Fu Yanye stood at the entrance of the stairs, wearing white casual clothes, but he showed the coldness of being unaware of being unaware of being unaware of being unaware of being unaware of being a stranger.
Zhuo Jian's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
Only a pair of clear eyes looked at him slowly and could not move away.
Ouyang Ping followed Zhuo Jian's gaze and looked upstairs, and was immediately shocked.
She thought Fu Yanye would definitely not be at home during broad daylight.
What they just talked about...
Ouyang Ping stood up slowly, her facial features moved hard, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, your wife asked me to discuss the withdrawal of the lawsuit. Congratulations to you two for finally having lovers to get married!"
Zhuo Jian came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Ouyang Ping.
Ouyang Ping has already carried her bag: "I'll leave in advance. We'll talk about the bridesmaid suit later."
In less than two minutes, the only two of them were left in the huge house.
The aunt came out of the kitchen and was stunned when she saw Fu Yanye at home.
When she came in the morning, Fu Yanye did go out.
When did you come back?
At this time, Fu Yanye walked slowly towards Zhuo Jian with his long legs.
Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa, his back tight and his breathing was weak.
The closer he got, the more dangerous she felt.
"You didn't go to the hospital?"
Zhuo Jian tries to change the topic.
She really thought he was going to guard Lin Ruxiang.
"What do you mean never to fall twice in a person?"
Fu Yanye ignored her question and asked her back.
Zhuo Jian tightened his heart. Seeing that he was so persistent, he raised his breath and said bravely: "I once loved you."
Fu Yanye held back and glared at her.
If he had no problem understanding, what she meant was that she would not love her once, and she would not love her again?
Just because he didn't give her an accurate answer back then, she has become so decisive now.
He always felt that after Christmas Eve, they were actually one step closer.
But seeing her decisive appearance at this moment, he just sneered softly and said to her: "I won't love you again in the future, right?"
Zhuo Jian's fingers trembled. When he lowered his head, he pinched his trembling little finger and replied: "Yes."
"So what are we doing now?"
Fu Yanye suddenly questioned her in anger.
Zhuo Jian looked up at his angry expression and replied, "Didn't you know what I think long ago?"
"Your conscience was indeed eaten by a dog. Are you so afraid of falling on me again? I can't catch you, right?"
Fu Yanye questioned her, then turned around and kicked her irritably on the foot of the table.
Zhuo Jian was startled, then glanced at him again: "If you are unhappy, we won't do it anymore."
The aunt was shocked when she heard this inside and wanted to call the old house to report the situation immediately.
"You just have this heart to die. I said I will take over you until you are old and ugly."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he wanted to go upstairs again, but he suddenly came back halfway through and glanced at her fiercely: "Wait for someone to come to your house later, you can change your clothes."
"Who?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"Who else can you? The designer will give you a wedding dress."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he went upstairs.
Wedding dress?
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered the designer he met in his office building that day.
In the blink of an eye, has it been more than a week?
Zhuo Jian looked at herself wearing casual home clothes, thought about it, but went upstairs.
But in the bedroom, he just took off his casual top.
Zhuo Jian went in and saw his strong back.
To be honest, his skin has been quite white recently, but for some reason, it gives people a very taboo feeling.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but stop at the door and wanted to turn around.
"stop!"
His voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Zhuo Jian turned around: "What's the matter?"
"Come in and help me choose one."
Fu Yanye suddenly ordered.
Zhuo Jian walked in, then looked at the shirts of similar styles and colors in the cabinet, and then took a white one: "This one?"
Fu Yanye raised his eyes to look at the shirt, then lowered his head: "Give me the black."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
What did you say to let her choose?
Zhuo Jian helped him get the black, put the hanger back, and handed him the shirt.
Fu Yanye didn't answer, and glanced at her with black eyes: "Help me wear it."
Zhuo Jian looked at him questioningly. He was not a child and was not injured.
"You wear it yourself!"
Zhuo Jian's stubborn resistance.
Fu Yanye glanced at her with black eyes and only approached slightly.
"I'll wear it!"
Zhuo Jian immediately realized that the danger was approaching, so he quickly shook his clothes and left behind him.
Fu Yanye followed her stretched out clothes and found the cuffs and put them in her long arms.
Put it gently on your shoulders and put it on.
Zhuo Jian walked around to the front, looked neatly, and asked him, "Okay?"
"Tie the buttons."
Fu Yanye continued to order.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "You are not without a good hand."
Fu Yanye just stared at her.
Seeing that she was obviously very angry but still obediently buttoned him, Fu Yanye's heart was extinguished.
There was still a kiss mark on her neck that he sucked for her last night, and Fu Yanye saw that Adam's apple moved.
Zhuo Jian accidentally saw his Adam's apple move and his hand trembled.
Fu Yanye's hot palm immediately wrapped her little hands, and Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him in a conditioned manner.
Fu Yanye immediately hugged her with his other hand. The next second she turned black in front of her eyes, and the person was held and turned around and fell firmly on the bed.
Before she could come back to her senses, her lips were already kissed.
Fu Yanye's hand immediately held her legs, and Zhuo Jian felt cold sweat on his forehead in pain, and subconsciously hugged his arm: "No."
"Since you don't plan to fall twice on me, Zhuo Jian, why should I care if you want it or not?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and after saying that, he kissed her again.
Zhuo Jian's mind suddenly became extremely clear, and Fu Yanye was taking revenge on her.
Just because of her words, he retaliated against him.
This man is really...
When the aunt came up and arrived at the door, she saw the couple in the position on the bed. She immediately lowered her head and retreated to an invisible place, and then called them: "Young Master, Young Madam, Mr. Jian is here."
Zhuo Jian's eyes were obviously relaxed a little. Fu Yanye looked coldly and said lightly: "Please wait, aunt, help us close the door."
"yes!"
The aunt didn't dare to delay, so she quickly closed the door for them and then went down to greet the guests.
Zhuo Jian immediately became nervous again.
Fu Yanye saw the timidity on her face and whispered: "I won't let you go anywhere if I can't finish it."
Zhuo Jian was so scared that he couldn't help but clench his strong arms.
This time, Fu Yanye did not kiss her face again, but started kissing her neck from behind her ears.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She didn't dare to take risks, so she grabbed his arm and tried a little harder. Her eyes looking at the roof were a little confused because of his kiss.
Fu Yanye was taking off her top, and Zhuo Jian subconsciously followed and stopped him, calling him: "Fu Yanye."
"What do you call me?"
Fu Yanye looked at the pink on her neck with sharp eyes, and then slowly attacked the city and pool.
Zhuo Jian felt like a lamb to be slaughtered. The more nervous she was, the more rational she was. She rushed out: "What if I would fall again?"