What she was not sure about was whether Fu Yanye would be so obedient.
She has no confidence
"You started to like him since you didn't understand love since you were a child. How many years have you been tortured by him for so many years? Why can't he work hard for your relationship? Didn't he threaten to let you go?"
Ouyang Ping continues.
"This is an idea."
Zhang Mingmei is undeniable.
Even she felt that it was not very likely that Fu Yanye could follow the will of Zhuojian.
"This is of course an idea, and it is the best idea at the moment. You must be very determined, otherwise you won't be able to accomplish this."
Ouyang Ping is the most determined person here at this moment. She must first make sure that Zhuo Jian can accomplish this.
“…”
Zhuo Jian smiled bitterly.
But compared to the fact that everything is under his control now, this is indeed the best way.
Zhuo Jian even thought that she might have the opportunity to live alone.
Thinking of this, thinking of her being able to breathe freely and live freely, she suddenly felt that she had to implement this proposal.
After drinking two more glasses, Zhuo Jian put down his glass and said, "Wait and wait for me to call Fu Yanye."
"You still have to call? He and Su Bai are drinking in the private room next door."
Zhang Mingmei reminded her.
Ouyang Ping smiled, "Now I'm sure you have 80% hope to convince him."
"Get 100%.
Once you decide to do it, you have to make a name for yourself.
Zhuo Jian said and poured another glass of wine.
Ouyang Ping and Zhang Mingmei looked at each other. Zhuo Jian, who was confident and shining, was the Zhuo Jian they knew.
——
Zhang Mingmei was afraid that she would not be able to grasp the standard of alcohol, after all, she didn't have a good alcohol tolerance.
And later she lay on the table with a red face and smiled foolishly. Looking at Zhang Mingmei, her voice was hoarse, "Go to find him and lied to him that I was drunk."
"Haha, you're like this now, aren't you just drunk?"
Zhang Mingmei thought, are you still using a cheat?
Sin visible to the naked eye.
Ouyang Ping was okay with drinking, so she continued to sip the wine and looked at Zhuo Jian's appearance. She thought that Zhuo Jian would not disappoint her.
Zhuo Jian is a person who has been very determined since childhood.
If you love something, you always love it; if you like someone, you always like it.
When Fu Yanye pushed open the door, he looked inside and Ouyang Ping also raised his eyes, "Oh, Mr. Fu is here, then I will say goodbye first."
Fu Yanye had a smile in his phoenix eyes and looked at her, "You actually asked her to drink so much?"
"What can I do if she wants to get drunk? Or is Mr. Fu feels that we, A Jian, have no qualifications to get drunk."
Ouyang Ping asked him.
"Oh, why are you talking so much? Let's go."
Zhuo Jian suddenly stood up, and when he drove Ouyang Ping away, his feet were unstable and he was about to fall to the ground.
Fu Yanye quickly discovered it and immediately reached out to catch her, "Be careful."
Zhuo Jian hugged him instantly, then smirked, "Hey, it's Fu Yanye."
The show is about to begin.
Ouyang Ping stared at Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye, and then withdrew instantly.
“How much did you drink?”
Fu Yanye asked, looking at her drunken eyes blurred, looking at Ouyang Ping, but seeing Ouyang Ping had left, she sighed helplessly and continued to look at her.
"Fu Yanye, why are you so gloomy?"
She asked, then she lay weakly on his chest.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at him, feeling that his chest was soft.
"How dare I say that I am still in a state of dissipation if I drink so much? If I don't follow you, who will take you away?"
"Zhuang Mingli, he is so handsome."
She suddenly smiled foolishly and said to him.
Fu Yanye changed his face instantly, "Do you say it again?"
"Fu Yanye, you hate you, I hate you so much, woo."
Who knew that she suddenly lay in his arms and sobbed in grievance.
Fu Yanye couldn't figure it out, but just frowned and stared at her.
"You told me not to have my own place except your place. You said you couldn't let me go, and you said you felt sorry for me."
Her voice became less and less clear, and she cried like a little fool.
"I'll take you home first."
Fu Yanye said to her with a heart-wrenching heart.
"No, I don't want to go home. That's not my home, that's the prison you gave me."
She shook her head and began to struggle.
Fu Yanye was afraid that she would fall, so he hugged her and did not dare to let go, "What do you want me?"
how?
Zhuo Jian suddenly burst into tears and looked at the black leather sofa inside, "It's right there."
Fu Yanye looked up at the sofa and sighed helplessly, "Okay, that's right there."
He picked her up and took her to the sofa to sit down.
Zhuo Jian was on his lap, hugging him sobbing and tearing, and was about to wipe him. He instantly looked at the tissue above the height of the next few, and then sucked a piece of it to cover her face.
"Woooo, do you want to suffocate me to death?"
She struggled away, then looked at him with tears in her eyes, and soon struggled out of his arms and rode onto his lap.
Fu Yanye: “…”
She also had tissues on her face and looked a little funny.
But……
Fu Yanye raised his hand and gently took away the tissue on her face.
Zhuo Jian struggled for a while, then pushed around randomly, and soon there was only a little bit of his eyelashes left on his face.
“This brand of tissues is really bad.”
He was already leaning on the back of the sofa and complained when he took away the little tissue for her.
Zhuo Jian suddenly held his face, kissed him hard on his mouth, and tried to pry open his mouth.
Fu Yanye had a little lack of oxygen in his mind, and the kiss came too suddenly.
and……
But she didn't care. She was so aggressive and too gentle that she couldn't do anything about it.
Fu Yanye supported her with both hands and wanted to fall down when he held her.
Unexpectedly, he was pressed down on the sofa.
"Fu Yanye, can you give me some space alone?"
She chewed his mouth and spoke occasionally.
"You have your own space."
He said.
"I don't have it. You've blocked it. If I rent a house, you'll destroy it. If I rent one, you'll destroy it. If I live in Sister Zhongmai, you won't go to me. You want to follow me every moment.
Together?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly sat up and danced around his waist while talking.
Fu Yanye looked up at her. In the silver-white light, she looked a little funny and made him feel distressed.
But he really wanted to be with her.
She threw herself into his arms again, "You hurt my heart, and then you say, "If you want to get back together, I have to get back together with you?"
She touched his neck, stared at his Adam's apple, and suddenly bit her.
Fu Yanye couldn't breathe well, and he hugged her hand on her slender waist and used force.
Zhuo Jian chewed his neck again, muttering, "I will leave a lot of strawberry marks on your neck, I think you are embarrassed to go to work."
She was childish, and she felt like she was so stiff that she was going crazy.
"Do you want to get back together?"
She suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a confused look.
"yes."
"You are not. You don't look like you are reunited at all. You are still so strong and still like to misunderstand me so much."
Her voice was soft and stubborn, and she was also slightly drunk.
"What do you want me?"
He held her waist with both hands, her waist was so soft that it was unreasonable.
"I want it, I want it..."
She suddenly raised her head and looked at the roof stupidly.