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Chapter 64

“…”

Zhuo Jian was suddenly so excited that he asked, and was overwhelmed with questions.

"I haven't treated other women that much!"

Seeing that she was finally no longer so arrogant, Fu Yanye continued to talk.

"That's why you dare not? You are afraid of hurting her, you..."

Zhuo Jian wanted to remind him, but his mouth was blocked in an instant.

Fu Yanye kissed her heavily, let go and declared: "I really hate your mouth."

“…”

Zhuo Jian's mouth hurts when he kisses him. He says he hates it?

And why do you hate it?

Zhuo Jian pushed him hard with both hands, but in the next second, his wrist was held tightly by him, and pulled behind him, turning into a posture of holding him.

Fu Yanye pinched her hand with one hand and hooked her neck with the other, so that she could accept his strong kiss.

The door was knocked, and the old housekeeper's voice came in from outside and said: "Young Master, your cell phone has fallen outside, there is a phone number."

Zhuo Jian was hurt by his chewing lips and couldn't help but hum, but soon he held it back.

She didn't want to be misunderstood by others.

As a result, he just satisfies his desire to continue asking for a kiss, and sucks her lips and turns and lingers.

His cell phone was still ringing outside, but the people outside didn't dare to call him again.

"I haven't kissed her like this, even once!"

He stopped again, his breath trembled a little.

"Then you don't have the right to kiss me like this!"

Zhuo Jian's voice trembled a little.

"If I don't have the qualifications, who has it? Does Li Yuqing?"

"He has more than you!"

Zhuo Jian looked up at him and said ruthlessly.

Fu Yanye stayed silently for a few seconds, then quietly let go of her, warning her with almost some hatred: "Don't tell me that you have a true relationship with him, I tell you, I won't allow it!"

"I don't have to go through your permission!"

After Zhuo Jian said that, he turned around and left, and then turned to look at him after reaching the door: "You really don't appear in front of me suddenly in the future. I hate you very much now!"

She felt that the two of them had been entangled so much.

She didn't want to fall in love with him like a fool anymore.

At the age of twenty-three, after experiencing the death of her relatives, she must live soberly.

——

Zhuo Jian never saw Fu Yanye again for a week. Instead, Fu Yanye brought Ruxiang home from the hospital and spread the news that he had brought Ruxiang home to the world.

Fu Yanye ignored the news and was bored at night and called Su Bai: "Let me find a few people and drink together!"

That night, Su Bai formed a bureau to drink with him. Because they were all children who grew up together, there was no taboo for everyone to speak. Someone asked him during the meal: "Brother, when will you marry Sister Ruxiang? Let's be your best man."

Fu Yanye raised his black eyes and said lightly: "Don't worry, you will have a chance!"

Yan Zheng and Su Bai sat next to him and looked at each other. Su Bai whispered: "You are not divorced yet, how can you marry Ruxiang?"

Fu Yanye turned to look at him, his eyes were as if he were to say, "Who said that if they were not separated, they could not be the best man?"

Su Bai: "..."

"Didn't you want to say that you want to hold a wedding with Little Jane, right?"

Yan solemnly asked out his doubts in his heart.

Fu Yanye snorted coldly: "It's something that people also care about!"

He has been resentful since she said she hated him last time she met.

Su Bai and Yan Zheng didn't know what happened to their husbands, so they felt that Fu Yanye was always sarcastic when he spoke recently.

The younger brothers sitting below didn't know what was going on, so they just asked: "When is that? I heard that Sister Ruxiang's health has improved. Brother, this must be your credit."

"I'm not a doctor, what can I do?"

Fu Yanye refuted another sentence.

"Love! Brother, don't you know that love can bring people back to life?"

A young master joked.

Someone came in from outside and said, "I just went to the bathroom and passed by a private room. Hey! The sour smell of love almost smothered me to death. Guess who I saw?"

"Who?"

"You must have never imagined that I saw Zhuo Jian. She was the only one who was in the private room and a handsome guy who wiped the corners of her mouth. She looked like the love in an idol drama."

As the man was talking, Su Bai and Yan Zheng looked at Fu Yanye with expressionless faces, and saw that he actually looked at the boy who was talking with a smile!

At this time, no one felt murderous aura approaching around him, and he continued to talk.

"Zhuo Jian? Does she have a boyfriend?"

"Yes! I thought my aunt had just left for a while and she would be very pitiful. It seems that we were thinking too much."

"Maybe it's soft and pitiful when you're in bed..."

Fu Yanye listened inside, and suddenly saw what she said to him when she was drunk and was pressed on the bed that night. She said she was dead.

That night, she was really soft and pitiful!

But these bastards dare to talk about his wife like this?

"Hey, hey, you guys talk well!"

Su Bai looked at Fu Yanye with a smile and hurriedly reminded those people.

But Fu Yanye immediately stood up: "You continue! Keep it in his account!"

Everyone: "..."

Fu Yanye took his coat and left, and the boy who said Zhuo Jian was soft and pitiful on the bed looked at Yan Zheng stupidly: "Brother Zheng, what's wrong with our Brother Ye?"

"Don't mention Zhuo Jian casually in front of Yan Ye in the future."

Yan Zheng had no choice but to remind him this.

Everyone: "..."

Fu Yanye lit a cigarette at the bathroom door and smoked heavily.

Soon, he remembered the words of the boy in the private room, "Well, she is here?"

Fu Yanye took a heavy breath of cigarette, and then watched the door of a private room be opened through a cloud of smoke, and two people talking and laughing came out from inside.

They look like...

"You two wait for me!"

Just as Fu Yanye was thinking about it, a girl suddenly burst out from beside him and shouted, and he turned his head and looked at it.

He is another colleague of Zhuo Jian TV Station, Ouyang Ping.

Fu Yanye felt relieved inexplicably.

Zhuo Jian and Li Yuqing were heading towards the bathroom, and by chance they saw Fu Yanye standing there smoking.

Li Yuqing subconsciously glanced at Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye's dark eyes and felt a thud.

She thought he was accompanying Lin Ruxiang so late.

Ouyang Ping ran over and said, "Let's go!"

Zhuo Jian withdrew his gaze and went downstairs with both of them.

Fu Yanye also withdrew his gaze, but was still standing there, his heart felt like a fire was getting stuck in his mouth, almost making him breathless.

Did Li Yuqing really wipe the corners of her mouth just now?

She really allows it?

Suddenly I remembered what she said to him at the old house, and my eyes were unconsciously lonely, but I was soon destroyed by cold arrogance.

She said she didn't like him, hated him, and said Li Yuqing was more qualified to kiss her than him?

Oh!

In the future, she will be with whom she likes to be with whom she likes to be with. When she gets divorced, she will walk halfway through the road. He Fu Yanye...

How could he be sad?

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There is another update! Please give me a good review!

Fu Yanye: "Does this woman want to die?"

Lianjian: Just think it through before you can say it! Be careful of slapping the slap in the face from behind!

Fu Yanye: "Am I afraid of a slap in the face?"
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