Zhuo Jian heard the voice raised and instantly bounced away from his arms. He looked down at the place he had already turned red after he had just wiped it several times, and his face was blushing ashamed as blood.
"Baby, I can't get rid of it here."
Fu Yanye was so amused that he was so angry that he reminded him word by word.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
She didn't mean it, she just didn't see it clearly, she just felt that there was a little in front of her, and then she kept wiping. She still wondered why it was hot.
Anyway, this time it's so embarrassing.
She immediately got up and wanted to get out of bed, but Fu Yanye quickly grabbed her hand with quick eyes and said, "Where are you going?"
"I, I want to go to the bathroom."
Zhuo Jian was anxious and immediately stood up and ran away.
Fu Yanye slowly lay back again, touching his heart and laughing.
Why do you think she is so cute?
Fu Yanye lay on the bed and looked at the lamps on the roof, and suddenly felt that the lamps were quite beautiful.
Zhuo Jian used cold water to rush his hands over and over again in the bathroom, but his hands were still very hot.
She rubbed her fingers hard, and her small face that was only the size of a palm was twisted.
It was so embarrassing just now.
What the hell is she thinking?
How can you sleep in the same bed with a strange man and still touch it?
Moreover, before she woke up, she felt like she was holding him?
How is it possible?
Zhuo Jian scrubbed his fingers harder, the one that touched his chest.
Fu Yanye stood at the door, looking at her anxious and sad appearance, and her way of washing her hands, and couldn't help but walk over and when she changed the cold water to warm water, she had already grasped her wrist.
Zhuo Jian looked nervously at the sexy hand holding his wrist, then watched him put her hand in the warm water and gently washed it, like...
like……
Zhuo Jian looked at him and turned his head unconsciously to look at him.
"Did you wash your hands like this?"
He lifted her hands calmly while washing her hands carefully.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head again: "I won't use so much force."
"But will you wash one by one?"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian looked at him again.
He smiled faintly, washed her clean and washed his own next to him.
Zhuo Jian followed his gaze and found that he was rubbing one finger at a time, and then he couldn't help looking at him, "Why are you like this?"
"I have a cleanliness."
He laughed and said, very gentle.
Zhuo Jian was moved inexplicably.
What about her?
She doesn't feel like she has a cleanliness.
Fu Yanye didn't talk about the habit of washing his hands anymore, but when wiping his hands, she put her hands on a towel and wiped them first.
Zhuo Jian doesn't understand anything anymore.
He is so fierce, but he still does such careful things?
No, it must have been intentional, and he must have planned it.
Thinking of this, she immediately pulled her hand back, "I'm not a child, I can."
Fu Yanye looked at her, and a moment of loss and smiled gently: "Yes."
He wiped his hands dry and gave her the towel.
Zhuo Jian took it, but his hands were wiped dry.
She was just responsible for folding it and putting it aside.
Fu Yanye discovered again that she folded the towels very neatly, just like...
He was in a really good mood this morning, so he asked her: "What do you want to eat in the morning? Chinese food."
Zhuo Jian then raised his eyes and looked at him again, thinking: "Whatever you want."
She doesn't have much food to eat.
He nodded, "I'll go prepare, there are a lot of clothes in the cloakroom, you can pick it up and wear it yourself."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed.
After he left, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the sink, clasped her hands against the edge, and looked down at the furry shoes on her feet.
I heard that the New Year is coming.
This was the first New Year in her memory, and she originally wanted to spend it with that person.
But now...
She looked down at her hand again, and then sighed silently.
Take one step at a time.
The breakfast prepared by Fu Yanye was pancakes and millet porridge, as well as side dishes he prepared himself.
Zhuo Jian walked over after washing up, looked at the food on the table, and suddenly felt a little hungry, "Can you still make cakes?"
"I don't know. This is all the time when the aunt gets up early and makes it. I'm just responsible for frying it with that."
He pointed to the pot inside.
"oh."
She was startled, but fortunately he didn't know, otherwise she would have no shame to meet people, and she would not even be able to do anything with a woman.
I didn't think that women had to cook, but, well, I just felt ashamed.
Fu Yanye looked at the sweater and black pants she was wearing and couldn't help but smile. No matter how she wore it, it looked very good.
only……
He looked at the woman with short hair, and the woman with long hair appeared in front of him.
Her long hair was really gentle and gentle before.
He actually doesn't like to play with her hair, he just...
Love it very much.
Even her hair.
Zhuo Jian felt that the atmosphere seemed OK, and he didn't seem unhappy. After thinking about it, he spoke and asked carefully: "Can you give me a computer?"
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her with black eyes.
"You're not going to imprison me so that I can't know what's happening outside, right?"
"Didn't you have an agreement with Ouyang Ping? If you don't recover your memory in half a year and think you are someone else's wife, I'll let you go."
He said.
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that when he mentioned this, he suddenly felt a little nervous.
Will he let her go?
"Your original computer is in the study room. You can go after dinner. In addition, if you have the will, you can also go back to the TV station."
"ah?"
She suddenly remembered the person who took her to do the appraisal last time. That person should have a result, right?
But……
The person on the other side must have told her that person. She wondered, would they be colluding?
Zhuo Jian thought, let it go.
“I think it’s good to be at home.”
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye looked up at her, "Hmm?"
"I mean, I don't like going out."
She found that she had actually spoken the word "home", so she quickly changed her words, and then lowered her head with disconfidence.
In fact, after waking up, she rarely goes out, except to go there for a coffee.
It seems like that, it seems that I am not withdrawn or alternative.
Fu Yanye looked at her, "Jian Jian, I'm very happy that you said this is home, you can find someone to accompany you at will. That pregnant woman is your cousin who has no blood relationship. Simply put, her father is your adopted son of grandma, you are very
It values this relationship, so you can find her, and Ouyang Ping who went to the hospital to see you. She is your childhood friend, and there are a few people you met later. In fact, they also want to see you too. I am here.
After a few days, you can get together appropriately."
"Ah? Have you seen so many people? Can I not meet?"