Fu Yanye pulled the seat apart.

Zhuo Jian immediately sat in gracefully, "Thank you."

Fu Yanye rarely thinks that she will be kind to say thank you.

He pulled a chair across from her and sat down.

Immediately a staff member came to help pour wine.

And send the menu.

Zhuo Jian opened the menu and looked through it, and asked him: "Do I order my own meal today?"

Every time, he would dominate the decision for her.

Fu Yanye smiled: "Yes."

Zhuo Jian was unexpected, but she did want to order her own food.

After the staff left, Fu Yanye asked her: "How do you feel about the live broadcast today?"

“So nervous.”

Zhuo Jian talked to him.

She had long wanted to tell others about this sentence, but she was afraid that others would be disappointed in her, but he...

Well, I said it for no reason.

But Fu Yanye only felt that her smirk was so beautiful that it made people get drunk before they could drink.

Fu Yanye picked up the wine glass and said, "First celebrate the successful end of the first live broadcast after you come back."

"Thanks."

Zhuo Jian also quickly picked up the wine glass.

For some reason, she couldn't help but feel excited.

Both of them took a sip and then put down their glasses.

Fu Yanye looked at her empty hands and suddenly reached out to the table: "Give me your hand."

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously.

Then when she saw his hand, she suddenly became less excited, and she was almost losing her heartbeat. She looked at his palm silently, a little confused about whether she should give it to him.

But……

He just asked her to get back to work today, and maybe it was because of the flowers, she hesitated, but her fingertips were still gently placed in the palm of his hand.

The dry warmth in his palm easily makes people feel electric shock, and her heartbeat starts to speed up again.

Fu Yanye suddenly had a shiny plain circle in his other hand.

Zhuo Jian just looked straight, Fu Yanye asked someone to take her to match contact lenses, she could clearly see the ring, and she didn't know why, but in short, she wanted to take her hand back.

But Fu Yanye had already held her hand tightly, his voice was low and convincing: "Since that ring is gone, I have to have someone make one of the same ones again. Jian Jian, don't refuse it."

Zhuo Jian was worried, and his beautiful eyelashes slowly lifted up and looked at him.

"Okay?"

He asked her.

He actually asked her.

Zhuo Jian felt relieved, and when he looked at him again, he willingly agreed: "Yes."

She thought, she must be crazy.

I didn't figure out anything, so I put on the ring first.

But, just a ring, it should be no big deal, right?

She looked at him seriously until the moment he pinched her finger and put the ring on her, her heart beat faster.

It seems that the fingers are not put on the ring, but...

What is it?

I had worn other rings there, but he threw them away.

Fu Yanye looked at the ring on her hand, "It's very beautiful."

Zhuo Jian looked at the plain ring. It was actually just a very ordinary ring. He didn't see anything special, but looking at his appearance, it seemed to be very unique, but...

The width of this ring is a bit like the traces on her fingers before.

The traces of the ring are gone, but she still remembers them.

When the ring was worn on her hand, it was too inappropriate, so she questioned it.

But Reese's explanation at that time was too reasonable.

Now it seems that many seemingly reasonable things may not be reasonable.

How come there are such strange people in the world?

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye again, and couldn't help but wonder, is this person sincere?

She always hopes that everyone around her will be sincere.

However, after Reese's incident, she was a little unsure.

In fact, what can I do if I am sincere?

The most important thing now is to restore memory.

And this man was the only one who helped her treat her.

"What are you thinking?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a good mood.

Zhuo Jian smiled slightly, picked up the red wine and took a sip. In a blink of an eye, everything he saw was full of stars.

beautiful!

Looking around, all this is so beautiful, like a poem or a painting.

"Are we going back to the old house after dinner? I want to see the children."

After last night, she gained a memory.

He will always restrain himself in places with a lot of people.

But Fu Yanye looked at her and smiled, picked up the wine glass and gave her a look.

Zhuo Jian clinked his glass and took a sip, but she saw him slowly pouring the big glass into his throat.

His Adam's apple was moving, um...

Zhuo Jian choked quietly, and then looked at the wine glass he was holding in his hand. No, it was his hand.

His fingers are really long, and the palms are not as broad as ordinary people. They are just as thin as just right, just like the template that human hands should have.

Well, in short, it's beautiful.

Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong, so why did he always look at him?

Can't help but argue with him?

"I won't go back to the old house."

"Um?"

His words brought her back to reality with a calm and gentle word.

"Just live here."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

For some reason, my heart kept beating wildly again.

But Fu Yanye looked at the distance in a good mood.

Soon another staff came to pour wine.

Zhuo Jian felt even more uneasy when he saw his wine glass being filled with wine again.

The staff even added wine to her. She subconsciously thanked her, but after the staff left, she couldn't help looking at him nervously: "Drink less."

Her voice was very soft, which made him easily notice her nervousness.

Fu Yanye held the wine glass to his lips, and what appeared in his mind was the thing that they had combined into one in the past. His throat seemed to be itchy, so he drank a sip of wine to suppress the fire, and then looked at her quietly.

But now her hair is too short, but in fact something else...

It was like, she just came back.
To be continued...