She fell asleep, when he was about to be unable to control himself and wanted to charge into battle without hesitation.

Fu Yanye suddenly got angry and felt funny, thinking, was the Fu Yanye just now talking to her?

I let her go for the time being and felt my body swelling and painful, so I had to go to the bathroom to take a shower first.

In just ten minutes, he returned to the bedroom and saw her sitting on the bed.

Close your eyes and your hands in your clothes.

Not long after, a small black thing was pulled out of the collar by her, and her face showed a wish-free expression, and then she lay down and fell asleep again.

Fu Yanye...

If it weren't for her swollen eyes, he would really doubt whether the girl who wiped his nose was the quiet girl now.

I accidentally saw her thrown away little clothes, and then looked at her heart, hey!

It's true that it can't be overestimated!

——

At around 7 o'clock the next morning, Zhuo Jian couldn't wake up for a long time and felt a splitting headache as soon as he moved.

But the phone ringing kept ringing, so she reached out to reach it.

But with one hand she took her cell phone before, then there was a familiar voice.

"She is still sleeping. I can convey what you have if you have!"

"It's me! Fu Yanye!"

"I understand! I have to thank Mr. Li for taking care of our Ajian."

The sound is softer than the other.

Zhuo Jian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man wearing black trousers and white shirt standing beside her bed. Her long eyelashes trembled, and her clear eyes finally saw him clearly.

Then immediately popped up from the bed: "You, why are you here?"

Fu Yanye looked at her and smiled, looking as if she had expected her reaction. Before going out, he only said, "Get up and have dinner."

Zhuo Jian watched him go out, her mind buzzing, and her head was really about to explode.

She remembered that he seemed to have left with Ruxiang last night, why was he here with her again this morning?

What to do?

Zhuo Jian quickly got up, but before the quilt was lifted, he found that his body was empty. Wherever he went, he was at the end of the bed, with clothes of a man and a woman on it.

The woman knows that it is her!

Male...

Zhuo Jian remembered the clothes he wore when he saw him yesterday, and then looked down at himself, and his chin dropped immediately.

How could she do this?

Did he come this morning?

She slept alone last night, right?

Without too much care, I found a coat to put it on her and ran out: "Fu Yanye last night..."

But before she could ask, she saw the man preparing breakfast, but suddenly she didn't know what to ask.

"You took it off yourself. I changed it for you because I was afraid that you would catch a cold!"

Fu Yanye saw her thoughts and reminded her.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but mutter in his heart when he saw his gentleman appearance: "It sounds nice."

Fu Yanye felt that he was indeed gentlemanly last night. What would it feel like if two of them had nothing to wear and sleep all night?

Fu Yanye looked up at her again, and Zhuo Jian immediately put his hands behind him and held them tightly, standing there straight.

"What are you still standing there? Go and wash, then come over to have breakfast."

“…”

Zhuo Jian looked at the food he had prepared on the table, then looked at him again, turned around and wanted to leave, but turned around again, and couldn't pass if he didn't ask clearly.

"You were there last night? Nothing happened to us, right?"

"I haven't told you?"

Fu Yanye suddenly made a circle.

"What?"

Zhuo Jian's heart was pounding!

"I'm not interested in your airport, go and wash up!"

Fu Yanye made a disappointed expression.

Zhuo Jian was so angry that he turned around and ran back to the bedroom to change his clothes.

But as soon as she entered the bedroom and looked at the two people's clothes neatly folded together at the end of the bed, her heart began to be beating wildly again.

What really happened last night?

She changed her clothes with her heart in her arms, but when she tied her hair to wash, she accidentally saw the purple marks on her neck. She couldn't help but immediately approach the mirror, took a closer look, and then...

Then what is around her neck?

Zhuo Jian's face suddenly turned red and white. While brushing his teeth hard, his eyes began to float around.

There was something unreal in her mind, a dark room, and a man kissed her while pulling his hands up and down?

The owner of the hands seemed to be the man who cooked in her kitchen now!

It must be an hallucination. How could he do that with her while she was asleep?

Moreover, the novel says that it hurts a lot after the first time and there is no way to walk the next day.

Zhuo Jian quickly brushed his teeth, washed his face casually, and ran out while wiping the paper on his face. After wiping the tissue on his face, he threw it away, and then went to the bed to lift the quilt.

The novel also says that usually there will be traces on the bed the next day!

"No!"

She murmured, and loosened her hand holding the quilt.

“What are you looking for?”

Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked at her.

Zhuo Jian was attracted to him all of a sudden. He was just wearing an ordinary white shirt, which made her feel moved.

"I didn't look for anything, I'm just folding the quilt!"

Zhuo Jian lowered his head guiltily and really went to fold the quilt.

But Fu Yanye looked at the bed more often. After seeing the two people's clothes put together, he suddenly said to her with his eyebrows stretched out: "You have dirtyed the clothes, please wash them for me!"

“…”

Breakfast is simple, but it is all hot.

Zhuo Jian ate with him for a while, and the more he thought about it, he became more angry, and asked him, "We won't sleep together last night, are we?"

"Well! But it's not that I don't want to leave!"

Fu Yanye stared at her, very serious.

Old Zhuo Jian blushed: "Didn't you think I won't let you go?"

"It's true!"

“…I’m drunk!”

"That's why I feel soft-hearted and stay with you. Who knows that you will do that!"

"What, what kind of thing?"

Zhuo Jian began to feel nervous again.

"Kiss and chew!"

“…”

Zhuo Jian remembered the purple marks on his neck, thinking who would kiss and chew on whom?

But he tilted his head and tilted his slender fingers on the side of the collar of his shirt.

There was a deep tooth mark there, which was even more purple than the one on her neck!

this……

Zhuo Jian's face suddenly turned red: "Then, that, that..."

After a long time, nothing came out, she wanted to cry.

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows and told his children like an adult: "Don't drink too much in the future!"
To be continued...