"I might have belonged to you, Fu Yanye alone, but I didn't want me at that time. What are you going back now? Bastard?"
I don't know how long it took, but he kissed him and wanted to do something wrong again. Zhuo Jian took the pillow while he was getting up and took off his clothes and smashed it hard at him, continuously.
Fu Yanye suddenly curled up on the bed, holding his head and moving.
Seeing him like that, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but throw the pillow directly at him, turned around and ran away.
Fu Yanye then raised his head, watched her beautiful feet step on the ground, and quickly left the bedroom.
Is she dissatisfied?
Fu Yanye fell sideways on the bed, looking in one direction.
It's been so long that he almost forgot how coquettish little princess she was once.
There was still a rustling sound outside, and he sighed unconsciously.
Zhuo Jian went out and found out that he was wearing a suspender pajamas, not even a long gown, and his phone was even placed on the bed. What if he kept rummaging through her phone?
Although there was no valuable content on the phone, I was angry when I thought of him looking at her phone openly.
Do you really think that I was the one who fascinated her back then?
When Fu Yanye came out, he saw her standing at the door and sulking, and gave her the phone.
Zhuo Jian saw his cell phone and immediately took it away.
Fu Yanye took two steps forward, put her nightgown on her from behind, and wrapped her firmly.
Zhuo Jian stopped, looked down at his nightgown and his hands, and felt warm.
"That was a normal reaction just now, I can't blame me."
“…”
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but go to see him. Is he still right?
"I will try my best to restrain myself until you agree, but how long do you have to let me wait?"
“…”
"Wife!"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was completely frightened by his wife and wanted to run away immediately.
However, Fu Yanye quickly picked her up from the ground: "I'm not allowed to go anywhere this morning, I'll accompany me to watch a movie at home."
Zhuo Jian felt that he must have owed him in his previous life and that he would pay off his debts in this life.
Ouyang Ping occasionally sent her a WeChat message. When she replied, Fu Yanye looked down at him. She looked at Fu Yanye again, and Fu Yanye looked at TV.
The two of them repeated this whole morning, until eleven o'clock, she finally escaped from the sofa.
The movie is still being played, and Fu Yanye collapsed on the sofa and stared at the rivalry between the male and female protagonists on TV.
Zhuo Jian changed into a blue long dress, took a light coat and put it outside, and went out of the bedroom.
"You dress up like this to meet an outsider?"
Fu Yanye glanced at her and frowned in dissatisfaction.
"Is there anything wrong?"
Zhuo Jian looked down at his clothes again, almost thinking that he was not dressed neatly and generously.
"Switch to long trousers and sweaters, I'll go with you."
Fu Yanye thought to himself, I want to see what it is for you to wear a skirt.
Zhuo Jian looked at him unexpectedly: "What are you doing? They didn't invite you."
"I'm a family member."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian looked at him speechlessly.
To be honest, even though he was lying on the sofa in pajamas and pajamas at this time, he looked elegant. Zhuo Jian looked at him again without giving up, feeling that he must have been possessed by evil spirits, otherwise why would he feel that he is so beautiful now
Things'?
He was repeatedly disturbed by his mind, and Zhuo Jian didn't plan to change into other clothes, so he lifted his legs and left.
Fu Yanye immediately bounced up from the sofa: "Zhuo Jian!"
He really caught up with her in two or three steps, blocking her high: "If you don't want to change your clothes, then at least change your shoes."
"Why should I change my shoes?"
Zhuo Jian lowered his head to look at his shoes.
"Where are the blue shoes I bought for you? That one should look better when paired."
“…”
She didn't want to wear the shoes he bought, not that she didn't like them, or that she was afraid that the two of them would separate because of a pair of shoes, she was just afraid that he thought she liked them.
"Do you change it?"
When Fu Yanye saw that she was still, he asked.
Zhuo Jian had no choice: "I can't change it?"
Fu Yanye was so happy that she looked for shoes to change.
His woman, wearing the items he bought, is right!
When Fu Yanye thought about this, he always felt that the clothes on her were not suitable for him.
——
At twelve o'clock noon, Zhuo Jian went to the Western Restaurant first.
What Zhuo Jian didn't expect was that Lin Ruxiang was there too.
When Lin Ruxiang saw her, she greeted her generously: "A Jian is here!"
"Sister Ruxiang!"
Zhuo Jian responded.
Sheng Xin was wearing a beautiful coat and stood up and greeted her: "Miss Zhuo, long time no see."
"Mr. Sheng, long time no see!"
Zhuo Jian shook his hand out.
Yes, this man's hands are also beautiful.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head at the right time, and Sheng Xin went up to pull the chair away for her.
"Thanks!"
Zhuo Jian takes his seat.
"I didn't expect that this trip to A City has a lot of rewards and I can eat with the two beauties in A City."
Sheng Xin sat back next to Ruxiang and said.
"Mr. Sheng has become famous at a young age, which is the honor of our sisters, right? Ah Jian?"
Ru Xiang suddenly called him.
Zhuo Jian nodded after hearing this.
Fu Yanye walked over and leaned into Zhuo Jian's ear before taking the seat: "You are not allowed to sit in the seats other men have touched in the future."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's face turned red and he couldn't help but glar at him.
Fu Yanye sat next to her and looked at the person opposite him: "Oh! Let me introduce myself, Zhuo Jian..."
"This is the gentleman I told Mr. Sheng that I want to get married, Fu Yanye."
Ru Xiang interrupted directly.
Fu Yanye looked at Ruxiang. Ruxiang seemed to be unable to see the displeasure in his eyes, and just smiled and looked at him.
Sheng Xin originally thought that the person Ruxiang liked must also like Ruxiang, but the man in front of him had an intimate move with Zhuo Jian as soon as he came. After sitting down, he returned to Zhuo Jian's side, which was obviously more intimate with Zhuo Jian.
Some.
Sheng Xin asked unconsciously: "Fu Yanye, is Fu's boss, right?"
“That’s right!”
Fu Yanye's two faint words affirmed him.
Sheng Xin couldn't help but feel confused when he looked at him, and he smiled: "I just saw that Mr. Fu was very close to Miss Zhuo as soon as he came. I thought Mr. Fu and Miss Zhuo were the same couple. As far as I know, Mr. Fu and Ru
Miss Xiang seems to be getting married, right?"
"There is no need to believe the rumors on the Internet."
Fu Yanye looked at Ru Xiang coldly and replied to him.
Ruxiang felt like someone was stabbed when she heard this, but she didn't dare to refute him immediately.
"Is this true? Can what Miss Ruxiang told me in person be fake? Or is Mr. Fu fucking old and old? Miss Zhuo is also the symbolic beauty."
Sheng Xin said this. He thought that this girl was too beautiful at first sight. Fortunately, he deliberately worked in the studio.
Zhuo Jian knew that he was already a mistress in Sheng Xin's eyes at this time.
Sheng Xin looked even more expectant, hoping that she would say something.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "Actually, there is something I haven't told Mr. Sheng. Ruxiang and Mr. Ye are my brothers and sisters."
"Yeah?"
Sheng Xin looked at Fu Yanye again.
Fu Yanye found it funny. When did he need to explain his relationship with his wife to others?
"What A Jian said is! I can prove that this girl grew up with us both."
Ruxiang said quickly.
Sheng Xin still didn't see Fu Yanye talking, and he couldn't help but question it.
Zhuo Jian felt that the atmosphere was really weird and couldn't help but change the subject, so he asked, "I wonder how Mr. Sheng and Sister Ruxiang met?"