"You did so much before but failed to make her suffer. Instead, you gave her to the throne of the young lady of the Fu family. In fact, you are just too underestimating the enemy, so it's better..."
Chen Lanxin suddenly came to her ear. The longer she said, the bigger the Lin Ruxiang's pupils would be.
——
At this time, Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye had already returned to the apartment. Before Ouyang Ping entered the room, he knocked on the door of their bedrooms. Fu Yanye went to the bathroom. Ouyang Ping was slashing at the door and said to Zhuo Jian: "Let's go! Let me be quiet, there is a single dog next door."
Zhuo Jian's face turned red. Before he could say anything, Fu Yanye had already walked out of it, and quickly pushed Ouyang Ping away and then closed the door.
Fu Yanye looked at her, "Why is her face so blushing?"
While locking the door, Zhuo Jian raised his hand and touched his hot face, "It's a bit hot."
Fu Yanye glanced at her with black eyes, stood beside the bed and called her, "Come here."
Zhuo Jian walked over with conditioned reflex.
I really didn't expect him to come suddenly. As soon as he came, she felt that the whole world was coming.
"what?"
He actively reached his hand into his arms and grabbed his strong waist.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at her brows so gentle, and couldn't help but touch her face gently, but he still asked the serious matter first, "What's going on today?"
"Hey! Didn't you ask me to buy you clothes? I'll send you to the mall with Sister Pingping, and I met Lin Ruxiang."
Then, after a few words, Lin Ruxiang fainted!
Fu Yanye listened to her soft and weak look when she was talking, and couldn't help but hold her in her arms and asked her in a low voice: "She is also weak, right?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded, pressed his chin against his heart, and looked up at him, "Do you still feel sorry for her now?"
"Um?"
"When she had a headache and fever, you would feel so distressed. What about this time?"
You made a round trip in the sky, for me or for her?
In Zhuo Jian's eyes, what he didn't realize was desire.
I long to know his heart and get the answer she wants.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly, and after a few seconds, he replied in a low voice, "This time I am worried about you and the baby in your belly."
Zhuo Jian unconsciously slapped her and her baby again.
"Don't believe it?"
"It's happiness that comes too suddenly, hum!"
She pursed her lips and smiled, smiling gently and I felt pity for her.
Seeing her like that, Fu Yanye couldn't help but lower his head to catch her lips.
Just a smile, I felt a little bored.
He really wanted to press this woman on the bed and ravage her, but now he can only kiss her and vent.
Zhuo Jian felt that he was being hugged tighter and tighter, and then his toes left the ground.
Fu Yanye lifted her up and asked her, "Can you go take a shower together?"
Zhuo Jian's small face turned red in an instant, and then shook his head half a beat.
But Fu Yanye smiled and said, "Go together."
"Fu Yanye, I don't want to wash with you."
"What you want!"
"I don't want it!"
"What you want!"
She really didn't want it, but in the end, she stood with him and took the shower.
Zhuo Jian was hugged from behind by him, and she begged sadly, "Don't do it well?"
"Yeah! Just take a shower!"
Fu Yanye agreed.
He did it, but...
Half an hour later, when Zhuo Jian was taken out, he couldn't move at all while lying on the bed.
Wild legs.
Fu Yanye took a hair dryer to help her blow her hair, very careful.
Zhuo Jian was a little depressed until he heard him turn off the hair dryer and called her: "Jian Jian."
"Um?"
She looked up at him in surprise, her eyes could no longer be opened.
"Can I stay?"
Fu Yanye suddenly said.
"What?"
Stay?
"I'll stay here to study with you."
Fu Yanye sat beside her, put his hand gently on her shoulder, and said softly.
Zhuo Jian instantly got up and sat down, looking at him dullly, "How can this work?"
"Why can't it work? Don't you want me to stay?"
"I...but you can't stay for me."
Zhuo Jian calmed down and asked herself in her heart. Of course she would like him to stay. She wanted to be with him, but is this normal?
"Will?"
Fu Yanye asked her patiently.
"I don't want to disturb your normal life."
Zhuo Jian thought about it and lowered his head and said.
"My normal life? Aren't you?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at him. Is it her for his normal life?
"I am, but I can't be your whole life. You still have such a big group to manage and have such friends."
“…”
Fu Yanye suddenly stopped talking and just glanced at her so straight.
Zhuo Jian was so nervous that he saw him that he couldn't help but murmur, "Aren't it? I was wrong?"
She didn't dare to think that she was his whole body.
Fu Yanye suddenly smiled and took his hand away from her shoulder, "You are right, you are just a part of my life, not all."
“…”
Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong, and he was even more sure that he was angry. He couldn't help but gently hook his hand with his little finger, but as soon as he touched it, he took it away.
Zhuo Jian was suddenly panicked, "I didn't mean that."
"What do you mean? Is there something wrong with my understanding? If you don't ask me to treat you as everything, you are not afraid that you only belong to me, right?"
“…”
"Fu Yanye."
She whispered to him.
Fu Yanye turned his face away and stopped looking at her, "You want to say that we are all just part of each other's lives? Am I not good enough to you?"
"I didn't say you weren't good enough to me."
Especially during this period, she was almost spoiled by him.
"Then why do you still have such a clear distinction?"
Fu Yanye asked again, and looked straight at her in a blink of an eye. His eyes looked like a sharp dagger.
In the darkness, it was reaching deep in her eyes.
Zhuo Jian was suddenly a little confused.
What did she say?
Angered him.
"You go to bed first, I'll go out for some breath."
Fu Yanye said.
But when he got up, he found that he had only a bath towel tied around his waist. He frowned in dismay and then stopped moving.
Seeing that he couldn't go out, Zhuo Jian got up and gently pulled him: "Don't be angry, that's not what I mean."
"I know exactly what you mean."
"Do you want to sleep?"
Seeing that he was still so angry, Zhuo Jian held it in for a long time and only said this sentence.
Fu Yanye turned to look at her, and was so angry that he put his hips on his hips.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, then lowered his head, "Do you want to sleep?"
"Mrs. Fu, please be careful with me? I'm still angry."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and did not look at him, but muttered: "I know you are angry, but it's too late."