Fu Yanye glanced at her and approached her and asked.
"I said I was carried by him, and he didn't throw me a blanket, but gently draped it on me."
Zhuo Jian deliberately said the details.
"What else did he do?"
He had already gritted his teeth.
Anger is self-evident.
Or should I say...
The largest vinegar tank in the Fu family was overturned.
"What else did you do? I won't tell you, anyway, he is more gentler than you, more patient than you, and more gentler than you, and he has no shortcomings in you."
She looked at him, becoming more and more stubborn and stubborn.
“…”
Fu Yanye felt that he was filled with sea breeze, and the temperature tonight was at least minus seven or eight degrees Celsius.
"You'll try to say something more?"
He gritted his teeth to warn her.
In the night, it seemed that the crazy leopard was about to tear the prey to pieces, and her body would be divided into two halves, bloodied in his hands.
Zhuo Jian's mouth moved, wanting to try what would happen if he tortured her to death.
"He won't be as harsh as you are."
But when he spoke again, Zhuo Jian was already a little lacking in confidence
Yes, she realized that she wouldn't be really torn apart, he would tell her to know what life is worse than death.
The things he did that made her life worse than death were so unforgettable.
Why, after he did those things, she was stupid enough to think that he would change?
She was once again deeply trapped in his brief tenderness.
Now, she should be glad that she calmed down a little and knew that he was so irritated that it would not do her good.
However, I couldn't blame her just now. Anyone who told him to be sarcastic all the way. When I got here, I could just look at the sea and force her to climb to the roof of the car.
Anyway, if there are too many quarrels, it will be a bit messy.
but……
Seeing him being angry like that, she regretted it again, but there was no need, and she lowered her head and was silent again.
Who knew that as soon as she lowered her head, she was held under her armpit.
"Ah, it hurts."
Fu Yanye lifted her up, walked around to the side and directly sent her to the roof of the car.
With her weight, it was easy for him.
"is that so?"
He stood in front of her, holding her, questioning her if that was the case.
Her legs were placed on the body of the car and she would fall down at any time.
He could only support his shoulders with both hands to protect himself.
"Is that true?"
He questioned again.
Zhuo Jian was originally a little guilty, regretful, and a little self-blame, but he disappeared in an instant, "No."
"How is that?"
"That's ..."
Zhuo Jian suddenly hesitated.
"You said that."
He yelled.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why she cried, she felt wronged, like a little fool.
They are obviously adults.
But when he yelled, she couldn't stand it.
She always felt that she was no longer afraid of him, so why did she cry?
He was just yelling at her. Why didn't she feel the others yelling at her? Only when he yelled at her, she could tears like a flood that broke through the dam.
She didn't know what to do.
She thought she could control the situation when she got in the car at work.
She thought it would be a disagreement at most.
But now, her heart hurts.
Fu Yanye saw her crying so fiercely, and she was even more depressed. She asked other men to hug her, and it wasn't like this, which kind of thing?
There will be no way for a young and strong man to hold a pretty woman.
If that person dares to hug her like he did, he vows to kill the man.
He was gasping, in anger.
He wanted to hold back, he wanted to coax her, but he couldn't do anything to ask her to get back together after she wanted to have something with another man.
The cell phone in his pocket rang, and the sad atmosphere was broken. He continued to support her with one hand to prevent her from falling, and reached into his pocket with the other hand to take out the cell phone, looking down at the number on the screen of the phone.
In fact, he also wants to ease the atmosphere.
But when he saw that number, he suddenly became extremely irritable again, and then glanced at Zhuo Jian with a cold look.
Zhuo Jian looked at his phone and had not posted a word for a long time.
Fu Yanye connected, but was speechless.
And the man's voice was heard constantly in their ears.
"Hey? Mr. Fu? I'm Cheng Nuo. I know I shouldn't have disturbed your friends' party that night. I've already gone to the crew to film. I won't disturb you again in a short period of time. I will reflect deeply, me, Mr. Fu? Hello.
?Mr. Fu, are you listening?"
The cell phone was placed next to Zhuo Jian sitting, open outside.
There is nothing but the sound of waves.
Fu Yanye was afraid that she would fall down, so he didn't leave her, so Zhuo Jian also lowered his head and sat there without moving.
She wanted to work hard and not slip, but then...
"If it is inconvenient for you, I will die first. Goodbye. I wish you and Mrs. Fu a happy marriage."
Zhuo Jian thinks Cheng Nuo is very good at thinking that he is smart, and knows how to prevent men from getting misunderstood.
But Liang Yu had used this trick long ago?
His mobile phone screen dimmed again, and then he raised his eyes and looked at the man who lowered his head and didn't say anything. His voice was hoarse at some point. As soon as he opened his mouth, he took a look, "What are you thinking?"
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him and drooped again in less than a second.
What else can she think?
There was nothing in my mind.
But Fu Yanye suddenly turned her around and hugged her princess again.
The voice was not as resentful as just now, and I was a little restrained, "He hugged you like this?"
"How can you let another man hug you like this?"
He asked her in a hoarse and low voice.
At this moment, the whole world was still.
Only the wind blew her hair and blew away her tears.
His eyes were also filled with red bloodshot.
He hated that they became like this.
She said she wouldn't love him anymore, she said she hated him, and she threw away their wedding rings.
They were all awake, she pushed him away and then walked towards another man?
No!
She can't treat him like this.
"Fu Yanye, would you please let me go?"
Her hoarse voice also begged him again.
I really don't want to live such a thrilling life anymore.
Yes, thrilling.
Being with him is thrilling, the kind of thrilling that is not real swords and guns, but is more painful than real swords and guns.
Every time you experience it, it is like experiencing it will never be restored.
After a long time, the two of them got into the car.
The snow fell on the first floor of the car, and the warm air was driving in the car, and they both sat in the back seat.
It was pitch black inside, and the lighthouse on the sea was on, far away, far away...
Fu Yanye's chest slowly undulated, and the dim light outside the car window shone in, illuminating the ring on his hand.
Very ironic.
He looked down and looked out the window.
"Let's start over, okay?"
He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her in a blink of an eye, trying to comfort her and let her accept it.
Just treat the bad things in the past, and the things that make each other painful are just a nightmare.
When they woke up from their dreams, they were still the ones they once loved each other.