Zhuo Jian hung up the phone and sighed helplessly.
If you like a domineering man, you should have known from the beginning that he has the final say in the family matters.
Well, Fu Yanye is the head of the family.
Zhuo Jian thought in a good mood that he would see Fu Yanye soon.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden heavy rain and the plane was delayed.
——
More than two days later, in the middle of the night, City A.
At the empty airport, a man in a black shirt stood alone in the waiting area.
After almost half a century, I finally heard the footsteps of the group.
Fu Yanye turned around, and his black eyes quickly found the one he missed day and night among those people.
Zhuo Jian was the same, and he saw him at a glance.
She didn't know why she was suddenly so excited.
His black eyes locked her, his hands pulled out of his pockets, and walked towards her with his long legs.
After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to be more handsome.
Zhuo Jian felt that he had more and more mature temperaments. When he got closer, she could no longer tell the feelings in her heart, so she just smiled at him foolishly.
He walked into her heart step by step.
Zhuo Jian's eyes were like a crescent moon, looking up at him, and thousands of words seemed to be stuck.
Fu Yanye held her slightly cold hand and ordered the people next to him: "You take your luggage first and leave."
"yes."
The three of them left in unison.
Fu Yanye looked down at her, and saw her looking at him so stupidly, holding her hand and exerting force.
"wait……"
Has it been a long time?
Before these four words were asked, my mouth was suddenly blocked.
Fu Yanye's thin lips pressed against her lips, holding her hand, and kissing her with affection.
The airport was a little empty and lonely in the middle of the night, but it turned into another feeling at this moment.
The man's tall and big body covers the woman's slender figure, and he hugs her while kissing her, making her ambiguous and charming.
Zhuo Jian was still dizzy after being put in the car by him and kissed him.
Fu Yanye started the car, and then the night view of City A was easily displayed in front of him.
Zhuo Jian lay down at the window and looked out.
At this time, there were no vehicles and pedestrians on the road. The quiet city A made people feel that everything was beautiful.
Zhuo Jian looked at the scenery passing by with satisfaction.
There was a time when I felt my heart hurt no matter where I saw it, but now, she actually fell in love with these places, architecture, scenery, and...
She felt that what was hiding in her heart was the person beside her.
He is the most important thing.
Fu Yanye drove back to Shengyuan. Zhuo Jian turned around to look at him, "Aren't we going to the old house?"
"Can you do it tomorrow morning?"
Fu Yanye also looked at her and begged with gentleness.
Zhuo Jian felt soft and he didn't say anything.
The two returned to Shengyuan and just entered the elevator, Zhuo Jian was forced to a corner again. He was as domineering and strong as ever, and he asked for it as always.
Zhuo Jian began to feel drowsy again, and she did not wake up again until she returned home.
Fu Yanye pressed her against the wall, and the lights were not turned on, kissing her ear and murmured, "Do you miss me?"
"Um."
She just answered inertially, but she had no discernment ability.
Fu Yanye kissed her neck and sucked her, making her breathing so hard that she couldn't breathe...
——
It was already past nine o'clock when Zhuo Jian woke up the next day.
Fu Yanye lay beside her, watched her open her eyes, and asked her with a smile: "Madam, have you been sleeping?"
Zhuo Jian gradually saw him clearly, and with a smile, he got into his arms again, "I almost thought it was a dream."
Maybe I was too tired to shout last night, and my voice was still hoarse this morning.
But it is particularly pity.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but be moved when he heard her voice. In this world, the one who bewitched him the most was a woman.
A woman named Zhuo Jian.
When she got into his arms, she had already taken root in his heart.
And deeply rooted.
"Baby, I thought about it again."
Zhuo Jian was heavy and wanted to sleep for another night, but when he heard such ambiguous low voice in his ear, he immediately woke up.
Fu Yanye glanced at her deeply with his black eyes, and his tenderness was filled with desire.
"Don't come again, I almost died of exhaustion last night."
Zhuo Jian accused him in a pity.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye couldn't help laughing, lowered his head to her forehead and smiled for a while before saying, "What can I do? Who made my Jane baby so delicious?"
"I don't want it anymore, it hurts so much."
She was even more scared and murmured with a delicate voice.
Fu Yanye was a little worried, "Where does it hurt? Am I broken? Let me check it."
"Oh, don't."
Fu Yanye was about to get into the quilt as he said, and she was so scared that she immediately held his shoulder, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, "I'm hungry, can you go and make breakfast?"
"good."
Fu Yanye was actually not willing to bother her anymore. He was already presumptuous and indulged enough last night.
Fu Yanye really got up and went to cook, and Zhuo Jian lay on the bed and smiled.
Why is he so obedient?
Zhuo Jian turned over with the quilt in his arms, and then moved again when he heard the phone ringing, and went to get the phone on the bedside table.
Zhang Mingmei asked her on the phone: "I heard that I'm back? Have a drink tonight?"
Zhuo Jian held the quilt and thought about it, and replied to her: "Tomorrow night, I have to go back to my parents tonight."
"Okay, then see you tomorrow, maybe there will be some good show."
Zhang Mingmei said.
Zhuo Jian guessed what a good show, and got up after hanging up the phone.
After washing up, I changed into a loose dress. After going downstairs, I saw Fu Yanye cooking. I walked over and pulled out the chair by the dining table and sat down, holding my chin to watch him cook.
One of the great joys in her life was to watch Mr. Ye cook.
Fu Yanye turned sideways, looked at her thoughtfully for a few seconds, and said, "Come here."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian raised his eyelids, but he didn't understand.
"come over."
Fu Yanye said it again.
Zhuo Jian stood up a little weakly, then walked up to him: "What are you doing?"
"Hold me."
Fu Yanye murmured at the command.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Suddenly, I didn't know where to start, and finally finally hugged him from behind.
Fu Yanye felt more comfortable when he saw the ring on her hand that was wrapped around him, so he continued to cook.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but stumble around his heart and asked him, "Why do you want me to hold you? Is it inconvenient to you?"
“Some.”
Fu Yanye said, but as soon as she let go, he said again: "Continue to hold me."
Zhuo Jian thought he was a little strange.
After breakfast, Zhuo Jian and Yuan Man and the others went to the old house, and Fu Yanye drove to the office building.
He was thinking about Zhuo Jian along the way, and she seemed to have changed.
As soon as Fu Yanye got out of the elevator, Wu Fei stood by and said to him: "Boss, Mr. Su is already in your office."
Fu Yanye nodded thoughtfully and returned to the office. As soon as the door was closed, his expression became even more lonely.
Su Bai was not happy either, but seeing Fu Yanye's face look ugly than him, he couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't Xiao Jian back? Why are you still wearing this face?"
Fu Yanye sat on the sofa, looked up at him, and chuckled: "I can't say it, something is wrong."
Su Bai: "Can't you tell me? Who is wrong with?"
"A Jian."
Fu Yanye said, his hand started touching the ring again.