The elevator door slowly opened, and Fu Yanye's kiss gradually slowed down.

Zhuo Jian's head was dizzy, and Fu Yanye sucked her lips, once and for all, as if to soothe her.

After a long time, he stopped reluctantly, slowly opened his black eyes, and looked at her seriously: "Zhuo Jian?"

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him with her long eyelashes fluttering.

She blushed so hard, her heartbeat was so fast, and her voice was hoarse that Fu Yanye looked at her and smiled knowingly.

Zhuo Jian's face suddenly felt like a high fever.

"Let's go."

Fu Yanye held her hand and walked out.

Zhuo Jian pursed her lips, followed him eagerly, looked at the back of his head, and then raised her hand to gently wipe around her mouth.

After entering the door, Fu Yanye glanced at his watch. It was just before five o'clock, and asked her: "Are you hungry now?"

"A little?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't imagine what was wrong with him, so she felt something was wrong with him.

Fu Yanye nodded, took her to sit on the sofa, and gave her the remote control, "Watch a show for a while, and I'll cook."

"We haven't been here for a long time. We don't have any ingredients at all."

"some."

As Fu Yanye said this, he took off his coat and put it aside, then went to the kitchen.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Later, I learned from Yuan Man that because he knew he was coming to Shengyuan in the afternoon, he asked someone to buy ingredients for him very early.

Well, he had long thought of spending the night here.

After dinner, the two of them sat on the sofa watching a movie about foreign childhood sweethearts. Fu Yanye put his hand gently on her back and twirled his long fingers around the end of her hair.

Zhuo Jian felt that the atmosphere was not right.

But there was no rush to move.

Until he suddenly touched her shoulder and rested his forehead on her other shoulder.

Zhuo Jian then lowered his eyes and turned to look at him: "Fu Yanye, what are you doing?"

"fine."

He spoke in a low voice, and then he kept leaning against her.

Zhuo Jian's mind recalled the sweet time they spent on the sofa like this last time.

It's just that that time really went by too fast.

Obviously they were still together the night before, and she still looked like a little girl in love, but soon after, he became the one who didn't trust her.

Zhuo Jian thought about that night and suddenly fell to one side, avoiding his support.

Fu Yanye raised his eyes, frowned, and asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid that extreme joy will lead to sadness."

She made a soft sound, but her eyes were thorny, or maybe it was her care for the past.

"Why do you think so?"

Fu Yanye saw through the wariness in her eyes, but had no intention of letting go of her hand.

"I will give birth in a few days, and I will get back to work soon after the birth."

"What does this have to do with extreme happiness leading to sadness?"

Fu Yanye frowned, and his eyes became sharp as he looked at her.

"There are two types of colleagues I have."

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't want to hear any more.

No matter how tactfully she expressed it, he still had to understand.

Because of Liu Yuntian's incident.

"Zhuo Jian, you owe me reassurance."

"Why do I owe you, don't you owe me?"

Zhuo Jian's eyes were gentle and gentle, revealing a layer of persistence, not timid at all.

Fu Yanye finally had a smile in his dark eyes, "What do I owe you? I said, if what happened that night was a misunderstanding, I apologize."

"I'm tired."

This is obviously not the answer Zhuo Jian wants.

She stood up and her shoulders escaped his control.

Fu Yanye was still sitting on the sofa in the same posture. Seeing that she was really going to leave, he lowered his eyes angrily and looked in front of him. He suddenly became cold and tough, "Zhuo Jian, are you not afraid that we will actually achieve what you want between us?"

Is that so?”

Zhuo Jian stopped and turned to look at him.

What did she want?

She looked at his cold appearance and her heart sank, but then she took another breath and turned around to leave calmly.

Blackmail is still what he does best.

When she was a child, she would be afraid, cry, and feel inferior. She was always afraid that she was not good enough and that he would really stop seeing her.

But what now?
Chapter completed!