After dinner, Su Bai was about to send them back. He stood at the door and was about to put his arm around Zhuo Jian's shoulders when Zhuo Jian was suddenly taken away by someone on the other side.
Su Bai bent down and looked at the man next to him: "Brother, this seems to be my girlfriend!"
"She hasn't agreed yet!"
Fu Yanye said coldly, and as soon as his car arrived, he directly put Zhuo Jian in.
Su Bai: "..."
Fu Yanye followed Zhuo Jian into the car and closed the door directly.
Zhuo Jian turned around and waved to the people outside: "Brother Su Bai, are you still looking for me tomorrow?"
"Of course! My little girlfriend!"
Su Bai smiled and waved to her.
Fu Yanye sat nearby and listened with a cold expression, and unconsciously looked at her with murderous eyes.
As the car left, Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "I promised!"
Fu Yanye: "..."
"I promise to be Brother Su Bai's girlfriend! Don't follow me when we date from now on!"
"..."
"An eyesore!"
When Zhuo Jian said the last two words, she was already looking out the window, her hands gently resting on the edge of her seat, never leaning back.
Fu Yanye also felt it was an eyesore and suddenly couldn't breathe. Looking at her green hands, he subconsciously leaned forward.
Zhuo Jian only felt his body falling backwards, and then his vision dimmed.
The fender in front slowly rose, and in the cramped back seat, the man's alcohol-smelling lips pressed against the woman's soft lips, sucking and turning.
Zhuo Jian's hand softly pressed against his heart, and with just a little force, he was caught by his warm palm.
Gradually, the fingers intertwined and lips intertwined!
She didn’t know how long it took, but she listened to the wind passing through her ears, her heart trembling, and he said, “Is it still an eyesore?”
Zhuo Jian was speechless. She just wanted to raise her hand to slap him, but his wrist was immediately held tightly by him: "Is it still an eyesore?"
Word by word, clearly.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was angry about. He introduced people to her but didn't let her be alone with them. She struggled angrily, but in exchange she got another round of forced kisses from him.
At the end, she humbly retreated to the corner farthest from him, covering her mouth and looking at him in disbelief.
Why does he keep kissing her?
Fu Yanye looked at the sparkle in her eyes indifferently, then quickly turned his head and looked away irritably.
Zhuo Jian also turned his head and looked away.
"Young Master Ye, are you going back to your apartment?"
The car slowed down and the driver's voice sounded.
"Please stop for a moment!"
Zhuo Jian couldn't bear to be in the same space with him anymore.
When the car stopped, he quickly jumped out of the car.
Fu Yanye squeezed the hand on his lap hard, feeling the wind blowing and stiffening half of his face: "Let's go!"
The car got back on the road and went around the luxury community where he lived.
Su Bai called him and asked him: "Did you send our baby Jian Jian home?"
"Um!"
"Hey! What do you want? She is young, aren't you afraid that she won't be able to bear it and will run away?"
"Where else could she go?"
Fu Yanye hung up the phone and didn't get out when the car arrived downstairs.
He silently opened the friend's circle of friends again, but it was still empty.
But what he saw about Su Bai's circle of friends that time suddenly made him feel ups and downs again.
Soon there was a sound in the quiet space, and after a long time he answered the phone: "Hello?"
"Yanye, are you coming over tonight?"
"Um!"
Fu Yanye agreed and got out of the car.
The driver was smoking outside. When he saw him coming down, he immediately put out his cigarette and asked, "Young Master Ye, do you want to go somewhere else?"
"I'll go by myself, you can get off work!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he left.
He went to get another car and set off again a few minutes later.
Ruxiang put on light makeup in the room, looked around, and then lay down on the bed again.
Ruxiang's mother sat watching on the edge and couldn't help but mutter: "I don't know when he will divorce. Even if he knows you are going to die, he is still dragging it out. Xiangxiang, does he really love you?"
When Ruxiang heard what happened, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but he smiled and said, "Of course he loves me, otherwise how could he have been guarding me for so many years?"
"I don't think it's necessarily because he loves you, and if he knew you..."
"Okay, go back quickly, he will be here soon!"
Ruxiang interrupted her mother's words, waiting for Fu Yanye to arrive.
Ruxiang's mother looked at her daughter's stubborn look and sighed again: "Have you two had sex?"
"Mom! We're not married!"
Ruxiang suddenly sat up irritably and yelled angrily.
"If he loves you, how can he restrain himself after so many years? It's not like you're not good-looking!"
Ruxiang's mother said angrily and then stood up and left.
Ruxiang suddenly became irritable and wanted to be violent, but in the end he just threw himself heavily on the hospital bed.
There was nothing sick about her face at this time, but just unwillingness towards a man.
It's not like she never took the initiative and begged him pitifully to take her.
But he doesn't want it!
Fu Yanye's car arrived at the hospital parking lot, but when his phone rang again, he could not leave.
There was sudden thunder in the sky. He looked at it and started the car again.
Soon after, Ruxiang received another message from him, "I can't make it!"
With just four words, Ruxiang couldn't help but tremble and threw down the phone. Could it be that the sexy pajamas in her hospital gown still couldn't wait for him to uncover them?
When Zhuo Jian came out of the shower, she found it was raining. She went to the window to take a look, and then wiped her hair dully until a car drove towards her building. Zhuo Jian froze while wiping her hair, feeling heartbroken.
It also sank.
how……
It seems to be his car?
The car was parked in the parking lot downstairs, and the people inside came out holding umbrellas.
She couldn't see clearly, the rain curtain was a bit heavy, but the man disappeared quickly.
It shouldn't be him!
Maybe it's just the same car?
He should be in his apartment with a sea view by now.
Zhuo Jian wiped her hair half dry and suddenly lowered her head in frustration.
She was very disappointed with herself because she could think of him all the time.
When the doorbell rang, she thought she was hearing something.
She approached holding a towel.
The door opposite opened, "Who is it?"
But it quickly closed again.
Zhuo Jian stood by the door, clutching the wet towel with both hands. Her hair covered half of her pretty face, leaving only a pair of clear eyes staring at a certain place.
"Knock knock!"
The door rang twice more.
Her heart also trembled.
Is it really him?
So late?
Thinking about him forcibly kissing her in the car, she couldn't help but pursed her lower lip, and then frowned in pain.
The door rang again. She let go of the towel with one hand, put it gently on the door handle and asked cautiously: "Who?"
There was no sound outside the door, but the door opposite opened again, and a woman with a loud voice shouted: "It's very noisy, you know?"
Zhuo Jian realized that the problem was serious and immediately opened the door.
The woman opposite saw her opening the door and slamming it shut, and the man's dark eyes immediately fell into hers: "You, why are you here?"