Chapter 203 Don't make trouble, this is in the car
Lin Ruxiang suddenly couldn't move, and could not do anything except grit his teeth.
Zhuo Jian glanced at Fu Yanye and said, "You guys go down first, I have something to tell her."
Fu Yanye looked at her, not sure whether to leave.
Zhuo Jian's eyes immediately looked delicate and cold, "What? I'm afraid I'll push her down?"
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, "I'm afraid you will be injured."
Zhuo Jian gave him a look. After he and Yan Zheng left, she walked up to Lin Ruxiang and whispered in her ear: "I said, I'm going to settle this man!"
Lin Ruxiang gritted her teeth and said to her: "I will take him back by any means."
"Keep the last little dignity of your daughter, and don't let people who grew up with you look down on you."
Lin Ruxiang: “…”
Zhuo Jian looked at her with clear eyes, and then he didn't say anything and didn't leave.
But Lin Ruxiang fell slowly to the ground.
dignity?
She had long left her dignity behind her head. In the face of love, how could dignity be nothing?
But when she saw Fu Yanye waiting for Zhuo Jian at the stairs, when she saw Fu Yanye hugging Zhuo Jian, she felt like she was wasting all her previous efforts.
How much has she done to get him over the years?
She pretends to die, pretends to faint, and disinfects all day long. In order to match her identity, she has always been dignified and decent, not drinking, not smoking, and rarely gathers with female friends.
Her body and her heart are ready for this man at any time.
But in the end, that man hugged another woman and left?
Lin Ruxiang was a little dizzy. She habitually wanted to fall down, but when she thought that he would no longer look back, she stood there.
She didn't believe that Zhuo Jian had no means to use her skills. She thought that Zhuo Jian's best bet on was to play hard to get.
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Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye sat in the luxury car prepared for them by Su Bai.
After the driver left, she sat beside him and looked at the familiar night view outside, and kept thinking about the people who fought for Lin Ruxiang in the bar.
She suddenly thought of Wang Rui hired by Fu Yanye. She turned to look at him, but found that although he was quite far away from him, she kept looking at him. Soon after, she calmed down and asked him: "You are still hiring Wang Rui."
Is it?"
"Um?"
Fu Yanye seemed to have drunk too much, and he measured his ears to her.
Zhuo Jian's heart swayed and he unconsciously looked in front of him.
But Fu Yanye grabbed her with big hands, grabbed her into her arms, and put her ear on her lips, "I didn't hear clearly what you said just now."
She knew he was doing such an ambiguous thing on purpose, but she had no strength to push him away, her hands were weakly pressed against his hot chest, and asked again a little embarrassedly, "I'll ask if you still have the king to hire you."
Rui!"
Fu Yanye heard it clearly, but did not answer. He just gently rubbed the tip of his nose against her ears, searching for it, and finally landed on the corner of her lips.
It's sweet!
He curled his lips with satisfaction and looked at her with a black eye with a smile.
Zhuo Jian held it in one breath and kept his gentle mouth in a slightly open position he had sucked.
Fu Yanye murmured, "He was already a free man a few months ago."
Zhuo Jian then raised his eyes, unable to tell whether the smell of the tip of his tongue was his or his own, but when he saw his eyes, he couldn't help but be amazed.
There seemed to be bright stars in his eyes, and he looked at her so focusedly.
"Is it because he slept with Lin Ruxiang?"
"Well! Don't you want to tell me something else?"
Fu Yanye agreed, raised his hand and gently squeezed her chin, and then kissed her gently.
Zhuo Jian hid back, but he didn't. He grabbed the back of her head with his hand and fell into the seat in the direction she fell down.
His hands were still protecting the top of her head, but the kiss was a little bit more affectionate than just now. He murmured, "Is it OK tonight?"
Zhuo Jian felt his hand lifting her dress and raised his hand to catch his hand: "Don't mess around, this is in the car."
"What about later?"
Fu Yanye continued to ask, his two thin lips stretching down from her lips and kissing her fragrant neck.
He liked the smell on her body and was even intoxicated.
"Did you forget? Mom let us sleep separately."
Zhuo Jian reminded him softly.
Fu Yanye smiled and then kissed her gently on the neck: "Baby, we are not elementary school students anymore."
Um?
Zhuo Jian was confused.
But then I figured it out and I just felt that I was a sin.
Did he want to say that he was old enough to listen to his mother?
Zhuo Jian had to hold his face and prevent him from kissing him anymore. He didn't know how much alcohol she drank before she went, but his breath was full of alcohol, and even more so in his eyes.
Zhuo Jian was actually soft-hearted, she knew she was moved.
But the voice was soft and confident, "Wait until the wedding day!"
Fu Yanye was upset and felt that it seemed that it would take half a century to go. He couldn't help but frown at her and kiss her again, "I don't want to, it's been too long."
"You can do it!"
Zhuo Jian held his face again, still yelling and coaxing him.
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian's eyes and felt that she was coaxing him.
I suddenly felt much more happy, but I still crawled into her arms: "I want you and can't wait for a moment."
His hands were still messy. Zhuo Jian could not care about his mouth, but he couldn't care about his hands. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't laugh or cry, but he had to continue coaxing him, "I promise you that I will let you do that day."
Fu Yanye was moved, but looking at her mouth, he couldn't help but kiss her fiercely: "Give me some sweetness first."
He couldn't stand her coaxing like this.
Zhuo Jian didn't know if the sweetness he was talking about was the one, but she held his face and kissed his mouth.
Fu Yanye frowned and pressed on her and murmured: "That's it?"
"Not everyone understands it as much as you."
Zhuo Jian said shyly, not daring to look at him.
But when she lowered her eyes, she saw his sexy Adam's apple again, and couldn't help but go down. Well, she seemed to see his chest moving again and hear his heartbeat.
Zhuo Jian felt that his blood seemed to be getting hot, so he could only open his eyes and look elsewhere.
But she couldn't see anything because he kissed her, touched her, and said something, "I promise, I'll just taste it, and I'll never force it."
Zhuo Jian wanted to cry and laugh because he never stopped doing this.
The baffle in front had already risen, but Zhuo Jian still grabbed his hand, shook his head at him, and prayed 100% gentlely in his eyes, "Just wait a little longer, it'll be a few days."
"Is it a kiss?"
Fu Yanye said to ask her.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what to say, but he didn't have the strength to struggle anyway, so he let him kiss him for a while.
When the car stopped, Fu Yanye reluctantly got up, full of desire and anger.
Zhuo Jian pulled his skirt and sat down, not daring to look at him. He just turned around and saw where they were coming. He couldn't help but ask, "Why is this place?"
Fu Yanye didn't go back to her. After getting off the car, he walked around her, opened the car door and went in half, continued to put his coat on her, and then carried her out directly.
"Fu Yanye, I will leave myself!"
Zhuo Jian lay on his shoulder, feeling the wind crawling into his skirt.
Fu Yanye pressed the corner of her skirt and jacket hard, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense."