when she woke up in the morning, she saw a bouquet of red roses on the table, already placed in a vase.

"It was sent by the boss. He said he went to the rose garden and cut it himself before dawn."

While eating, Yuan Man said a little embarrassed.

Zhuo Jian glanced at Yuan Man, "He entered my bedroom while I was sleeping?"

"Um."

Yuan Man nodded, too embarrassed to speak anymore.

She still remembered the scene she saw when she accidentally walked to the door. Fu Yanye leaned over the bed and looked at Zhuo Jian, secretly...

Kissed her.

But when Fu Yanye found Yuan Man, he came out of the bedroom and threatened: "Tell her you can get out of here."

Yuan Man didn't dare to say.

Fu Yanye added: "I personally cut the roses in her room in the rose garden. The varieties are not expensive, but they are guaranteed to be fresh. They were cut before dawn in the morning. It is important for her to know this."

"..."

Yuan Man thought that he must have been dumbfounded at that time.

When Zhuo Jian went to work, she met Wang Yinuo. Wang Yinuo chased her excitedly when he saw her: "Zhuo Jian, it's really you. I've been wanting to find you for the past two days."

"Is something wrong?"

Zhuo Jian stopped and asked her.

"Well, it's a very important thing. I actually want to thank Mr. Fu in person for sponsoring our program. But after all, you are husband and wife, so I think I should ask for your opinion first before thanking him."

Wang Yinuo nodded and said to her sweetly.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian smiled lightly: "Just go to him and don't ask for my opinion."

"Is that so? Then you won't misunderstand? People in Taiwan have misunderstood me and Mr. Fu recently..."

Wang Yinuo suddenly looked frightened again. He lowered his head and murmured, deliberately not finishing his words.
Chapter completed!