“That’s it.”

Zhuo Jian offered his own sweet kiss.

——

It rained the next day.

When Zhuo Jian woke up, he was already lying on his big bed, but he had a split headache.

She got up and sat down, covered her forehead with her hands and rubbed her hard.

"Wake up? Are you uncomfortable?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian heard a familiar voice and looked up.

He sat in front of her in a clean white shirt.

She could even smell the cool smell on his body, and as he watched his eyes gradually lower, his face turned red.

What happened last night suddenly came to my mind.

Fu Yanye touched her head very seriously, then pressed the back of her head and pressed towards him. The two of them pressed each other for a while, and he whispered: "It's a bit hot, but it's not very serious."

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, only felt the man's strong hormones surrounding her, almost suffocating her.

Fu Yanye noticed her excessive calmness and looked down at her: "What's wrong? Mrs. Fu."

When Zhuo Jian heard the three words "Madam Fu", he immediately wanted to push him away.

Fu Yanye smiled and pressed her against the back of her head: "Follower, we are husband and wife."

Who said that they are not husband and wife?

Just last night, she was too proactive, right?

Last night, she didn't know whether she was drunk or not, and she was actually thinking about satisfying him.

"Zhuo Jian."

He couldn't hear her voice and called her softly.

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian pressed against his shoulder and agreed softly.

"Never again."

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian looked up at him in confusion.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at her gently, "I will never make you sad again. You can record all these words. I will restore my memory in the future. If I dare to do something that I am sorry for you, you will confront me. I want to

I'm not a trustless person at least?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian listened to his words and suddenly didn't know what to say.

But what kind of deep hatred does they have?

Zhuo Jian leaned against his shoulder again and murmured: "The head hurts a little, I want to sleep for a while."

"I'll accompany you?"

"Um."

Zhuo Jian agreed.

Fu Yanye lay down with her again, and Zhuo Jian went into his broad arms.

Fu Yanye's cell phone vibrated in his suit pants pocket. He took it out and glanced, then smiled.

Zhuo Jian was already sleepless and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"The man who claimed to be Ru Xiang spent the night with two men last night."

Fu Yanye said as he delivered his cell phone to her.

Zhuo Jian was silent for a while when he saw the photos sent to him by someone else, and then suddenly a picture appeared in his mind. Last night she...

Fu Yanye looked at her, raised his hand and gently touched her hair, praising: "Good job."

Zhuo Jian: "…"

——

At the same time, in the Zhao family villa, Zhao Ran threw away his cell phone and couldn't help but say to his brother who was drinking tea: "This is definitely done by Zhuo Jian."

"That's their grudge, it has nothing to do with our Zhao family. Don't meddle in other people's business, concentrate on preparing for your own marriage."

Zhao Lin focused on reminding her.

"I know, I'm going to get married, and I'm going to send an invitation to Zhuo Jian. Thank you for letting me get married so soon."

"You can post an invitation, but there is no need to be sarcastic. To be honest, Xiao Ran, if you fall in love with your husband after marriage, can you accept him and other women doing it?"

“…”

Zhao Ran looked at his brother and couldn't help but frown.

"Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. People are different from others. Some people only take a scoop of drinks with only three thousand waters. What qualifications do we have to get involved in this kind of person?"

Zhao Lin asked her again.

"Aren't I going to get married? Isn't I married someone who doesn't have a girlfriend? I haven't been a mistress, right?"

"No, my sister is a smart person and will control her own destiny."

Zhao Lin smiled, put down the teacup and stood up, "I have to go to work, where are you?"

"I watched Lin Ruxiang be taken away with my own eyes last night."

Zhao Ran felt heavy in her heart. Last night, that woman must have been forced, right?

"That person is not Lin Ruxiang."

Zhao Lin reminded her.

Zhao Ran looked up at him: "Isn't it?"

"Even if Lin Ruxiang is still alive, a person who has undergone two heart transplants cannot be in that kind of physical condition."

"Who is she?"

"The answer will be revealed soon, wait."

After Zhao Lin said that, he left, but Zhao Ran sat there for a long time and fell into deep thought.

In fact, she had thought that it was not Lin Ruxiang, but the person's tone of speaking knew everything about Lin Ruxiang.

Zhao Ran suddenly felt very interesting, and another Ruxiang came out who was not Lin Ruxiang.

This woman came to torture Zhuo Jian, which is also very good.

Anyway, she doesn't like Zhuo Jian anyway.

The phone with a pink cell phone case on the sofa rang, pulling Zhao Ran back to reality.

There were three words Lin Ruxiang written on it. She glanced at it and answered: "Hey?"

"What the hell is going on? How did I go with them last night?"

"I was drunk too much at that time, and I saw that you seemed to want to go out, and then I was taken out. Why don't you ask the other sisters what's going on?"

"I……"

"You won't really sleep with them as you said online, right?"

"Zhao Ran, we have a common enemy and should be in the same trench."

Ruxiang reminded her on the phone.

"certainly."

Zhao Ran smiled and hung up the phone.

Ruxiang threw away her phone with great force.
Chapter completed!