That was her room.

After entering, he saw her bed and wanted to lie down directly.

Lie down...

Suddenly, I thought that night was on the mountain.

Although she was passing through the quilt that night, the feeling of her pressing on him was quite fulfilling.

At least for now, that is already the most recent one for them.

When he thought of that night, he thought of many nights again, and he often dreamed of them being together.

She was so coquettish that he didn't let him touch it. In reality, he didn't dare, but in dreams he did it very well.

Zhuo Jian entered the kitchen and found that the water had already boiled when he was doing something.

She planned to grind some coffee, but before she could grind it, she heard a door ringing, and soon, he appeared in her sight.

"Want to make coffee? I'll help you grind it."

Hand grinding coffee.

Zhuo Jian didn't have time to do anything. He had already taken the things from her and put them in coffee beans to start working.

In fact, it is true that women have just taken a shower and seductive, but men are quite seductive even after taking a shower.

At least he is.

The clothes are not only clean but also have a nice hormonal smell, and people are also refreshing, especially in their ears, and, well, his Adam's apple, is really deadly.

She told herself not to think about it anymore, lowered her head, but when she lowered her head, she saw his hand grinding coffee. His fingers were also beautiful, and Zhuo Jian felt that she could no longer stay in the kitchen, "I'll go change my clothes, too."

"Hmm? Didn't you change it?"

During the half hour he took a shower, she also went to wash her hands and then changed her clothes.

People are like this. After being with another person for a long time, they will develop some similar problems.

Zhuo Jian was a little angry after being reminded that he had changed and whispered: "Can I go to the bathroom?"

"Well, I forgot to mop the floor, be careful not to slip."

"Um."

She lowered her head and left quickly.

Fu Yanye was in a good mood, especially after seeing the coffee in his hand.

He actually grinds coffee in this house.

So is it still far from cooking here?

Maybe tomorrow, and then...

Well, all wishes can be realized.

Soon Zhuo Jian rang at the table on the dining table. Fu Yanye saw that it was Jian Qian and turned on the hands-free: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, Mr. Fu? Is my sister here?"

“I don’t like this title very much.”

"ah?"

But before he could continue talking, Zhuo Jian had already come back and asked him: "It seems like my cell phone rang just now?"

"Well, Jian Qian's phone number."

Fu Yanye said something, and then continued to grind the coffee with his head down.

Zhuo Jian saw the cell phone on the table, walked over and looked down. Sure enough, he had answered it, but he was still hands-free, so he didn't turn it off anymore. While looking for the cup, he asked her: "What's the matter?"

"There is an event to discuss at 2:30. Are you here?"

"Well, I'll go there later."

Zhuo Jian had already cooperated with Fu Yanye to take out all the tools for making coffee. Fu Yanye watched her hung up the phone when she hung up the phone, and then continued to make coffee for her without saying a word.

The aroma of coffee quickly soothes both of them, and the atmosphere in the restaurant becomes more and more subtle.

How come the coffee is ready?

Have they said anything to each other just now?

but……

The aroma of coffee means that these two cups of coffee are pretty good.

They are all white porcelain cups, and they are picked up at the same time. This feeling is...

Zhuo Jian took a sip of coffee and suddenly felt a little bitter.

Fu Yanye also looked at the coffee in the cup, and then looked at her again, "Don't you like drinking?"

"no."

Zhuo Jian took another sip.

How can it be said that it is not delicious?

Fu Yanye stared at her, and when he looked at her expression, he knew that she didn't like it.

Look at her expression?

He unconsciously continued to look at her again. How long has it been? He always felt that he could not see through her.

She may run away with others, may fall in love with others, may...

But she is still by his side and asks him to make her coffee.

Fu Yanye slowly put down his coffee, and in his mind, he had already held her hand tightly.

I couldn't speak, but my eyes were filled with emotions.

Zhuo Jian was stared for a long time and raised his eyes and took a step back slightly. Fu Yanye came back to his senses, took a sip of coffee, and said with a smile: "Send you there later?"

"It's very close, no need."

“On the way.”

He finished talking and drank coffee again.

After drinking the coffee, she went to wash the cup, and Fu Yanye leaned against the dining table behind her and stared at her, feeling that life was too comfortable.

It seems like everything is back to the beginning.

This time, he was the one who pursued her.

No regrets.

Zhuo Jian washed the cup and put it in place, turned around and walked directly from the farthest place he had.

He leaned against the edge of the table and looked at her behind her for a long time. He was so tall and so good at tossing, and she really didn't know how to deal with it.

Fu Yanye saw her go out, and soon after, she found her coat from the room and asked him, "Come on?"

"Um."

He agreed and came out of the restaurant.

The two of them went out together.

Fu Yanye casually closed the door behind him, looking at her figure downstairs, and a smile unconsciously fucked in her phoenix eyes.

Not only did they take a shower, but they were all seen, they also made coffee and went out together.

This feeling...

It's the state of a young couple going to get off work together.

Fu Yanye was very convinced and his mood was getting better and better.

When Zhuo Jian found out that he was in a good mood, he had already arrived at the TV station. He couldn't help but look at him and said, "It's rare that the domineering president can go so many ways."

She walked back and forth with her, but she couldn't say whether she was flattered or frightened.

Fu Yanye smiled and said, "Get in, I'll have something to do later, I'll pick you up later."

Fu Yanye predicted that she would work overtime.

When Zhuo Jian turned his head and walked in, he got into the car that the driver was driving.

Shortly after returning to the office, I received a call. When I heard the other end of the prosecution, he sneered, but his voice was particularly cold: "My wife has not submitted enough evidence?"

After hanging up the phone on the other end, he immediately dialed another number. Cheng Nuo poisoned his wife first, and wanted to murder his daughter later, and prosecute him?

Cheng Nuo's affairs are no longer suitable for Zhuo Jian to waste more time and energy.

Wang Rui cannot be sent by her now, and he plans to settle all the things himself.

——

For several consecutive days, Fu Yanye picked up the children to her place in the morning and evening, and did not ask her if she could go in. She sent them to her and then left.
To be continued...