"If you don't like it and feel upset when you see it, then I'll throw it away."
Fu Yanye said that he really wanted to find a trash can to throw it away.
Zhuo Jian saw him turn around to find the trash can and immediately became anxious. He didn't have time to think about anything and shouted out: "Don't throw it away, I want it."
Fu Yanye stopped, glanced at her with deep eyes and asked softly: "Do you really want it? Don't you dislike it?"
"You, give me the flowers, and then find a few vases to raise the flowers."
Zhuo Jian frowned, not caring about shame and deliberately ordered him fiercely.
Fu Yanye felt even softer after hearing this. After approaching, he brought the flower to her with both hands: "Give it."
That voice said, very pampering.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to look at him, so he took the flower and urged him: "Go and find the vase."
Fu Yanye asked Yuan Man to find the vase, and then personally put the flowers in four vases, took one bottle next to her bed, and asked her, "Madam, are you satisfied?"
"Since you ordered flowers a few days ago, what about the gift?"
Zhuo Jian glanced at the bottle of flowers in a blink of an eye and deliberately made things difficult for him.
"Gift?"
"Yes, since you remembered my birthday a few days ago, the flowers were prepared but didn't prepare gifts? Then I wonder if you ordered the flowers from abroad two days ago or just called when you went out.
I bought it from a flower shop next to the hospital.”
Zhuo Jian thought, I won’t be misunderstood by me, right?
Fu Yanye glanced at her for a long time without saying anything.
Zhuo Jian couldn't understand what emotions were hidden in his dark eyes, which were unfathomable.
In fact, she was very sad when she woke up this morning without him.
No wonder others say that women are very conflicted.
She told herself that she had nothing to care about, but at the same time she thought, how nice it would be if he could celebrate her birthday with her?
Zhuo Jian looked at him and gradually began to feel disappointed and lost.
The day she most looked forward to from childhood to adulthood was not to collect New Year's money during the holidays, but to his birthday.
She just finished giving her birthday gift this year and then wanted to give her what to give her next year.
One year she was so angry that she didn't go to give it to him, thinking that he wouldn't care about the gifts she gave as bad guys said.
That time...
He blocked the door and asked her coolly: "Where is my birthday gift? Don't pretend to forget it, if you are not ready, hurry up and buy it."
About a century later, Fu Yanye walked up to her.
Zhuo Jian's heart beat faster and said awkwardly: "Stop it if you are not prepared."
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and suddenly smiled slightly and said, "You can't say you are not prepared, I'm afraid you won't dare to accept it."
Don't dare to accept it?
Zhuo Jian looked at him with big eyes curious.
What exactly is she not afraid to accept?
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, could she buy a gold mountain for her?
After all, he gave her an island after getting married.
Fu Yanye bent his tight waist, his black eyes became increasingly unfathomable, and then a word poured out from his thin lips: "I."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's face suddenly turned red, and his ears began to itch.
What the hell?
Fu Yanye pinched her chin and made her unable to open her face to avoid his sight, and murmured: "Let you use it indefinitely, anytime, anywhere."
Zhuo Jian scolded him with shameless eyes.
But Fu Yanye was in a good mood. He gently touched her lips with his thumb and then approached him again.
Zhuo Jian had to avoid the conditioned reflex, but his other hand quickly grabbed the back of her neck so that she could not move.
She closed her eyes tightly and felt two thin lips pressing against her warm lips.
Fu Yanye kissed her with his eyes closed, not moving, and did not want to leave.
The feeling of touching this lightly made him feel enjoyable.
Someone knocked at the door, and Fu Yanye slowly let go of her reluctantly. When he opened his black eyes, he quickly captured the flush on her face and murmured: "You have a fever."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Come in."
Fu Yanye slowly straightened his waist and stood casually intrigued his posture.
Wang Rui heard the sound and opened the door, but only looked at Fu Yanye and did not speak.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at Zhuo Jian: "I'll go out and come back soon."
Before Zhuo Jian could get angry about the sudden kiss of him, he began to guess the reason why he went out.
I never noticed what they both said on her back.
Suddenly I had a premonition that this matter had something to do with her.
Wang Rui and Fu Yanye chatted at the elevator for a while, and Fu Yanye sneered and said, "Go and say hello to me."
Wang Rui understood what he meant and nodded: "Yes."
Fu Yanye looked at the gloomy weather outside, thought for a while and said, "Just send me a message like this these days."
“…”
Wang Rui looked at him in confusion.
Fu Yanye lowered his head and said lightly: "I don't want her to know too much."
"clear"
Wang Rui agreed and immediately went to see the boss who was asked by Zhang Yuan.
Fu Yanye was not in a hurry to go back. The lips he had just kissed had a little warm feeling. He thought, there was a little warm color between his eyebrows and eyes.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia stood at the door and saw him coming back. They stood straight, like two little girls who did something wrong, no one dared to make any noise.
Fu Yanye said to them before opening the door: "You two should go to the elevator and stand."
Yuan Man and Chang Xia looked at him in confusion, and a few seconds later, they said in unison: "Yes."
——
In the evening, Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei had a meal alone. There was a small box on the table, which looked quite delicate. Zhang Mingmei asked him: "Are you prepared for Zhuo Jian?"
Su Bai couldn't eat it at first, and looked at the box and couldn't eat it even more.
"Why do I send it for you?"
Zhang Mingmei asked him tentatively.
Su Bai was also excited and thought about letting her give it to her, but after thinking about it, he lowered his head again, put down his chopsticks and stood up: "No need."
He went to get the wine and the glass: "Drink with me."
Zhang Mingmei had no objection, and asked him while watching him pouring wine: "When did you go to buy her a gift?"
“A few days ago.”
Su Bai didn't want to hide it from her, nor did he realize that he needed to hide it from her.
In this life, there are always some words that people can tell you.
Zhang Mingmei looked at him: "You are so dedicated."
Su Bai smiled: "Ms. Zhang is praising me?"
"I'm curious about one thing."
Zhang Mingmei said.
“But it’s okay.”
Su Bai felt that since she had told her all such private matters, she could also help her with her doubts.
"You seem to like Zhuo Jian very much, but how did you do it when you can hug and hug outside, and be like fish in the pile of women?"
After Zhang Mingmei took the wine glass he gave her, she asked him very seriously.
Su Bai: "..."
"That's right, when you are with those women, do you feel undeserved of not being worthy of liking others?"
Zhang Mingmei continued to ask.
The wine glass that Su Bai raised could not reach his mouth. After trying it a few times, he finally let it go helplessly, sighed, and asked her: "I and those girls are playing around."