It was warm there, and the dance was very tolerant and powerful.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and smiled before crying.
She took the initiative to get up, and in front of him, she didn't look at each other for a few seconds before she was defeated and went to kiss his lips.
"How about another drink?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed.
Zhuo Jian kissed him on the lips again, and then went to pour the wine.
"You feed me."
When Zhuo Jian gave him a wine glass, Fu Yanye asked.
Zhuo Jian put the wine glass to his lips.
Fu Yanye didn't open his mouth.
Zhuo Jian understood, poured it into his mouth, and then fed it to him.
After Fu Yanye finished drinking, he watched her wipe the corners of her mouth, then directly put her on his mouth and sucked her clean.
Zhuo Jian blushed in embarrassment, "No random kissing."
"I want it."
He said, and then kissed her domineeringly, so forcefully that no one could resist.
"You said you can't stand my seduction, Zhuo Jian, why can't you stand me?"
"Can't stand it..."
The two people have been tossing and tossing for many years, which makes people's hearts completely exhausted.
She really couldn't continue anymore.
She wanted to end it.
She knew this was not good, but she really surrendered.
I don't know when, the corners of her eyes were soaked with tears, and she gently kissed the corner of his mouth: "Husband."
"Um?"
"I love you."
Her eyes were full of tears, her hand gently touched his eyebrows, her voice was hoarse and hoarse.
Fu Yanye smiled.
Zhuo Jian was already in tears.
This can be considered their farewell.
Farewell to this marriage.
She kissed him gently again, and again.
He always liked to ask her to kiss him, she still remembered.
She knew she was bad, but she found all the evidence, except for this. She was sure she could get a divorce, and she was sure she had the right to raise the child with him.
She thought, after being manipulated by him for half her life, this wasn't too much, right?
"I have recently taken a fancy to a property, can you help me buy it?"
She kissed the corner of his mouth gently and asked him.
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed.
"No cheating."
"Don't cheat."
"Wait."
Zhuo Jian kissed him on the mouth, then turned around to find her bag.
Fu Yanye watched her actions drunkenly.
Soon after, she came over with the contract and pen.
"Sign for me."
"Where's the payment?"
Fu Yanye took the pen and almost lost his voice.
"I have your account password."
Zhuo Jian said with a smile.
Fu Yanye said nothing and signed his name below.
Zhuo Jian lay down next to him, watching him finish signing one and then raising the lower right corner: "There's another one here."
"Um."
"It still needs to be stamped."
"Zhuo Jian, are you trying to trick me?"
"How dare you, little one?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him with charming eyes and kissed him.
Fu Yanye signed obediently, then dropped the pen and fell into her arms: "Zhuo Jian, I have a headache again."
"I'll give you a massage."
Zhuo Jian immediately agreed, hugged him with one hand and massaged him, picked up the contract with the other hand and looked at his handwriting, and then continued to massage him.
It wasn't until he fell asleep that Zhuo Jian took out the ink pad from his bag.