Zhuo Jian could only look at him seriously and coaxed: "Don't be like this, you did it for so long last night."

"So I summoned it?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian just smiled and stopped talking.

I just think it's not impossible.

She hadn't been here for so long, why did she suddenly come again?

Maybe he really has some credit for it?

Fu Yanye sighed in frustration, pinched her and murmured: "I feel uncomfortable."

"Let me go to the bathroom first. It's about to leak out."

"What about later?"

"sleep."

"How to sleep?"

"..."

Some impure things appeared in Zhuo Jian's mind.

She was really taught bad things by Fu Yanye, she really didn't understand this before.

Even if there is, it is definitely not so rich.

"Get up quickly, otherwise the sofa will be dirty. You have to wash it."

"If I wash it, I'll wash it."

He lay on her body and was sullen, his hands still squeezing her skin.

Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly, "Fu Yanye, you are not a child, and you worked so long last night, so you can recharge your batteries recently."

"Recharge your batteries?"

Fu Yanye silently recited four words in his heart.

Recharge your batteries, that is to say, yes, the future will be long.

Yes, why should they be in a hurry?

So he got up from her, knelt in front of her, and stared at her condescendingly.

Zhuo Jian thought about it, but he pushed back again, his face turned pale with fright, "Fuck..."

"I'll take you to change."

She wanted to ask what she was doing, but before she could ask, he had already lifted her up from the sofa.

Zhuo Jian's hair was droopy and she felt a bit like a female ghost, but she was a happy female ghost.

Auntie is here, haha.

She was really worried that she would lose her aunt at such a young age.

There is a saying that goes, the person she hates the most in her life is her aunt, and the person she despises the most is her aunt.

"Is there anything else at home?"

"What?"

"Aunt towel?"

In the bathroom upstairs, Fu Yanye stuffed her in, and then took out a pack from the drawer below: "For night use."

The person who made her blush when buying her auntie towels now buys her comfortable night towels.

Zhuo Jian held her aunt's scarf and only glanced at it. It was the kind of comfortable pants. Then she looked at Fu Yanye. His face was red and out of breath, and he asked her, "Why don't you change it?"

"how about you?"

"bath."

"bath?"

"Take a shower, go to bed, wait for service."

"..."

When Zhuo Jian was thinking about what to serve, he had already walked in.

hehe.

The bathing area is separated from the toilet, but, but...

Couldn't he wait a few minutes for her to change him before coming in?

This is somewhat...

How long have you been together since?

He didn't give her any time to adapt.

And she hadn't agreed to reconcile yet, and then he acted as if they had reconciled, so he took off his clothes so comfortably, and then put the water on him to take a bath.

Zhuo Jian stared at him until she felt her aunt start flowing again, then she came to her senses, turned around and ran out.

She didn't want to be where he could see her.

After washing herself and changing into shorts, she posted a message in the sister group, "Auntie is here."

Within two minutes, the group exploded.

There were obviously not many people there.

When she came out of the bathroom in the guest room, she was still looking at her phone and giggling. Fu Yanye leaned against the door and looked at her with a slightly unhappy look on his face.

Zhuo Jian walked to the door and was about to bump into him before he raised his eyes, looked at him and asked him: "Why are you standing here?"

"Wait for the person who likes to run away."

He was scared to death, he really thought she had run away again.

Zhuo Jian remembered that morning, smiled stupidly, and then said: "You didn't bully me today, I won't run away."
Chapter completed!