Chapter 170 He Just Wants To Satisfy His Selfish Desires
"Are you very hungry?"
Fu Yanye stopped and asked her.
"yes!"
Zhuo Jian looked at the uncovered heat in his black eyes and immediately answered wisely.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, and had to pull a chair and sit down beside her: "Then you have dinner first."
Zhuo Jian's heartbeats, and he exerts forcefully.
He was serving her soup, using his sexiest hands.
But he seemed to want to sit back and say something else. Zhuo Jian wanted to shout for help, but he didn't know who could save him.
or……
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and suddenly said, "I'm here for my aunt."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye was stunned, then frowned.
“So you can’t do it tonight.”
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he picked up the spoon and lowered his head to drink the soup.
He is really top-notch in soup making, and he is almost at the seven-star hotel.
But Fu Yanye couldn't eat anything anymore. He just saw that she was so happy that he gave her dishes and served soup.
Zhuo Jian couldn't eat, but he drank a lot of soup.
After a while, two bowls of soup were eaten. Before Fu Yanye could drink the bowl before she could drink it, she asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
“…”
Fu Yanye gave her a look in silence for her to experience it.
Zhuo Jian didn't know if it was because he was engaged in writing, so he knew too much about body shape and always felt that he was very resentful.
But she actually doesn't have to guess what's going on.
He wants to satisfy his selfish desires.
But why did she do whatever he wanted?
All these years have been at his mercy.
Never do not again.
She had her own idea in her heart, and Fu Yanye went to pour wine in an upset.
Zhuo Jian watched him bring two glasses of wine and told him: "Auntie, you can't drink."
Fu Yanye...
Zhuo Jian watched him put a cup on the table, and drank it first, then drank the cup on the table.
The kind that is poured.
When he raised his head to drink, she saw his Adam's apple moving, and her heart moved several times.
For some reason, I can always easily find that kind of shining spot in him, making people blush and heartbeat.
After drinking, Fu Yanye looked at her angry again and asked her: "Are you full?"
"I'm full, thank you."
Zhuo Jian understood what he meant, leaned back and returned to him.
Fu Yanye snorted coldly and closed the table.
Zhuo Jian sat there and watched, and as he looked, he began to feel sleepy again.
I want to sleep when I’m full, may I start raising pigs?
Pig or yourself.
Zhuo Jian frowned and forced himself to watch him turn the dishes into the washing cabinet.
Zhuo Jian even thought at this moment, he wanted her to move here, could it be because he didn't want to wash dishes?
Wipe your fingers one by one, Fu Yanye threw the tissue into the trash can, and then walked to her with his long legs: "Madam, what are you unsatisfied with?"
"No!"
Zhuo Jian hesitated for a few seconds, with two dull words.
Fu Yanye didn't know why he wanted to laugh. He obviously wanted to be angry with her, but in the end he laughed.
Zhuo Jian doesn’t know why he wants to laugh. It’s funny without these two words?
Fu Yanye bent over and picked her up from the chair again. Zhuo Jian was not on the ground, but he still hung his hand on his shoulder without being very steadily and asked him: "Why don't you let me go by yourself? Treat me as a serious ill person
Is it?"
When Fu Yanye heard the word "severe illness", he lowered his head and looked at her.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat.
She didn't imply that Lin Ruxiang was implicit, so he must not get me wrong.
"You are a bloody monster now but will not die. You are much more terrible than ill. I have to be careful."
“…”
"Don't stain my furniture."
Fu Yanye said another sentence.
Zhuo Jian's originally warm heart felt like an old popsicle was instantly released.
"It's still early now, let's watch TV and go to bed."
Fu Yanye said as he hugged her on the sofa and sat down next to her.
Seeing that the plates on the table where the oranges were packed for her were clean, and there was a little orange juice. I couldn't stand it and just hugged her and let go, saying, "I'll take the plate away, you can see it for yourself."
Zhuo Jian was puzzled for a moment. After he understood, several thoughts passed in his mind in a few seconds.
"Can you cut some of that orange for me?"
"Can!"
Zhuo Jian asked him, knowing that he would definitely cut her.
Fu Yanye was curious, why could she be so edible today?
But she didn't know that she suddenly picked up the coat on one side, stood up quietly, and walked out with her waist bent down.
Will she stay here tonight?
funny!
If she stayed, wouldn’t it be a mistake for her to not come to her aunt?
She quietly opened the door and slipped out.
Fu Yanye heard the sound of closing the door and stopped cutting the orange.
My dark eyes stared straight at the orange on the chopping board, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
When he came out of the kitchen, the sofa in the living room was empty, along with her coat.
At that moment, he felt particularly heavy.
He even wondered why she became greedy.
He also wondered why she cooperated so much today.
It turns out that they are all pretending.
She didn't have him in her heart.
Fu Yanye returned to the kitchen in annoyance, looked at the half-cut orange, and picked up the fruit knife again. The orange was cut beautifully and beautifully and placed on the plate, and the plate was also bright and bright.
His face was so cold that he was very serious about his work.
But soon, he picked up the plate and poured the beautiful oranges into the trash can.
Zhuo Jian!
She thought she would be fine if she left?
As long as she lives in City A tonight, she has to come back for him obediently.
He picked up his cell phone and sent her a WeChat message while walking out: "Come back by yourself, or I'll go find you."
No one came back to him.
So he continued to post, "Zhuo Jian, there is no one in City A that I, Fu Yanye, can't find."
"Zhuo Jian, guess what will happen to you if I get you back?"
Zhuo Jian just left the entrance of the community and hurriedly waited for the car to pass, intending to run to the opposite side.
But before she could run, she heard WeChat messages on her phone.
She knew it should be Fu Yanye, but she didn't see it.
She ran and went to her community before picking up her cell phone.
Looking at the messages, she felt uncomfortable, so she put her phone back into her coat pocket.
After she got home, she only did one thing, which was to change the password.
But what should I change?
Zhuo Jian thought about it for a while, and after only half a minute, he locked the door immediately after the modification.
When Fu Yanye called her, she chose to mute her.
Since it cannot be blocked, then just mute it.
Anyway, it is pure if you don’t see it.
Zhuo Jian took a shower and then lay on the bed, but his heartbeat was always fast and he couldn't sleep.
It seems that the door will be knocked at any time.
But then, nothing sounded again.
She was sleepy and fell asleep.
Because she had not lived in her family for a long time, there was no real product. She was afraid that she would meet Fu Yanye downstairs, so she ordered takeaway directly.
Later, when the doorbell rang, the person who was almost hungry ran to open the door.
A big man, who was 1.8 meters tall, stood at the door of her house wearing yesterday's shirt.