He said he was here to find her, and her face suddenly burst into tears.

"It's not too late to come to me now."

Fu Yanye saw her crying so fiercely, guessing that she knew that she had really been too harsh on him during this period.

She should regret it.

Where can she find someone who is as sincere to her as him?

But Zhuo Jian just looked at him and lowered her head fiercely. She raised her hand to wipe her tears hard, but the tears fell on her chin and she couldn't wipe them away.

She got a little annoyed and then stood up: "I want to go to bed. Sit back and find someone to pick you up and take you to the hotel."

"What's the meaning?"

Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes and asked her.

"I haven't even cleaned the bedroom yet. If you have mysophobia, I won't keep you here."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Fu Yanye put his foot directly on the coffee table in front of him.

The coffee table scraped against the floor and made a violent sound. Zhuo Jian looked back at him.

Fu Yanye gritted his teeth, "Just go to sleep!"

He wanted to see if she really couldn't sleep.

I just don't want to get along with him.

Zhuo Jian looked at him for a long time, with some words stuck in her throat but unable to come out.

"I can see that your conscience has been fed to the dog a long time ago, even if you..."

Before Fu Yanye finished his harsh words, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at it, then raised his eyes to look at the person standing there who hadn't left yet. His mind changed and he ordered her: "Come here, it's grandma."


Chapter completed!