"So I said you don't have to hurry to get a divorce."
"…"
Zhong Mai looked at him and could no longer speak.
I even felt my mind buzzing and dizzy, and I was almost unable to hold it.
"And, I want to fill in the name of Zhongmai in the column before I die."
Yan was still lying down, but he was already looking at her.
Zhong Mai was still silent at this moment, because in her impression, Yan Zheng rarely lies, and it is impossible to lie about such things.
Divorce was just angering with him. When she heard him say that she wanted to die, her wife had her name all over her. She felt uncomfortable and her tears raided out in such a heavy blow.
"Then you..."
Zhong Mai thought about it and still had to make sure with him.
"Don't worry, I don't want to affect you."
Said solemnly and bitterly.
Zhong Mai: "…"
Today was the hospital where Fu Yanye and him went to, so she had to go out and call Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye was waiting for Zhuo Jian to take a bath. Although he was reluctant to see Zhong Mai's call, he still answered it.
"I want to hear the truth, how about him?"
"You'd better ask him yourself."
Fu Yanye only had a few words, and he had to do it.
Zhong Mai was angry when she heard this. If she could ask, would she still look for him?
On the other side, Zhuo Jian hid in the bathroom and was unwilling to go out.
Why did they come to Xingguang's Presidential Suite again?
Aren't you a couple?
Couples stay in hotels every day?
Shouldn't you live at home?
Zhuo Jian picked up a handful of foam, accompanied by some pink petals.
Why!
She struggled in her heart. Reese had never wanted to do anything with her before.
They are all men, why do he think about this all day long?
Zhuo Jian said he wanted to go back to his old house, but he said he wanted to handle a official business here. What was the result?
He asked the staff to put her bath water and some, which were said to be something that relaxes and calms the mind. What exactly is it?
She saw nothing except Huapean, and she didn't feel relaxed and calm in her heart.
She was nervous, and her mind was like he was naked in front of her, and her heart beat faster.
Why, in her only memory, they were so fierce every time they hugged and kissed?
He seems to...
The door was knocked from outside, and she immediately looked nervously at the closed door panel.
She quietly locked up, but she was still very nervous.
"Who? Who?"
The first sound was too small, and she tried hard to make a louder sound.
"Who do you want it to be?"
Fu Yanye laughed when he heard it.
In this room, can there be others besides him?
"You, wait, I haven't washed it yet."
Zhuo Jian shouted nervously, for some reason she was confused. She looked around for a towel, and reached out to the place where she could hook it. After hooking, she stood up immediately.
"Ba."
The door was opened from outside.
Zhuo Jian looked outside in a dumbfounded manner, standing in the bathtub, holding the towel in his arms without having time to cover it.
Fu Yanye just looked at her straight. He thought she must be nervous, but he walked forward resolutely.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was accelerating, and she felt that she could not see anything clearly.
Oh, by the way, she took off her glasses.
Fu Yanye walked up to her with two long legs so slowly. She raised her head and finally could see him clearly, "You, how did you come in?"
Fu Yanye raised his hand and opened his fingers.
There was a bunch of keys shaking between his fingers.
hehe!
It turns out that he has the key.
But this is a hotel.
She thought that without a key on the door, she would have no key.
Woooo, I was stupid again.
He is the owner of this hotel.
Zhuo Jian smiled hard: "Can you go out first? I haven't washed it yet."
"Don't be nervous, I know every part of your body very well."
"…"
Haha, she was still a little uneasy, but now, after hearing what he said, she was almost nervous about to pass away.
"You go out first."
She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him again. She felt that her face was burning very hard.
Fu Yanye even reached out and wanted to take off the bath towel for her.
He could help her clean it, but seeing her frightened look, he couldn't bear it after all.
"Then you can't soak anymore, it's been too long."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed to him, thinking to him that you should go quickly.
Fu Yanye walked out, and a cell phone rang on the big white soft bed not far away. He walked over and picked it up. Seeing that it was still Zhong Mai, he sighed unconsciously, but then his eyes lit up and he looked at the bathroom again.
there.
Zhuo Jian didn't even hear the knock on the door, and then felt a gust of cold wind pouring in.
She was sitting on the edge of the bathtub and rubbed her calves, without any inches of strands on her body, holding a towel in both hands, and then...
Fu Yanye didn't expect to see such a beautiful picture, and was stunned.
At this moment what came to his mind was...
Well, there are several postures that his simple wife can't think of now.
Zhuo Jian stared at him in a daze, and then for some reason, suddenly his butt slipped under him and fell into it.
The white towel fell on her and it was all wet. Before she choked to death, she finally grabbed the edge of the bathtub and...
She tried to breathe, then looked at the figure at the door in a daze.
He walked towards her again, as if he was walking towards her in another time and space.
Zhuo Jian watched the figure get closer and closer, but it is still blurry.
Until she felt her body beneath her, she was familiar and low voice in her ears: "Are you injured? Why are you so careless?"
Zhuo Jian went to see him in a blink of an eye and felt like a dream.
She couldn't tell whether it was true or illusion, but she couldn't help but scream: "Fu Yanye."
"I'm here, it's okay."
Fu Yanye was so worried that he was half dead and wanted to hug her immediately.
Zhuo Jian grabbed his wrist holding her: "No."
"Um?"
"I seem to see you."
She slowly spoke to him excitedly and sadly.
Fu Yanye looked at her for a few seconds before he understood what she meant.
"when?"
"I have no idea."
She shook her head.
She didn't know when he was. She was dressed in the same outfit as today and was full of heroism, but she couldn't see his face clearly at that time.
She just saw a rough outline of him.
She was a little angry, why did she see only a little bit of that person approaching her, so close to her?
Fu Yanye hugged her and comforted her, "It's okay, let's take your time, you will remember everything."
"What if I can't remember it all the time?"
Zhuo Jian was a little disappointed with him and looked at him with tears in his eyes.
Fu Yanye just glanced at her and was willing to say something like that: "Even if I can't remember it, I am your husband, and I will always be by your side to protect you."
Zhuo Jian was moved and couldn't help but lean against him holding her arm.