Zhuo Jian became even more angry, "Why am I so pitiful?"
Fu Yanye looked at her for a few seconds before saying, "I thought there was a mute next to me."
"..."
She just didn't speak for a few minutes.
Zhuo Jian turned away angrily and ignored him.
"None of them are right."
Zhong Mai said.
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian again, suddenly raised his hand and hooked her shoulders and pulled her into his arms: "Is this like a little bird?"
He looked into her eyes when he spoke.
Zhuo Jian couldn't calm down and stared at him for a long time without reacting.
Zhong Mai smiled helplessly, and then he realized that it was not that he didn't understand, but that he was just teasing his wife on purpose.
Yan Zheng also shook his head helplessly.
Su Bai was not happy, "No personal attacks are allowed in the future. What's wrong with me being disabled and strong-willed?"
"Don't put it on yourself, okay? Mr. Fu isn't talking about you."
"Then where is little sister Jian disabled?"
Su Bai was dissatisfied with Zhang Mingliang's explanation.
So everyone looked at Zhuo Jian again.
She is not weak, but there is a certain determination in her eyes, and she looks disabled and strong-willed.
Zhuo Jian had to look at her friends and said, "I just have a cold. I don't want it to end. It's enough for someone with a cold to accompany you to blow the sea breeze for so long."
She wanted to get up and leave, but Fu Yanye's hand was firmly on her shoulder. She didn't get up and almost fell on his lap. She was so frightened that she firmly held his thigh and raised her eyes angrily: "
let me go."
"..."
There were no words, but there was some tenderness and pain in the usually deep and cold eyes, and there seemed to be endless, continuous words of love.
Half of Zhuo Jian's face felt hot when he looked at her, but she still stared at him until her eyes were dry and about to shed tears.
"I'll go back with you."
Fu Yanye said softly.
Finally reaching this point, no one wanted to interrupt them.
It seems that it is wrong to divorce like this.
They should have a longer way to go.
He had no idea that he was a powerful figure, but he was just a poor little wooer.
Zhuo Jian ignored him and just wanted to leave after being released. Unexpectedly, Nai Ren was suddenly held on his lap. Then Fu Yanye turned around and looked at the others: "She is weak. I will take her back to take medicine and rest first.
You guys continue."
"Um."
He solemnly agreed, while the others watched eagerly.
After Fu Yanye hugged Zhuo Jian and walked away, Su Bai said, "Why do I feel like I've eaten a mouthful of dog food?"
"No, it doesn't look like two people are getting divorced?"
Zhang Mingliang couldn't help but sigh.
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye helped them a lot, but secretly Zhang Mingli didn't want them to divorce.
Everyone here knows that the couple actually loves each other very much, but they have still come to this point and they don't know how to persuade them to make peace.
Fu Yanye took her back to the room and put her on the bed. Zhuo Jian hung her hands loosely around his neck and didn't let go in a hurry.
It doesn't look ambiguous.
This kind of action is already very familiar and used to me.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked, "Shall we go back early tomorrow morning?"
Fu Yanye put one hand on both sides of her body, and clasped the back of her head with the other. He put his forehead against hers to test her body temperature, and then said in a low voice smelling of alcohol: "If you feel better from your cold tomorrow,
We’ll go back.”
"It's just a cold."
How can a cold be cured in one night?
In her condition, it would take at least two or three days.
Fu Yanye was silent, feeling her resistance, but he clasped the back of her head and pressed it against her forehead, murmuring: "Believe me, there will be no accidents."
Zhuo Jian stopped talking, but rolled his eyes inwardly.
Well, in reality, she doesn't quite know how.
"I'm going to give you some cold medicine, but don't sleep yet."
Fu Yanye told her.
Zhuo Jian had already let go of his hand when it was pressed against his forehead. She only held her back to try to escape, but was unable to escape from his arms. Now that she heard that he was finally willing to leave, she quickly agreed: "Yeah
.”
But Fu Yanye didn't move for a while.
He wanted to go do something for her right away, but the scent and warmth of her body made him reluctant to leave.
He even held back his breath and looked at her lips, again and again, almost unable to help but press them against hers.