Zhuo Jian didn't hear what he was saying clearly. When she wanted to ask, she shut up when she heard his cell phone ring.

She thought it was Lin Ruxiang.

Because he followed the phone and left, but...

"Hello sir, I am the gold housekeeping cleaner."

"Well! Put on your shoe covers and come in, clean the bathroom first, throw away all the clothes inside!"

Fu Yanye gave an order.

"yes!"

The housekeeper took out his disposable shoe cover and put it on.

Zhuo Jian heard him talking to someone and ran out by himself. Seeing the person who entered her house with tools, he couldn't help but ask: "What are you?"

"I am……"

"Come on cleaning, go and do your business!"

Fu Yanye gave orders without waiting for anyone to finish speaking.

Zhuo Jian looked at the cleaner entering her bathroom with some doubts, and then looked at Fu Yanye silently: "Did you hire a housekeeping service?"

"I asked Secretary Wu to invite him! You can rest for a while and I'll go and have a look!"

"What do you see?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but follow him and stood with him at the door of the bathroom.

"All corners inside must be disinfected. Your leader should explain this to you, right?"

"Mrs. Please rest assured. Our leader said that every corner must be clean. Even the roof will be disinfected and sterilized."

The cleaner in his forties had a good temper and replied to him.

When Fu Yanye heard the word "Madam", he glanced at the person and finally nodded with a little satisfaction.

Zhuo Jian also felt that the two words were a bit heart-wrenching, but she paid more attention to disinfection and sterilization.

Actually, there is no bacteria in her house!

Looking at the clothes inside that had been thrown into the garbage bag by the cleaning staff, she couldn't bear it anymore and pointed to the bag and said, "Just throw away the men's clothes, take them out for me, lady."

She bought it not long ago, and it was very expensive to buy it specifically to go to the studio.

Fu Yanye looked at her: "I don't want to be obedient again, right?"

Zhuo Jian: "…"

"You couple are really interesting. You guys decide for yourself. I'm going to start cleaning now."

The cleaner closed the door as he said.

The two stood outside the door and looked at each other. Zhuo Jian knew that he had a cleanliness obsession. She vomited his clothes and he would definitely not wear them again, so he told him: "Just throw away your own, why throw mine too?"

"Didn't someone touch the clothes?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian then understood why he threw her clothes. He didn't agree with him in his heart, but she thought of another thing and couldn't help asking him: "Why do you seem to know every detail?"

"That's in the starlight!"

Fu Yanye reminded her.

Zhuo Jian suddenly understood and then began to remain silent again.

After a while, seeing him standing there, Zhuo Jian asked him curiously: "Don't you have to go to work today?"

Fu Yanye glanced at her: "It's used, but there's no hurry!"

Zhuo Jian felt tired and was unwilling to accompany him to continue to stand, so he said, "Then you can do whatever you want, I'll go back and lie down for a while."

After struggling for so long, she was really exhausted, and her brain cells seemed to be dead and needed to be recharged in urgent need.

Fu Yanye saw her entering the next bedroom, and his heart moved and couldn't help looking inside.

Zhuo Jian threw herself on the bed, pulled the quilt onto her, and then held the pillow and prepared to fall asleep.

Fu Yanye was a little distracted, but looked at the bathroom door and worried that the man would not be able to do a good job, so he kept standing outside.

Zhuo Jian fell asleep quickly.

The cleaner was ordered by Fu Yanye to fuck him for two hours and finally escaped.

As soon as the door was closed, Fu Yanye felt relieved of the burden. While thinking that he would no longer find someone to work from this company in the future, he couldn't help looking at the bedroom.

She fell asleep and slept dysfunctionally.

In fact, he hasn't had a good sleep these days.

She said she hated him and refused to let him find her again. He lived on the verge of dying and dying tormented by these two sentences every day, unable to sleep or eat.

——

When Zhuo Jian woke up again, it was almost noon and felt a little heavy on his waist.

The long and dense eyelashes slowly opened, and then lowered their eyes!

The skinny and slender hands on her body made her heart tremble violently, and then she turned her head and looked at the back.

Fu Yanye?

Why is he here?

Sleeping beside her?

Zhuo Jian was so scared that he was furrowed all over, and then he immediately wanted to bounce off his side.

But then my body was hooked into his warm arms: "Sleep for a while!"

Zhuo Jian's voice was dry and he lay in his arms in horror, his voice trembling a little: "Ye, Mr. Ye!"

Fu Yanye heard the distant name and his black eyes moved.

Like in a dream, he squeezed her slim waist onto him, then pressed his forehead against her head and continued to sleep.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to move, and didn't even dare to breathe.

But the psychological pressure is getting stronger and stronger.

He was actually sleeping with her in his arms!

Although this is not the first time!

But when she thought of Ruxiang, she wanted to kick him to eight feet away.

So later she turned to see him, but his eyebrows were slightly frowning, looking extremely tired, and she felt a little nervous again. What was he saying in the kitchen at that time?

She was a little angry that she didn't hear clearly until his cell phone rang beside his pillow.

It was a little noisy, and before Zhuo Jian could react, he had already opened his eyes.

"What time is it?"

He asked in a hoarse voice.

Zhuo Jian glanced at his watch and replied to him: "10 o'clock!"

Fu Yanye got up, picked up his cell phone and looked at it, pondering and answering: "What's the matter?"

"Yan Ye, I was not good last time. I apologize to you. You know, my condition worsens, sometimes it is extremely sharp. Can you forgive me?"

"I didn't take it to heart!"

Fu Yanye said lightly.

"Really? That's great. I know you won't blame me. Will we have dinner together at noon? If you want, I can also call A Jian. Last time I might have scared her, and it's considered apologizing for her."

Ruxiang discussed with him excitedly.

Fu Yanye looked aside and saw the person who was about to be apologized and immediately grabbed him.

Zhuo Jian was pressed against his shoulder and fell directly on his long legs.

In an instant, she looked at him with big eyes. Fu Yanye pinched her face with his hands, and then said to the person on the phone: "I'll ask her before talking, is Wang Rui there?"

"Wang Rui is here, are you, are you with A Jian?"

Ruxiang asked tentatively.

"Yeah! It's here!"

Fu Yanye glanced at the woman on his legs and answered with certainty.

The other end was silent for a while, and then said weakly: "Okay, then I'll wait for your phone number! Yan Ye, you must come!"

"knew!"

Fu Yanye hung up the phone, gently placed the phone aside, and then held one of her pretty face.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was squeezed out by him and saliva was about to flow out.
To be continued...