After Fu Yanye left, he found Lin Ruxiang's attending doctor, and then held a meeting all day.

Until the time of get off work, he left the office on time and went to the TV station.

But the person who saw him today was Ouyang Ping. Ouyang Ping already knew his car and walked over to say hello: "Did Mr. Fu call Zhuo Jian? She left after leaving the studio."

"Thanks!"

Fu Yanye spoke in a deep tone and drove away after saying that.

On the way, he dialed Zhuo Jian's number, but Zhuo Jian didn't answer it and called the old lady. When he learned that Zhuo Jian had been in the hospital in the afternoon, he rushed to the hospital without waiting for the old lady to finish speaking, but he was disappointed again.

"Are you stupid? You don't wait for me to finish your words!"

When the old lady saw his complaining attitude, she quickly blamed him first.

Fu Yanye stood beside him and sighed: "You call her, I'm not at ease when she's alone."

"Oh! How do you know that you care about your wife now?"

"In the morning, someone went to her house to intimidate her and threw red paint!"

Fu Yanye didn't want the old lady to misunderstand and explained again.

When the old lady heard this, her face turned pale: "Why is this kind of thing? She didn't mention a word to me in that afternoon."

"You call first!"

Fu Yan felt uneasy when he couldn't find her.

The old lady also immediately dialed her phone.

This time Zhuo Jian connected quickly, and his voice was gentle and gentle: "Hey, grandma!"

"Baby Jane, where are you?"

The old lady asked her with her cell phone, but her eyes unconsciously glanced at her grandson.

Fu Yanye's face was really bad. She didn't answer after he called a few times. As a result, she answered the old lady just after calling her.

"It's at home! The house is a bit dirty, I'm cleaning it out!"

"at home?"

When the old lady heard that she was frightened at home, she quickly looked at her grandson again.

Fu Yanye had already turned around and left. The old lady thought about it and continued to chat with her. She still hummed when she talked in some places, making Zhuo Jian think she was crying.

Zhuo Jian chatted with the old lady for half an hour, but later she was basically coaxing her.

When she heard the door ringing, she was dry and lost her mind. When she heard a tingling sound, she turned her head and looked at her heart, her heartbeat like thunder.

She hung up the phone quietly, but her body sitting on the floor could not move, so she could only put on gloves and grab the membrane cloth on the ground.

First, she saw the black leather shoes and neat suit pants. Then she looked up and saw the person clearly. Her tight body sluggished a little, and her white little face improved.

After Fu Yanye entered the door, he smelled a pungent smell and stood at the door and stopped walking in immediately.

She sat on the ground like a bad girl who messed up her home. Except for the place where she was sitting, everything else was dirty and messy, with all kinds of bottles and jars around her.

Fu Yanye immediately frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Cleaning! Go quickly, you can't stand the smell."

"You come out!"

When Fu Yanye heard her letting her go as soon as he came, he felt cold, but he did not forget to order her to come out.

Zhuo Jian deliberately continued to clean and said to him casually: "I have to clean the house. My mother loves it the most. She knows that the house is like this and she won't be angry to death."

"Zhuo Jian, I order you to come out!"

Fu Yanye didn't care about that much, he couldn't stand the smell, let alone the fact that she threw herself in a place like a garbage dump.

Zhuo Jian ignored him and continued to work.

"I'll find someone to help you clean up. Come out quickly and follow me."

"I have called the police, and that person should not come again for the time being. Thanks to Mr. Ye for your concern, you can leave and I will sleep at my own home."

Zhuo Jian saw him looking at the inside with disgust at the door, thinking to himself that I wouldn't disgust you anymore.

"Do you have to carry you out?"

Fu Yanye was angry. She listened to whatever he said before, but now she doesn’t listen to anything he says?

I still know that I'm angry with him!

Zhuo Jian stopped wiping the floor, looked up at the person who was eager to come in, and couldn't help but smile and said to him: "If you really come in and hug me, then Young Master Ye, I can only think that you are in love with me or love me miserably!"

Fu Yanye stopped hearing this, but when he saw the deliberate smile between her eyebrows and eyes, he quickly walked in.

Zhuo Jian was panicked, sat there watching him strode a few times before approaching, and turned the rag on him with a conditioned reflex: "Don't touch me!"

Fu Yanye pinched her wrist, and she immediately dropped the rag on the ground in pain, and then threw her over her shoulders and brought her to her shoulders to resist.

"ah!"

Zhuo Jian almost vomited out the water he drank tonight in pain.

"Don't touch my clothes with your hands, otherwise you will be beaten!"

“…”

As soon as Zhuo Jian touched his clothes, he heard that he would be beaten and immediately stood up to the ground.

Fu Yanye carried her out and went to the opposite community.

Zhuo Jian almost vomited after he carried him home.

His shoulders were thin and hard, and she was lying on it, so life was worse than death.

But before she could vomit, she discovered something terrible. Fu Yanye took her to the bedroom, the bathroom.

Zhuo Jian was so scared that he was pressed inside: "Fu Yanye, what are you going to do?"

"It's dirty!"

Fu Yanye lowered his head, said as he turned on the bathtub faucet and took down the showerhead.

Zhuo Jian was suddenly wet and closed his eyes with conditioned reflex.

"Take all these off and throw them away!"

As he said, he pointed his beautiful fingers to her neckline to help her...

Yes, remove it with all the buttons one by one into the bathtub.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was going to be hard and held his wrist, but the strength of men and women was very different, and he didn't even break free. Her hands fell down with his wrist. When the buttons fell off, her clothes opened, and he rudely pulled her.

"Fu Yanye, you are crazy!"

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he would be like this, and hugged him in panic and shouted at him.

"This is also a reminder for you. Don't say anything at all in the future. I love you so much. You know that I think it's dirty. I can't stand any dirty things in my eyes. You have to clean them up when you see them!"

“…”

Fu Yanye took off her shirt and threw it away while proclaiming.

Zhuo Jian was so scared that he was bleak. Seeing that he was about to take off her black suspender, he immediately hugged his shoulders: "I'll do it myself!"

Fu Yanye stopped his hand and saw her little face flushing. Then he felt a little more bored and asked her: "Do you still bully me for being clean?"

Zhuo Jian was stunned and then shook his head quickly.

"Do you still provoke me to love you?"

“…”

She continued to shake her head.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes in satisfaction. Unexpectedly, he saw the girl's place that was not tightly covered. His throat tightened, and he raised his eyes and looked at her directly.

The water flow slowly surged and was about to overflow. Zhuo Jian reminded him weakly: "Can you go out first?"

"Do you think I want to stay here?"

Fu Yanye just got a little better and was in a bad mood again. She has been using you to him these two days.

"I'll wash it and go out!"

Zhuo Jian delivered it with one hand and signaled him to go out.

Fu Yanye suddenly approached badly: "I'll help you wash it!"
Chapter completed!