Zhuo Jian responded to his words and quickly got up from the bed, looking for her shoes while tying her shirt buttons. She thought she would rather go back to her small apartment quickly.
She can leave tomorrow so she won't be bullied by him here.
"Don't deny?"
Seeing that she wanted to wear shoes, Fu Yanye immediately grabbed her arm and pulled her in front of him, staring at her with a black eye and questioning.
"Fu Yanye, what do you want to do?"
Zhuo Jian was hurt by him and couldn't help but call him irritably.
Fu Yanye also grabbed her other hand and broke it on her chest, and asked her, "You are my legal wife who has been sealed and obtained a certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau. Do you understand what it means?"
Zhuo Jian was tired and stopped struggling. He looked at him in confusion and waited for him to explain himself.
He suddenly put one hand on her slim waist and pinched her jaw with the other and said, "I have the right to enjoy you."
Zhuo Jian's heart suddenly beating like thunder, enjoying her rights?
She struggled again, but his hand squeezed hard on her waist: "Try another one?"
The aggressive threat made her honestly and crouch in his arms.
She calmed herself down, made herself analyze it rationally, and told him: "Since the day we got married, you wanted to divorce me, but now you don't want to divorce me anymore? Because Lin Ruxiang betrayed you, you have to sacrifice me
Is it?"
"Sacrifice? Do you think you are that great?"
Fu Yanye was even more upset with these two words, and couldn't help but lower his eyes and sucked hard on her lips.
Zhuo Jian hummed in pain, but immediately held it back the next second.
Fu Yanye directly hugged her and then held her lips firmly for a while. When he opened his eyes, his black eyes looked at her lips slightly swollen, and then he sighed with satisfaction.
Putting against her forehead: "Jian Jian, I hate you."
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, but he couldn't open his eyes to see him.
"Why can you always turn so beautifully? Even if we have done it, you can leave without leaving a word for me. Do you don't take yourself seriously or me back?
thing?"
He twisted her forehead, and after asking, he couldn't help but kiss her forehead.
Fu Yanye felt that his heart seemed to be about to be cooked, and he urgently needed her to give him some comfort.
"Aren't you afraid that I will let you take responsibility and disappear early? Why do you ask me not to take you seriously?"
Zhuo Jian accused in a low voice.
"I'm afraid you'll let me take responsibility? Zhuo Jian, everyone knows that I'm waiting for you to come and take responsibility."
He tightened her into his arms, his voice so hoarse and inconsistent.
Zhuo Jian heard that he felt like he was overwhelmed by a tsunami. He was waiting for her to take responsibility for him?
And everyone knows it?
Don't she know?
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look up at him and asked him, "Are you going to settle for the next best?"
"You take yourself second?"
"I thought I was unique, so I wouldn't be your second best. Whether you are sincere or false to me now, we are wrong..."
After missing three words before he finished speaking, Fu Yanye suddenly blocked her mouth again and soon carried her to the bathroom.
Zhuo Jian's cell phone kept ringing in the bed, but the bathroom was even more earth-shaking.
The moment Zhuo Jian's earring was stolen by him, she felt that she was losing her life.
Fu Yanye kissed her over and over again, as if she had already known that it was her most vulnerable situation.
When she woke up the next day, the first sentence that sounded in her ear was the sentence he said last night when he held her on the bed and pestered her. He said: "As a husband and wife, of course you also enjoy mine.
right."
Zhuo Jian turned his head, opened his clear eyes and saw the man sleeping beside him.
There were still scratches on his shoulders that she left.
Um!
It’s all his fault for asking for it too ruthlessly!
Zhuo Jian felt a little uneasy, and before he woke up, he turned his head and looked at the other side.
Fu Yanye opened his eyes, then rubbed against her back, pressing her against her and hugging her.
Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and she even wanted to get in if there was a crack in the ground.
She didn't dare to move, especially because she felt that he had no energy in the morning, so she could only grab a corner of the quilt tightly.
Fu Yanye kissed her lightly behind her shoulder, and then fell into the quilt again.
Zhuo Jian wanted to yell, but he suddenly jumped out of the quilt again: "Can you do it?"
"ah?"
Zhuo Jian's voice was hoarse, without any warning, and she fell out like tears demonstrating.
——
After breakfast, Fu Yanye took her to the TV station.
In the rearview mirror, Zhuo Jian kept looking out the window. Fu Yanye sighed in annoyance and parked the car on the side of the road.
Zhuo Jian felt the car stop slowly, and then looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"What’s wrong with you?"
Fu Yanye asked back.
Zhuo Jian looked at his dissatisfied expression in confusion and waited for him to write down.
"I just opened my eyes in the morning and demonstrated to me with tears. Now I am just a driver and it makes you uncomfortable?"
Fu Yanye couldn't help asking this sentence.
"I'm really involuntary, why don't I get off the car."
Zhuo Jian thought, if this happens, both of them will be in a good mood.
But Fu Yanye immediately locked the car door and looked at her coldly, "I explained so much last night, is it just a waste of explanation?"
Zhuo Jian leaned against the back of the chair with a breath, looking at him with his eyes fixedly: "You don't need to lie. I know you won't get back with Ruxiang, and I also feel that you want to start with me."
“…”
Fu Yanye was so angry that he wanted to smash the car.
Fuck!
He still remembers that when he was a child, he gave her a lollipop, and she could say that he was the best brother Ye in the world.
Why did it become like this now?
Fu Yanye continued to start the car upset. This time Zhuo Jian was not looking out the window, looking at him.
When he arrived at the TV station, he parked his car.
When he looked up, he saw the enemy of affection appearing. Fu Yanye watched the man walk towards him coldly.
Suddenly, he didn't know what kind of mentality was that he asked him to open the convertible hood of the sports car. Zhuo Jiangang unbuttoned his seat belt and felt something hitting her. She subconsciously leaned back her head.
I saw nothing, but his strong hormonal aura was crushing on her.
Then there was the pain in his mouth, his kissing was fierce and savage, completely predatory.
Zhuo Jian had no idea what was going on, he thought she would leave her and leave.
After all, she just looked out the window and made him angry. Later, he kept holding the fire and drove the car. She could feel it.
but……
Here, she did not feel even a little bit in advance.
Li Yuqing was replying to a colleague's message, but he accidentally raised his eyes and saw that scene.
The car was open in the winter, and the men and women were kissing and kissing enthusiastically.
Zhuo Jian heard another low threat, and he said, "Hold tighter, hurry up."
Fu Yanye squeezed her punitively, which scared her to her hug her tighter immediately.
Only then did Fu Yanye kiss her slowly with satisfaction, as if adding a piece of rare candy.
His favorite tastes good enough.
Zhuo Jian got out of the car drowsyly, and then in a blink of an eye he saw Li Yuqing standing there, and was stunned.
"Wife, I'll pick you up to the airport after your show."
Fu Yanye put down the car window, leaned over and hugged the car door, and shouted proudly to her.