Fu Yanye watched TV and asked about something related to her.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, it was indeed what she thought.
So, drink more.
Drink more and have fun more.
Zhuo Jian lay in his arms and raised his glass: "Another drink."
Fu Yanye smiled, and then ran into her again, then watched her count all the glass of wine in his arms.
A man is born to love conquer, but he loves and hates her when drinking.
"No more drinking."
When she wanted to pour another glass, she just leaned over and put down the wine glass and reached out to touch the wine bottle. Before she could touch it, Fu Yanye also poured his glass, leaned over and put it on the table and pulled her.
Then he pressed on the sofa.
“Can’t drink any more.”
Fu Yanye glanced at her and said.
Zhuo Jian looked at his dark eyes but his heart beat like thunder: "Why?"
"I'm going to do it with a sober woman."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's face turned redder.
He pulled her down so quickly that he was a little dizzy.
But Fu Yanye had already looked down at her lips and gently pressed it on.
There was a faint smell of wine between the lips and teeth of both of them. When they kissed them, they couldn't help but want to taste the last drop of each other.
Fu Yanye stopped unbearably, his forehead gently pressed against hers, and murmured: "Baby."
"Um?"
"Do you love me?"
Fu Yanye couldn't help asking this and then kissed her.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, and he hugged him, kissing him back and answered: "Yes."
He often asked, she was used to it and had a way to deal with it.
For example, kiss him back, and work hard.
But she always couldn't kiss well, and he easily took the initiative away.
The same was true this time, and soon she was subdued by him on the sofa.
Fu Yanye held her hands above her head, looked at her with dark eyes, looked at the panic and helplessness in her eyes, and lowered her eyes to look at her lips and kissed her.
Then she licked her bones cleanly.
Until midnight, the huge house became dark.
The man picked up the weak woman from the sofa and said, "Go back to the room and do it again."
Zhuo Jian lifted his eyelids, but he didn't have the strength to open them again. He barely hooked his hands on his neck, and buried his face in his arms.
Fu Yanye seemed to have endless strength, and one night, she whispered a baby, making her feel angry.
Later, Zhuo Jian didn't know how she fell asleep, but the next day when she heard that her phone was forced to open her eyes, she saw someone packing her luggage.
This time, her eyelids opened and when she saw clearly the person who was helping her get clothes from the cupboard, she couldn't help but scream: "Husband."
Fu Yanye looked at her with a black look. He seemed to have been waiting for her husband from the heart for half a century.
But her cell phone kept ringing. He put down the clothes at hand, walked around from the end of the bed to her, picked up her cell phone and looked at it. He knew it was her colleague and picked it up: "You go directly to the airport, she is half an hour late.
arrive."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hung up the phone and ignored the staff who were stunned when he heard his voice.
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her, "I can afford it."
Zhuo Jian finally turned his head and looked at him, and smiled gratefully, but he forced himself to laugh.
She was so tired that she could not even lift her fingers.
Seeing her soft and soft appearance, Fu Yanye couldn't help feeling a little itchy. He leaned over and lay down with her, his forehead against her forehead, and his voice was a little dull: "I can't get up, I really won't let you go."
.”
Zhuo Jian's legs were trembling in fear.
He arranged everything, helped her wash and change clothes, and then carried her out to the car.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia followed behind with luggage and other things. The two of them were already used to it, but they just went to help immediately when they were needed, such as driving the elevator or opening the car door.
Fu Yanye put Zhuo Jian in the passenger seat and tied her seat belt. Zhuo Jian raised his eyes, weak and weak complained: "It's all your fault."
Fu Yanye touched her head and kissed her with great care: "I apologize."
The Tao has no sincerity.
After getting in the car, Fu Yanye tied up his seat belt and saw Zhuo Jian's desolate head looking to the window. He was worried that she would be injured, so he stretched out his long arm and hugged her head and helped him to his side, "If you want to, rely on me."
On the shoulders.”
Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing.
Find a comfortable position on his shoulder to lean on.
Suddenly I didn't seem so tired either.
My husband personally sent a business trip.
It's so happy.
Fu Yanye started the car and left, and Chang Xia and Yuan Man's car followed behind, but before they could drive, they suddenly opened the door of their rear car.
The two of them subconsciously looked back. When they saw Wang Rui, they couldn't help but question in unison: "Brother Rui?"
"What are you doing?"
Yuan Man looked forward and saw that Fu Yanye's car had left, and asked him upset.
"I'll go with you."
Wang Rui sat behind and began to close his eyes and rest.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia looked at each other, and Yuan Man knew that he would come over and start the car and follow him.
Fu Yanye was worried that the two of them would not be able to deal with the dangers they encountered abroad with Zhuo Jian, so Wang Rui stretched out his hand and it was not too difficult to fight ten.
But in this way, wouldn’t she have to face him every day, no, every moment?
Yuan Man has a little dislike seeing him recently.
Chang Xia was very happy, and felt more relaxed by multiple people.
And in this way, she can have a CP on the spot.
Yuan Man and Wang Rui, she felt that sooner or later they would have to sleep in the same bed.
Fu Yanye took Zhuo Jian to the airport. After seeing her colleagues waiting, he pulled her away from afar and refused to let her walk forward.
Zhuo Jian was wearing a trousers and shirt, standing in front of him and looking at him, with endless tenderness in his eyes, holding his hand: "Don't be upset, we all have to work."
"The bed is still cold at home, so you left. Why am I happy?"
He always felt that she could not do her job or change to a more leisurely job.
But she didn't want to.
He knew that he had to respect her preferences, but he just didn't like her on a business trip.
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to go up and tiptoed to say something in his ear.
The cold things in Fu Yanye's dark eyes finally eased, and he looked at her again: "How can you win?"
"You are so awesome, do you still need me to think about it?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked.
Fu Yanye looked at her for a few seconds and nodded very seriously: "Okay, you're on a business trip. When you come back, call me to pick me up."
"Yeah, goodbye."
Seeing that he finally let go of his hand and parted with him.
But Fu Yanye did not let go of her, looked at her and asked straight: "Just leave like this?"
For those who watched the show, the boss was too domineering and handsome, but Zhuo Jian was a little embarrassed and stood on tiptoe again and kissed him gently on his side.