Chapter 103 You sleep for me purely because you love me!
Her heart trembled with the sound of the lock locking, and she couldn't help turning her head to accuse him: "I didn't ask you to buy the house. I will never sleep with you because of a house."
Fu Yanye sat back in his seat, put his hand gently on the steering wheel, and smiled.
"Yes! You sleep with me purely because you love me!"
Fu Yanye nodded, and what he said was serious.
Zhuo Jian suspected that there was something wrong with his ears or his ability to understand.
Just because you love him?
ha!
Where did he get his confidence?
She turned to look out the window angrily and said, "Hurry up and open the door, I want to go home!"
Fu Yanye was still sitting in his seat and glanced at her.
Zhuo Jian slammed the car door in frustration, turned around and glared at him.
Fu Yanye clearly saw her eye circles turning red, and her expression became solemn unconsciously.
Zhuo Jian wanted to say something else, but her cell phone rang constantly.
There was finally something else moving in the cramped space, and she quickly lowered her head to pull out the cell phone in her bag.
It's Lin Jiaoyang!
She glanced at the number and immediately hung up.
Why did Lin Jiaoyang call her so late?
Fu Yanye felt something strange when he saw her stuffing her phone back into her bag, and her mood seemed to be even worse.
Soon Lin Jiaoyang called over again.
Zhuo Jian answered impatiently: "Hello?"
"Jian, have you thought clearly? I told you."
Lin Jiaoyang asked her in the study room.
"It's the same sentence."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he hung up directly, feeling suddenly depressed.
Fu Yanye saw the change in her expression before and after answering the phone, and reached for her mobile phone to check. Zhuo Jian simply stuffed the mobile phone back into her bag, then turned to look at him: "When will we divorce?"
Fu Yanye's hand stopped at her leg, and his dark eyes looked at her intently.
He didn't expect that she would bring up divorce again so soon.
This call came from the Lin family.
"Is it Ruxiang or Lin Jiaoyang?"
Fu Yanye took back his hand and asked her.
Zhuo Jian turned to look out the window again: "No, I just want to know if we can get divorced early since the household registration is with you."
"The household registration booklet is lost!"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him in surprise.
Lost your household registration book?
Fu Yanye chuckled and got out of the car.
A gust of cold wind blew into the car, making her shoulders feel a little sore.
Then the car door on her side was opened, Fu Yanye came in from the outside and hugged her small waist directly.
When Zhuo Jian came out, the person was on his shoulders.
Fu Yanye turned around, closed the car door, and took her upstairs.
Zhuo Jian was already used to being carried by him, so she reminded him: "You are occupying someone else's parking space."
"In order to live with my wife, I have bought that parking space."
"..."
Zhuo Jian felt dizzy when he was carried to the door of her house. Before she was put down, she felt a little depressed when she heard the beeping behind her.
He even knows her password clearly!
What happened to Boss Fu?
Don't you plan to leave if you can't get it?
She had to fall asleep to kick her?
Oh!
man!
Are they all virtuous?
Like the new and hate the old?
He put Zhuo Jian on the sofa, and Fu Yanye knelt on the edge of the sofa in the middle of the night, taking off her coat with his hands, and warned: "You know, unless you can go out of the city overnight, I can get you back as soon as possible.
Now I'm going to take a shower, and you stay here and wait for me, okay?"
He couldn't stand the air in those strange places and had to take a shower when he got home.
Zhuo Jian felt that the coat on her body was being taken off, and she just looked at him with disgust: "Go and wash it quickly!"
Her delicate and delicate hands pushed his chest softly, and Fu Yanye's heart suddenly turned into softness around his fingers, and he couldn't help but kiss her sharp little mouth.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Be good! Wait for me!"
After the kiss, Fu Yanye coaxed her and left.
Zhuo Jian watched him take off his clothes and entered the bathroom, sat on the sofa and sighed helplessly.
What's wrong with him?
Her cell phone rang again, and Lin Jiaoyang called again: "Ajian, is Yanye at your place?"
"Mr. Lin has something wrong and should go to the hospital. It's no use calling me."
Zhuo Jian was about to hang up after finishing speaking.
"Jian, you know that that man is not the one you should have. I said, whatever you want, I will give it to you."
"Mr. Lin really takes himself seriously. How can you compare with the young and strong Mr. Ye?"
“Some things require skill!”
Lin Jiaoyang said.
Zhuo Jian secretly scolded him for his old age, took his cell phone and went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"What's up?"
A sound came from inside.
"Would you like me to get your pajamas?"
Zhuo Jian asked.
"good!"
Fu Yanye agreed and continued to turn on the water to rinse himself off, took out a bath towel and went out.
At that time, Zhuo Jian was already sitting on the sofa again, with her cell phone thrown next to her.
Fu Yanye wore a bath towel around his waist, but the mermaid line was looming.
Zhuo Jian saw it as soon as he raised his eyes, and couldn't help but blush and lower his head.
Fu Yanye knew that she had seen his figure, so he walked up to her arrogantly and asked her, "Where are my pajamas?"
"Find it yourself!"
She was so upset that she wanted to kill someone.
Fu Yanye stared at her for a while, then looked down at her phone and picked it up naturally.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him: "Do you know my mobile phone password?"
Fu Yanye turned on the phone, then looked at the call records while agreeing: "Yeah!"
Zhuo Jian stopped talking, lowered his head and sulked again.
He knows so many of her passwords, what does she know about him?
There is always unfairness between men and women.
He said he could carry her back home by carrying her, but could she?
She may not be able to get him out of her sight even if she shouts at the top of her lungs.
After reading it, Fu Yanye looked at her with some frustration. He put the phone back for her. He knelt on one knee beside her, holding the back of the sofa behind her with his hand, and stared at her with his dark eyes: "Delete it fast enough!"
No wonder I dared to let him check it.
Zhuo Jian held back a smile and looked at him: "Thank you Young Master Ye for the compliment!"
Is it Young Master Ye again?
Fu Yanye stopped talking, just smiled and approached her.
Zhuo Jian soon felt the ambiguity between the two people, and boldly raised her eyes to look at him, then immediately looked away.
His dark, deep eyes seemed to be drawn in with just one glance.
But when you lower your eyes, you can see his exposed chest muscles, which are different from those exaggerated muscles of those muscular men. They are just the kind that girls like most nowadays, and they are enough to arouse people's imagination.
And he had just taken a shower, and he smelled of her shower gel.
Soon Zhuo Jian's face turned red and he huddled on the sofa unable to move.
Fu Yanye held her chin with his other hand and approached her again: "Why are you blushing?"
Zhuo Jian felt that she was being teased and raised her eyes to glare at him: "Get up."
"Don't I?"
Fu Yanye asked her softly.
He exudes strong hormones, which he exudes elegantly.
Zhuo Jian felt that this was related to the fact that he always loved to be clean and had mysophobia, but...
He has maintained this posture for several minutes, isn't he tired?
Zhuo Jian's body stiffened. She could no longer bear the fact that he was deliberately intertwining his breath with her in front of her face. She hid aside and said, "You are seducing me like this."