"No, there are naturally many women who want to crawl on him. He has the power and powerful monsters, but he is only yours."
Zhong Mai explained, and found that Zhuo Jian's eyes were not looking at her. She subconsciously turned her head to look at her, and then she was choked and coughed.
Fu Yanye walked over and stood between her and Zhuo Jian: "I really want to thank Mr. Mai for explaining kindly for me. If Mr. Mai could say a few less words, I would be even more grateful."
"Haha, let's just chat."
Zhong Mai said with a tight smile.
But Fu Yanye didn't realize that she was just chatting casually, and looked at Zhuo Jian again: "They have all the words taken away?"
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Remember, these two people are very sinister. They have hurt you a lot before, so they don't interact with them."
Fu Yanye held her shoulder in his hand, and explained to her very seriously, "low-key".
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Mr. Fu, it's wrong for you to say this? We all have a life-long friendship."
"Do you still remember having a life-long friendship? I'm so grateful."
Fu Yanye said as he pulled Zhuo Jian's hand and said, "Let's go, go home."
Zhuo Jian had to leave with him, but he couldn't help asking, "Have they harmed your wife?"
Fu Yanye didn't rush to explain, but suddenly turned around and picked her up from the ground.
Zhuo Jian put his shoulders conditionedly and looked at him with a tense face.
"Human hearts are very complicated, it seems that I have to teach you more."
Fu Yanye looked down at her, and then took her out of Fanxing.
Zhuo Jian doesn't know how complicated people's hearts are, they are nothing more than good and evil.
She just looked at the person holding him, and he was in good physical strength.
Every time I pick her up, is she so light?
"Mr. Fu?"
“…”
Fu Yanye frowned when he heard this.
"Aren't you tired?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye sighed, and didn't say anything, and took her out. The driver opened the car door and carried her into the co-pilot. Then he looked down at her and said, "Mrs. Fu, don't call your husband Mr. Fu again."
.”
"What is it?"
"Fu Yanye."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was surprised that it was not her husband or dear, but Fu Yanye.
oh!
She suddenly became much clearer in her heart, and then she silently pulled the seat belt on herself, no longer looking at him, and her voice was very soft: "Let's go home."
She was tired and wanted to lie on the body.
When Fu Yanye heard the sound, let's go home. He felt as if he was attacked by honey. He happily leaned over and kissed her in the face, closed the door for her and went to the driving side.
Zhuo Jian was still slow. With a bang, the seat belt was fastened, and her warm little hand touched the cheek that he kissed.
Fu Yanye got in the car and saw her wiping her face. He wanted to be angry, but seeing her face so red, he felt relieved a little and drove her away.
That night they returned to the Fu family's old house, and everyone had already fallen asleep. Fu Yanye asked Uncle Chen to help get some midnight snacks, and the two of them enjoyed it in a small restaurant on the second floor.
Fu Yanye poured a glass of red wine and asked her: "Do you want some drink?"
Zhuo Jian looked at the cup in front of him and picked it up.
The cups are all here, how can you not drink them?
Fu Yanye poured her wine and asked, "What did they tell you?"
"I didn't say anything, it's just homely."
Zhuo Jian thought about their topic and forgot it, as it seemed that it was not suitable for men to tell them.
"Did they introduce themselves? The one who likes to smoke is Yan's wife Zhong Mai, the boss of a listed group, and the other is Su Bai's wife Zhang Mingmei. This person really has a lifelong relationship with you."
"oh?"
"Do you want to hear what happened before?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded, and Fu Yanye told her about the past, little by little.
Zhuo Jian listened and felt very nervous and thrilling.
She didn't know their world would be so complicated.
In foreign countries, the person told her that she was just implicated and injured by him, but he would protect her in the future and not let her be injured again.
Until Fu Yanye appeared, she did not suffer any injuries again.
During those months, she lived a peaceful and comfortable life.
Fu Yanye poured the two of them another glass of wine. Seeing that her face was already red, he said, "Don't drink it after drinking this glass."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian also felt that he had a bad alcohol tolerance. He just listened to what he said, and then took a sip when he saw him drink, and then he seemed to have drunk too much.
She didn't even drink so much in Fanxing just now.
Soon after, she began to feel sleepy. After returning to the bedroom, Fu Yanye went to take a shower first. Seeing that she was not around, she went out to find her. Seeing that she was quietly opening her daughter's room, she couldn't help but knock on the wall gently.
Zhuo Jian heard the sound, turned his head, and then stood nervously by the wall and did not dare to speak.
Fu Yanye walked over and said, "What do you want to do?"
"I just seemed to hear the little girl called Mommy."
"Tiantian sleeps soundly, and she has an aunt to help take care of her."
Fu Yanye walked forward, then stood face to face with her with her hands on her chest, and asked her in a low voice with a smile: "Will I help me when I go back?"
Zhuo Jian: "…"
He was wearing a silk nightgown with bare legs and looked like he was not suitable to hug her.
She lowered her head again and walked back obediently.
Fu Yanye followed slowly behind him.
He has long legs, and her two steps are only one step for him.
But he didn't mind walking slowly.
Regarding the fact that she doesn't want to sleep with him, actually...
But they are husband and wife, so they should sleep together.
They are all in their thirties now, how long can they sleep together?
Fu Yanye didn't want to waste time separating anymore.
Regardless of whether she had sex with Rees or not, or whether she had a cleanliness.
Anyway, death must be tied together.
After Zhuo Jian went to take a shower, he found a hair dryer and was about to blow his hair when Fu Yanye suddenly appeared in the bathroom, "I'll do it."
Zhuo Jian hadn't seen him clearly yet, but he was already standing behind her and holding the hair dryer she had just found in his hand.
She lowered her head and let him fiddle with her hair.
The brain was thrilling occasionally. She wanted to remember something, but she didn't remember anything.
Later I felt dizzy.
Well, she was lifted up and sat on the sink.
Fu Yanye quickly opened her knees, stood in front of her, and then blew her the hair in front of her.
Zhuo Jian's face turned redder and he tried hard to get his knees together, but he stood there like a mountain that could not move.
Later, he blew her hair dry and he also helped her comb her hair.
Zhuo Jian was already a little shaking, and the alcohol was working.
But Fu Yanye seemed to have not seen it, so he helped her comb her hair.
After that, she was picked up again, no longer hugged her horizontally.
Her legs didn't have the strength to clamp them against his waist anymore, he put her legs on himself.
She was drowsy and was about to fall asleep, but Fu Yanye easily held her to the edge of the bed and then gently put her on.
He knelt on the edge of the bed on one knee, looking at her drunken look, and only felt that she was damn delicious and seductive at this moment.