The sudden storm forced him to come back and sleep in the small sofa in her living room.

Because of him outside, Zhuo Jian couldn't fall asleep until the second half of the night.

I don't know when it was, but the door was opened from outside.

“A little cold!”

Fu Yanye walked to her bed, speaking heavily and slightly hoarsely.

Zhuo Jian saw that he was about to lie down and hid in the conditioned reflex.

"How can you sleep with such a hard bed?"

Fu Yanye frowned as soon as he lay down.

But it's impossible to leave with such heavy rain.

“Everything in this house is cheap.”

Zhuo Jian let out a very light voice.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye squeezed to her: "What did you say?"

The man's cold breath lingered in her ears. Zhuo Jian was so scared that he hugged the quilt and shrank inside, facing him faced him: "I said everything in this family is very cheap and I can't deserve you!"

"Who says that to himself?"

Fu Yanye finally pillowed on her pillow.

Zhuo Jian sat up directly, hugged in a corner of the head of the bed with the quilt in his arms, and looked at him in confusion.

There was a severely ill patient with a cleansing obsessive lying on her bed, and she really couldn't sleep peacefully.

Fu Yanye looked at the old lamp on the roof: "Don't be careful of me like thieves, I don't have that feeling about you!"

“…”

Zhuo Jian thought, can I believe it?

She has heard too much about men and women who have no feelings and applause, so she should not be one of them.

Zhuo Jian continued to hug the quilt and hug there until Fu Yanye raised his eyes and looked at her, word by word, clearly, "Even if you take off all your clothes in front of me now, I won't feel it."

“…”

Don't humiliate her like this?

Zhuo Jian's heart became hot, and his eyes slowly opened.

She knew she was not good enough, she had to be in shape and had no shape, but she was not that bad, right?

After all, she is a woman, or a young woman!

As soon as her news started today, there were many people chasing her.

"Sleep!"

Fu Yanye turned his back to her, pulled down the corner of her quilt and covered her body.

Zhuo Jian took back his arms with conditioned reflex.

Fu Yanye couldn't sleep so much that he sat up and asked her: "What do you want? It's cold and hard here, and there's only one pillow!"

“…”

Does he still understand?

"It'll be just one night!"

His temper became worse and worse, and he continued to snatch her quilt when he lay down.

This time she didn't dare to argue again. His cleanliness is very fatal to be ill, and the surroundings must be washed with disinfectant.

Zhuo Jian saw that he really wanted to sleep here, and she couldn't accept that she could share the same bed with him and was about to leave in a flash.

"Don't move! Or I won't be able to sleep!"

His tall body suddenly pressed over, and his arms pressed heavily on her slender waist, reminding her.

"Fu Yanye, we are going to get divorced!"

Zhuo Jian's heart beat like thunder, and he was irritated and reminded him.

Fu Yanye suddenly had a cold look in his eyes and asked her coldly: "What did you say?"

"I said we were going to get divorced. How could you sleep with me in my bed so openly?"

Zhuo Jian continued to remind him angrily.

Fu Yanye froze as he hugged her, looking at her with cold eyes, and there seemed to be endless hatred in his eyes.

His cell phone rang at the right time, and he immediately let go of her, turned around to get the cell phone and answered the phone: "Hey?"

"Mr. Ye, something happened to Miss Ruxiang!"

"Have you gone to the hospital? I'll go there right away?"

Fu Yanye said as he got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Zhuo Jian didn't move until he walked to the door and remembered her. Looking back at her, she didn't move either.

Fu Yanye looked at her and quickly left.

Zhuo Jian sighed slightly when he heard his rapid pace!

Sure enough, loving someone will make you nervous!

He was nervous about Ruxiang.

She was nervous about him!

Zhuo Jian couldn't sleep all night, which resulted in an hour of makeup being put on at work the next day.

However, before she entered the studio, the Fu family's old house called her, which made her report today even more smooth.

Yes!

Grandpa is back!

They can get divorced!

From now on, I no longer have to hold his wife's title and watch him care about other women!

——

At night, she saw a sports car parked under the steps when she went out of the TV station. She still knew the license plate number of the sports car.

The old lady called and said she had a car to pick her up. She was quite happy because she thought that she could break away from him by getting the household registration book, but she saw him again before she got the household registration book.

Li Yuqing chased her out and caught up with her: "Do you want me to send you back?"

"No, I have to go to the old Fu family house today!"

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

Li Yuqing nodded: "Okay! Then call me if you have something to do!"

Someone impatiently helped her open the car door from inside and said, "Get into the car!"

Zhuo Jian and Li Yuqing stood side by side and looked into the car. Only then did Li Yuqing realize that the car was Fu Yanye's. He drove another car yesterday, and he couldn't help but complain that the rich people really had a happy life.

"Then I'll leave first, see you tomorrow!"

"Um!"

The two waved their hands and Zhuo Jian got into Fu Yanye's car.

She was still waving her hand, and Fu Yanye drove the car far away.

Although it was awkward at first, she could calmly ask the cold iceberg person beside her: "Sister Ruxiang is okay, right?"

"Um!"

He was in a bad mood and the car drove faster and faster.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him: "Are you unhappy?"

"Which man can still be happy when he sees his wife and other men?"

He wants to see.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise: "We are not real couples, and the person you love is not me!"

"A couple recognized by law is a real couple, whether they love them or not!"

He was very persistent about this.

Zhuo Jian: "Then it will be up to you!"

Fu Yanye looked at the rearview mirror and didn't see her face. Then he looked at her in a blink of an eye. It would be fine if he didn't look at her. The more he looked, the more angry he became, so that the car reached the speed of racing.

Zhuo Jian grabbed the seat belt secretly, she didn't deserve the speed!

Because Fu Yanye's driving skills were too good, he soon arrived at the Fu family's old house.
To be continued...