She dullly stuffed her toothbrush into her mouth to brush her teeth, but her eyes couldn't help but look at him, so that he smiled evilly, and after brushing her teeth, he focused on watching her waiting for her.

Zhuo Jian was creepy when he saw it, and his movements slowed down unconsciously.

"It's over? Is there anything else left?"

After she was willing to rinse her mouth for a long time, Fu Yanye asked with a good temper.

Zhuo Jian put the toothbrush in his arms and looked at him dissatisfiedly and said, "Fu Yanye, don't think I dare not make trouble with you on your birthday. I will tell you clearly now that I want to go back to my residence. This is what you promised me at the beginning. If you are a man, keep your word and let me go."

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of smiles.

Suddenly he talked so much, although it was not a good thing, but for no reason, he suddenly became very happy.

He walked up to push her knees apart, then pinched her beautiful little chin, "Am I a man, don't you know clearly about your wife?"

“…”

"Or my wife would like me to confirm it again?"

He touched her waist with his other hand, and pinched her hard through the thick towel.

Zhuo Jian's face suddenly became hot, but he seemed to be very angry, "Fu Yanye, can you stop being so arrogant? You have also sung your birthday song and eaten the cake. What else do you want?"

"What do you think I want?"

His forehead was against hers, and his voice became very light.

After brushing my teeth, the smell of wine in my mouth seemed to be gone, and the mint smelled much better.

Zhuo Jian lowered his head, felt the temperature on his forehead, and after a long time he said, "I don't agree."

That sound, stubborn and persistent.

"I know."

Fu Yanye laughed, which was in sharp contrast to her stubbornness.

Zhuo Jian didn't know what was wrong with him, but suddenly he seemed to have changed his personality.

"But from the moment you stepped into the stars, I didn't plan to stay alone in the empty room tonight."

His meaning was clearly expressed for her.

He knew that too many words she said tonight were not sincere, and too many actions were performed.

But so what?

He is willing to take it seriously, and he wants to make it true.

The bathroom light was white, illuminating her tender thin shoulders.

Zhuo Jian gave up and his long eyelashes were restrained.

Fu Yanye pressed against her forehead again, held her cheeks with both hands, and she lowered her eyes and did not look at him. His eyes gradually became dim and filled with longing.

Too long.

He wanted to say something to her.

"Look at me."

His sudden low voice reminded him.

Zhuo Jian didn't want to look at him, so he held up her face.

Zhuo Jian had to raise his eyes and look at him before sinking into his deep eyes again.

He said, "I miss you, I really miss you."

Zhuo Jian felt inexplicably hot, and then tears rolled down his face.

He raised his chin and kissed her tear-stained lips.

Zhuo Jian's mind was confused, and he didn't calm down until he picked her up from the sink.

Soon, she lay in a soft and vain world, wrapped around her lips and tongue, and controlled her body and mind.

——

The love arose. When she calmed down, she was already lit a cigarette in her hand on her sofa.

It was still the dress he took off, and she put it on her body again. Her hair was fluffy over her shoulders, and the whiteness added a layer of hazy beauty.

Her fingers are slender, and her cigarette is even more seductive.

And at this moment, she was just a refreshing indulgence.

What happened last night is actually vivid in my mind.

She was awake and sinking under him.

Is it for his birthday to end perfectly?

Or is he missing her for his voice?

They are husband and wife, and they have had a strong relationship.

She fulfilled him and herself.

But when I think about it the next day, I still feel a little funny.

I always dislike it, and I pretended to be indifferent for so long, but when I got to bed, I was all knocked back to my original form.

It turns out that she still likes it very much.

I like it very much, I like it very much.

He probably caused alcohol last night and said things like that many times and many times.

Zhuo Jian smoked cigarettes, one after another, trying to regain some rational appearance that he should have.

But last night he pestered her and said too much that she felt like she had entered the tunnel of reincarnation. Her hands holding cigarettes shook a little, and tears gathered in her eyes again, almost unable to hold back.

She tried hard to hold the cigarette between her lips so that she would not shake her to burn herself.

Why is she so excited?

Excited to tremble?

She looked at her slender hands, but she couldn't find the answer in the end.

When her vision was blurred, she was irrational again and stopped calming down. She tried to hold her wrist and then clamped the cigarette between her lips tightly.

When the sun rose, she lay on the sofa, looking at the roof without any temperature.

She couldn't see the distance clearly and didn't know where they would go.

——

In the evening, Fu Yanye still arrived at Fanxing.

Shen Moli and Liang Yuyi sat there on the left and right side of Chen Xiang, playing dice. Shen Moli refused to admit defeat, but Liang Yu didn't take her seriously.

After all, Liang Yu is older and has been playing for a longer time.

The aura of a mature woman is very clear when compared with Shen Moli.

Chen wanted to occasionally see Shen Moli, who was just playing but seemed to be fighting, and she had no choice but to drink.

Liang Yu was very serious before Fu Yanye entered Fanxing, but as soon as Fu Yanye appeared, her eyes were attracted.

"Yan Ye."

In the crowd, she suddenly stood up and called on the figure who was about to go upstairs.

Fu Yanye stopped, turned to see the three of them, and walked over: "What are you doing?"

"Play with Miss Shen."

Liang Yu said this, and it was boring and decent.

Fu Yanye glanced at Shen Moli and asked in a deep voice: "Who won?"

"So what if I lose? Haven't Mr. Fu lost?"

Shen Moli asked him.

Fu Yanye smiled, "No wonder my wife likes you."

My wife?

Liang Yu couldn't bear these three words in his heart.

Shen Moli looked at him in a daze, but Fu Yanye glanced at Chen Xiang and said lightly: "I finally found someone back, cherish it."

Shen Moli was shocked.

Fu Yanye left after saying that, and Liang Yu went to chase him.

Shen Moli asked in a daze: "What's wrong with him? He is Fu Yanye, right?"

"He has suffered the hardship he did not cherish."

"Um?"
To be continued...