They have known each other for more than 20 years!

He kissed her before divorce!

At that moment, Zhuo Jian's heart beat like thunder and his brain stopped working.

Fu Yanye is undoubtedly strong and domineering in this regard, and he treats her as a prey at your fingertips and wants to tear her apart.

Zhuo Jian put his hands on his chest in a panic, and in a flash he moved his hands away because of the scorching temperature. When his hands touched the cold ladder wall behind her, she woke up a little, but no matter how she hummed, he was swallowed all of them into his mouth.

A word suddenly came to her mind, the person who loves you is very gentle to kiss you!

It was like the prelude of the storm, and he kissed her legs so weak that she almost fell into a coma.

The phone in Zhuo Jian's bag rang, causing strange movements in the originally ambiguous and wanton narrow space.

Fu Yanye's kiss gradually stopped.

His big palm gently stroked her face but he didn't move it away for a long time. He was breathing and looking at her.

He never thought of invading her like this.

He doesn't love her!

Fu Yanye gently wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and the blood that he had bitten through: "Sorry!"

A hoarse and low voice.

Zhuo Jian felt that his heart was torn apart. He looked up and saw his dark eyes. He raised his little hand and gently hit his outline.

Fu Yanye looked slightly sideways, and the half of the side she touched her turned slightly red.

A soft sound in the small space was particularly piercing!

Zhuo Jian was also frightened by her actions, but she didn't think she was making a mistake.

They divorced in another hour, and he no longer had the right to humiliate her like this.

If sorry is useful, then she is not Zhuo Jian who is restrained and tolerant at this moment.

She wanted to have him long ago!

She held her slender fingers tightly, her voice trembling hoarsely, extremely rational and ruthless: "You know what kind of temperament I used to be, Fu Yanye, this is the last time!"

Her tears still fell, but as soon as the elevator opened, she stood up against the elevator and ran away from his side.

The wind blew on her face, but it couldn't blow away the depression in her heart.

She loved him for so many years and never dared to deviate from the rules.

She never called him by his name directly, but she didn't expect that the first time she called him was because of this.

Zhuo Jian couldn't stop her tears from flowing down, nor could he stop her heart from being forced to open up with a blunt knife.

She ran home quickly and immediately went to get her household registration book after going upstairs.

Not long after, Fu Yanye received her WeChat.

A Jian: "I'll be waiting for you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Almost half an hour after the elevator opened and closed, his tall body was indifferently against the wall of the ladder, and there was no expression on his face.

Divorce, this is what he will do with her next!

This is what he asked for!

He raised his hand to touch his lips, and the murmur of her just kissed her appeared in his mind, his breath became more and more difficult and tormented.

Until the elevator opened on the top floor again and the thin woman stood at the door, he suddenly woke up, but was extremely disappointed.

Ruxiang walked in from outside: "Has A Jian left?"

"Um!"

He lowered his head, turned off the repeated WeChat message, and placed his phone in his pants pocket.

Ruxiang looked at him silently, stood beside him, and asked him with a smile: "Yanye, can I be your wife? I can finally do it before I die, right?"

Fu Yanye suddenly turned to look at her, his eyes cold and distant, making her feel strange.

"Don't curse yourself like this!"

Fu Yanye said.

"You know my physical condition, and you helped me find my doctor."

Ru Xiang said understandingly.

Fu Yanye suddenly fell silent. When the elevator opened on the first floor, he glanced out with his dark eyes.

Ruxiang went out with him, and it suddenly started to rain outside.

Fu Yanye looked at the rain outside and whispered: "You are waiting for me here, I'll drive over!"

"Yan Ye!"

Ruxiang suddenly called him.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her, Ruxiang smiled and said, "Can I go with you?"

Fu Yanye was puzzled.

"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau together!"

Ruxiang's eyes were pitiful and eager.

Fu Yanye was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's up to you!"

He went to drive.

Ruxiang was standing at the door waiting for him. It was raining outside, but she couldn't help but be excited.

Soon, he will break off the relationship with that woman and be with her.

She will soon become Mrs. Fu and Fu Yanye's woman.

Ruxiang thought so, and she was excited even when she breathed.

Fu Yanye arrived by the car, and the rain became denser and denser. After a long time, Zhuo Jian's grievance in the elevator could not be seen in his mind.

Did he treat her unfairly?

Over the years, he asked himself that he had never done anything to be sorry for her and took great care of her family.

But she said this was the last time.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but raise his hand and touched the corner of her lips that was touched by her lips.

Her temperature was gone, but for some reason, he suddenly wanted to continue.

Fu Yanye got into the car, took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Have a meeting!"

——

Zhuo Jian has been waiting at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, but her program is about to start, and he still hasn't arrived.

The rain was getting heavier outside, and as she watched, she decided not to wait so stupid anymore.

She took out her cell phone to dial his number, but someone answered the other end very late.

"Hey, hello, I am Mr. Fu's secretary. Mr. Fu is in a meeting. Do you have anything you need to convey to me?"

“…”

He is already in a meeting?

What is more important than divorce?

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, hung up the phone and watched the heavy rain again.

Soon, someone came out of a black car with an umbrella and ran towards her.

When Zhuo Jian saw that person, he couldn't help but smile: "Yuqing!"

"It's going to be late!"

Li Yuqing held the umbrella above her head.

Zhuo Jian left with him.

The news at noon was broadcast live on time. She put on a black suit, tied up her long hair, put on light makeup, and was meticulous.

Fu Yanye finished reading her news in the office.

It was still raining outside, and the last scene on TV was that she was taking off her headphones, talking to her colleagues, laughing.

Zhuo Jian was always lonely when he was on the TV station, and admired him endlessly, and Li Yuqing was even more attentive.

Lunch was simple, but the working time was always fulfilling. She didn't leave the TV station until the evening.

But the driver came again last time and stood at the door with an umbrella. When she saw her coming out, she held the umbrella on top of her head without waiting for her to open her umbrella: "Ms. Zhuo, our boss said that it would be OK even if it was just a few words."

"Your boss doesn't know me well enough! It's not too late to say a few words after he understands it."

Zhuo Jian gave him a polite explanation, but when he was about to open the umbrella, someone walked up to her: "I'll send you back, it's raining too much tonight."

It's Li Yuqing.

Zhuo Jian felt that she didn't know what good luck she was, and she had never lacked umbrellas on her head.

When Li Yuqing took her back, she received a call from the Fu family's old house: "Baby Jian Jian, grandma, I will pack your favorite dumplings tonight. Don't rush to leave after get off work, the driver has already picked you up!"

"Grandma, I'm already on my way home!"

Zhuo Jian was particularly moved by the old man who always thought of her when he had something delicious, but today, she shouldn't go no matter how she looked at it.

"But the driver seems to have already set off."

Grandma suddenly said, as if she could no longer stop the matter.
Chapter completed!