Feng Ying was still holding her wrist tightly, "Since you don't need to pay, I'm not even polite."
"you……"
"I think we can please each other."
Feng Ying said.
Jian Qian stopped talking, but when the phone rang, she quickly lowered her head and took out her cell phone from her bag as if she was hiding her emotions. It was an unfamiliar number, and she picked it up.
"Jian Qian, if you are not willing to wait for three years, does it prove that you have never really loved me?"
Jian Qian finds it ridiculous, "Yes."
Soon after, she raised her head and smiled and said, "Okay."
Feng Ying was a little surprised, but he still laughed
Soon after, the two entered his apartment.
After entering, Jian Qian took off her clothes and said, "But you can't force me, you have to go through my permission anytime."
“What about now?”
Feng Ying walked over, which was much more natural than her.
Jian Qian knew that he must be a veteran.
It would be strange if a man in his thirties was still a part of the house.
And he himself said that he had slept with many women.
Jian Qian suddenly thought of something important, avoided his touch, and asked, "Are you not married?"
"No."
"Don't have a girlfriend?"
"No."
"I don't have a fiancée, or I have been a kid since I was a child."
"No."
Feng Ying looked at her and suddenly his eyes were dim.
Jian Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, she said, "What if you lied to me?"
"You probably don't know that I am the third son of the Feng family who is the least favored. My mother is the woman he raised outside."
“…”
"If you want to hear more, you can wait until we get to bed and we will learn more."
He said, quickly hugging her waist.
It's the hunter's eyes, without any emotion.
Jian Qian felt compassion for some reason and was taken to the master bedroom upstairs by him.
In the bathroom, the two of them tear each other and refused to give in to each other.
It was not until the last moment that Feng Ying said: "You said you have done a lot of shameful things, but in fact I am, too."
“…”
At that moment, Jian Qian was suddenly scared.
Could the shameful thing he has done is to kill and set fire?
She has never done that.
"Scared?"
Feng Ying saw that her face turned pale and asked her.
"You can't tell anyone we've done it. You should think I'm a stranger outside, of course, so do I."
"make a deal."
He said, and continued to kiss her again.
Jian Qian hesitated a little, but she still hugged him.
They are all adults and she can be responsible for what she does.
I don’t know if I was too distressed and needed to vent or if I wanted to find someone to keep warm, she gradually hugged him tightly.
——
Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian went back to Shengyuan to sleep in a rare situation. The next morning he went out to run and suddenly stopped.
Apart from a distance, the woman walked very quickly with her head down.
But he wouldn't admit his mistake in that figure.
Zhuo Jian was awakened by his daughter's eyes at around 7 o'clock, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Don't make trouble with me, baby."
"Be good, go play with your brother."
Fu Yanye's voice.
Zhuo Jian immediately woke up a little, opened his eyes and saw him putting his daughter on the ground.
The daughter ran away, and he sat down handsomely by the bed with his legs crossed.
"Who asked you to come in?"
“There is an important report.”
Fu Yanye is serious.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a few seconds before asking, "What important thing is reporting?"
She didn't know why she was guilty.
Boss Fu actually said he wanted to report important things to her.
She has reported to him since she was a child.
I still remember when I was seven or eight years old, I was punished to stand even if I did something wrong.
However, Su Bai would take her away when he was not paying attention.
Thinking of the past...
"Your cousin went out of Shengyuan."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion.
Her cousin?
Jian Qian?
She knew where her cousin lived, not Shengyuan.
"I have something more important to tell you."
"What?"
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was a little slow.
"Feng Ying bought a suite in Shengyuan."
“…”
"Because of cooperation, I sold it to him for a cost price."
“…”
"I don't know if I want to give it to you in the future."
"What's the meaning?"
"If your cousin married him, then he wouldn't have become his cousin's husband?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian just thinks, this is...
Not impossible?
Anyway, she looked at Feng Ying, who was more smart than Liu Yuntian.
But the more a man is, the scarier he is.
Zhuo Jian looked up at Fu Yanye, and his heart began to feel unsure again.
"Since you have cooperation and I have something to say first, you can say what I said. If he dares to bully Qianqian, I don't know what he will do."
"Well, I'll call him when I go to work later."
Fu Yanye agreed and continued to look directly at her.
Zhuo Jian hadn't noticed that he had changed his mind yet, but he was worried about Jian Qian and asked again: "Then, does he have a family or a fiancee girlfriend?"
"There may be a few women, but there should be no formal ones."
Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was not formal, but if he had some fun, then he and Jian Qian...
"lady."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian came to his senses by his wife's call.
"Good morning."
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion, watching him get closer and closer to her.
"what?"
She leaned to the side, her hands pressing against his chin.
Fu Yanye was extremely upset and put her hand in his heart, pressing her down in the direction, "Don't you eat some desserts when sleeping in the guest room?"
Dessert?
"Give some comfort."
He said that, and kissed him and let him take a light touch.
Zhuo Jian's heart was a little floating, and he gently flirted with her.
Fu Yanye kissed her for a while and felt depressed. He couldn't help but glance at her and asked, "When will I want me to last?"
"Don't you want me anytime?"
Zhuo Jian said softly.
"at any time?"
Fu Yanye only grabbed these two words, but when she didn't see her completely let go, he sighed helplessly, "When is it anytime, my wife, it's so uncomfortable."
"Dad, my sister pulls her pants."
Suddenly there was a familiar voice at the door.
The person who had just gotten into the bed had to bear it, then turned to look at the door: "Auntie hasn't come yet?"
"Here you come."
“…”
Fu Yanye frowned and stopped talking.
Soon the little guy left it aside.
Fu Yanye pressed her shoulders in annoyance, his voice hoarse, "It's almost dead."
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and touched the back of his head, "Okay, you can."
"Hmph, it's not too sure now, why don't you give it a try?"
"Fu Yanye, are you pursuing women like this?"
"snort."
Fu Yanye smiled bitterly, and had to take his hand out of the quilt, put it in a proper manner next to her shoulder, and then continued to lie on her.
Is it so difficult to pursue women?
Didn't it mean that there was a layer of yarn?
In the morning, Fu Yanye specially made an appointment with Su Bai Yanzheng to play tennis together. After that, the four of them found a teahouse to sit down, and started chatting while drinking tea.
Yan Zheng lit the cigarette before saying, "I heard that Mr. Feng is in love with Miss Jian?"