Chapter 419 My wife doesn't like me touching other women's hands
Feeling sad?
Of course she will.
But she was more angry.
"Why do you want to hold that knife? You can pinch her hand."
"I think my wife doesn't like me touching other women's hands."
Fu Yanye looked at her deeply and said to her.
Zhuo Jian's anger suddenly stuck above his heart and his breathing was stagnant for a few seconds.
"Besides, you forgot that I have a cleanliness obsession?"
Fu Yanye asked her again.
"If you have a cleanliness, you can stand so straight in front of a woman holding a knife? If you have a cleanliness, you can avoid being afraid of death?"
Zhuo Jian asked him angrily, his eyes were red.
"It won't die."
"If you die, I will remarry with Chengcheng. Anyway, Fu Yanye, if you don't cherish yourself, I won't."
Zhuo Jian said with his head down, spread his palm again and applied medicine to him, and then bandaged him.
Fu Yanye sat opposite her and watched her movements. Seeing that she was still crying, he felt ache in his heart and shouted: "It hurts, be gentle."
"It hurts really."
"You want to murder your husband?"
"Wife, can you blow it for me? It won't hurt after blowing it."
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily. When was he still acting with her here?
"Okay, I'll pay attention in the future, huh?"
Seeing that Fu Yanye couldn't coax it, he had to get serious.
"If you think you are yours, then you just do whatever you want. If you think about your parents and grandparents, and if you have a son and me, you should know how to protect yourself."
Zhuo Jian was less angry, and looked down at the hand he was holding and murmured.
She was really afraid that Lin Ruxiang would get lost, what if the knife stabbed him directly?
He is so sure.
He should be careful.
Zhuo Jian thought so in his heart.
"Of course I have parents, grandparents, and sons, and you. I was negligent. I shouldn't let myself get hurt. I apologize, don't be angry, okay?"
Fu Yanye hugged her in his arms, and as he spoke, he hugged her tighter.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but reach out to hug him tightly, but just as he was about to open his hand, he felt uncomfortable on his hands. Suddenly he remembered that his hands were not cleaned up and asked him, "I have blood on my hands."
"Hug me."
Fu Yanye only acted coquettishly.
Zhuo Jian didn't want to care anymore. She wanted to hug him and told him: "This is the last time."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed, kissed her gently on her forehead, and asked her in a low voice: "Let's go home early? I don't want to play anymore."
"good."
Fu Yanye looked around the room and saw that it was a woman's room. He was distracted and wanted to go home quickly. Zhuo Jian was so obedient, so he took her away in a hurry.
The little injury on the hand can not affect anything.
But as soon as they left, the two pairs felt that it was meaningless.
Zhong Mai always glanced at Su Bai when he saw Zhang Mingmei's eyes. She had already sat beside Yan Zheng and poked Yan Zheng in a low voice: "Let's go home?"
Yan Zheng turned his head to look at her. How did Miss Zhong say so easily when she got home?
But Zhong Mai understood with a look and stood up: "Yes."
"Leave so early?"
Su Bai suddenly felt a little nervous.
The atmosphere in the booth became a little weird.
"Mai Mai, we'll make an appointment next time."
Zhang Mingmei gave Zhong Mai a look.
"good."
Zhong Mai agreed and walked out while saying to the man behind, "Help to get the bag."
Serious: "…"
Su Bai twitched the corners of his mouth and asked him: "Don't you hate her? Why do you do whatever she asks you to do?"
"I'm almost thirty, not three years old."
Yan Zheng said this and took the bag to Zhong Mai.
What does he mean that he is already thirty and isn't he three years old?
After he left, Su Bai was upset with his glass of wine. When he looked up, he saw the woman opposite leaning against the booth and drinking. He didn't look at him. Instead, he couldn't help staring at her.
"Zhang Mingmei When did you buy this skirt?"
"My mother gave it to me and said it's suitable for seducing men."
Zhang Mingmei said, deliberately folding her legs, and the position that looked particularly thin from his position.
"Oh."
Su Bai really doesn't understand.
She hates Bewei so much, why do she still accept the things that Bewei gave?
And what is she doing now?
Su Bai felt his nose was a little hot, so he stood up, "Don't drink too much, I'll go upstairs."
"Okay, see you tomorrow, Mr. Su."
Zhang Mingmei shook her wine glass and said to him.
Su Bai felt that Mr. Su was particularly harsh when she called him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.
Zhang Mingmei looked at him with a smile and didn't say much.
Su Bai went upstairs, but he had no idea.
Zhang Mingmei was still sitting in the booth, and some things that happened tonight appeared in her mind.
It seemed as if Lin Ruxiang was sitting on the ground just now, pretending to be pitiful, and there was a bloody knife next to her. Why did she suddenly become her alone?
The feeling of loneliness suddenly rose.
"Sister Mingmei, do you still want to drink?"
A waiter came up to ask her.
"Um."
Zhang Mingmei nodded.
"Don't fall down, Miss Zhang has to go to work tomorrow."
Suddenly the manager came forward and whispered to remind the waiter.
"What kind of work will I go to tomorrow? He is not sick again."
Zhang Mingmei asked back after hearing this.
The waiter and the manager smiled awkwardly, but they did leave with the wine.
Zhang Mingmei was not happy and looked up at the upstairs. She remembered what happened last night. Later, she was confused and it hurts today, but...
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold.
The experience last night was so bad.
Su Bai was taking a shower. When he heard the door sound, he immediately removed a towel and went out. He saw Zhang Mingmei standing close to his door.
"Why are you always? Don't come over."
"Come on, let's send you aside your physiological needs."
Zhang Mingmei said that, locked the door and then rushed forward.
Su Bai was still holding a bath towel in his hand. Seeing her rushing to the side and hiding, Zhang Mingmei went to pull his bath towel directly, and then...
"Zhang Mingmei."
He yelled.
"You look like a timid guy like this."
Zhang Mingmei commented on him this way and then directly pressed him on the bed.
Without anything to block him, Zhang Mingmei saw him clearly and successfully made her face feel as hot as a high fever.
She was really drugged last night.
So everything you do is confused, as long as you feel good, you don’t have time to experience anything else.
It was different tonight. Although she had a few glasses of wine, she was very sober.
"Su Bai, do you like it?"
"I said I can be responsible, but you don't have to..."
"I don't want you to be responsible, Su Bai, what I asked is, do you like to do it with me? Do you feel it when you do it?"
Zhang Mingmei lay on him, hooking him with such a feminine look, and asked him in a soft voice.
Su Bai's throat was dry and he couldn't say a word.