Her heart trembled with the sound of falling locks, and she couldn't help but turn to accuse him: "I didn't ask you to buy the house. I would never sleep with you because of a house."

Fu Yanye sat back in his seat, gently placed his hand on the steering wheel, smiling.

"Yes! You sleep with me purely because you love me!"

Fu Yanye nodded, and said seriously.

Zhuo Jian suspected that something was wrong with his ears, or that something was wrong with his understanding.

Purely because of loving him?

ha!

Where did he get the confidence?

She turned her head out the window in anger and said, "You open the door quickly, I want to go home!"

Fu Yanye was still sitting in his seat and looked at her in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Jian slapped the car door in annoyed manner, turned his head and stared at him.

Fu Yanye clearly saw that her eyes were red and her expression became solemn unconsciously.

Zhuo Jian wanted to say something, but his phone rang so hard.

There was finally something else in the cramped space, and she quickly lowered her head and pulled the phone in her bag.

It’s Lin Jiaoyang!

She glanced at the number and hung up immediately.

So late, what phone number Lin Jiaoyang calls her?

Fu Yanye felt strange when he watched her stuff her cell phone back into her bag, and she seemed to be in a worse mood.

Soon Lin Jiaoyang called over again.

Zhuo Jian answered irritably: "Hey?"

"A Jian, have you figured it out? I told you."

Lin Jiaoyang asked her in the study.

"The same sentence."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he hung up and suddenly felt a little depressed.

Seeing her expression changing before and after answering the phone, Fu Yanye reached out to take her cell phone to check it out. Zhuo Jian stuffed the phone back into his bag, and then turned to look at him: "When will we get divorced?"

Fu Yanye's hand stopped beside her legs, and his black eyes looked at her calmly.

He didn't expect her to file for divorce so soon.

This call was called by the Lin family.

"Is it Ruxiang or Lin Jiaoyang?"

Fu Yanye withdrew his hand and asked her.

Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked out the window: "Not either, I just want to know, since the household registration book is with you, can we get divorced sooner?"

"I lost my household registration book!"

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him in surprise.

Lost your household registration book?

Fu Yanye chuckled and got off the car immediately.

A gust of cold wind poured into the car, causing her shoulders to feel a little sore.

Then the car door on her side was opened, and Fu Yanye came in from outside and hugged her slim waist directly.

When Zhuo Jian came out, the person was on his shoulders.

Fu Yanye turned his head and closed the car door and took her into the building.

Zhuo Jian was already used to being carried by him and reminded him: "You have occupied someone's parking space."

"I have bought that parking space in order to live with my wife."

“…”

When Zhuo Jian was carried to the door of his house, he felt dizzy. Before he could be put down, she felt a little sad when listening to the sound behind her.

He even knew her password!

What happened to Boss Fu?

Don’t you plan to leave if you can’t get the hand?

He had to sleep before kicking her?

Oh!

man!

All of them are virtues?

Have fun with the old and new?

Zhuo Jian was put on the sofa by him. Fu Yan knelt on the edge of the sofa in the middle of the night, took off her coat with her hand, and warned: "You know, unless you can leave the city overnight, I can pull you back as soon as possible. Now I'm going to take a shower, and you're here to wait for me, huh?"

He couldn't stand the air in those strange places, so he had to take a shower when he got home.

Zhuo Jian felt his coat being stripped off and looked at him with disgust: "Go and wash!"

Her hands softly pushed his chest, and Fu Yanye's heart suddenly turned into soft fingers, and he couldn't help but kiss her sharp mouth.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

"Be good! Wait for me!"

Fu Yanye coaxed him and left after kissing him.

Zhuo Jian watched him take off his clothes and enter the bathroom, and sat on the sofa and sighed helplessly.

What's wrong with him?

Her cell phone rang again, and Lin Jiaoyang's phone came over again: "A Jian, is Yan Ye there with you?"

"Mr. Lin has something wrong with it, he should go to the hospital. It's useless to call me."

Zhuo Jian will hang up after he finishes speaking.

"A Jian, you know that man is not what you should have. I said, I will give you everything you want."

"Mr. Lin really takes himself seriously. How do you compare with the young and strong Ye Shao?"

"Some things are skillful!"

Lin Jiaoyang said.

Zhuo Jian secretly scolded him for being old, so he took his cell phone and went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

"What's up?"

A sound came from inside.

"Do you want me to help you get your pajamas?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"good!"

Fu Yanye agreed, continued to turn on the water and rinse his body, removed a bath towel and went out.

At that time, Zhuo Jian was already sitting on the sofa again and his cell phone was thrown beside him.

Fu Yanye was surrounded by a bath towel around his waist, but the mermaid line appeared and faintly appeared.

Zhuo Jian saw it when he raised his eyes and couldn't help but blush and lower his head.

Fu Yanye knew that she saw his figure, so he walked up proudly and asked her: "Where is my pajamas?"

"Go and find it yourself!"

She was so upset that she wanted to kill someone.

Fu Yanye glanced at her for a while, then looked down at her cell phone, and naturally picked it up.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him: "Do you know my phone password?"

Fu Yanye turned on his phone, and then agreed while looking at the call record: "Yes!"

Zhuo Jian stopped talking and lowered his head and sulked.

He knew so many passwords for her, what did she know about him?

It is always unfair between men and women.

He said he could carry her home and then carry her back, but could she?
To be continued...