Zhuo Jian was almost sweating when he was shook his hands, so he quickly pulled them away, "I want to rest."
Fu Yanye looked up at her, and could see that she didn't want to hold hands with him or not want to be too close to him. She sighed helplessly, "Good night."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded, but he had not left after ten seconds.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and asked him with his eyes why he wasn't leaving yet.
Fu Yanye glanced at her, "We said good night like this before?"
How can the couple be so close?
Zhuo Jian looked at him, his heart moved, and then told him, "Of course not. After you said to me, you can get out of here."
“…”
He really can't believe that he is so rude.
Looking at her expression again, Fu Yanye finally smiled with his phoenix eyes and asked her again: "What did I do before?"
"That's that..."
Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped.
After looking at him, he immediately found out that he was asking questions knowingly, and turned around and wanted to leave.
But Fu Yanye suddenly stretched out his long arm and stopped her easily. Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at him: "It's really time to go to bed."
Fu Yanye didn't move, but just put his hand on her waist, and gradually, he tried a little harder.
Zhuo Jian felt the strength of eating on his waist, and his eyes changed unconsciously, "Fu Yanye, you promised me to sleep separately."
Fu Yanye smiled helplessly and took her into his arms a little, but it was not complete, and whispered: "I didn't think so much."
"Then what do you mean now?"
"I want to hug you."
When he said this, he felt a little hooligan.
But it was true that he wanted to hug her.
Zhuo Jian was shocked all over and raised his hand to push his arm away, but the person suddenly came to his arms.
Fu Yanye suddenly hugged her waist tightly with both hands and tied her in his arms.
"Fu Yanye."
"Don't move, I just want to get some memories back."
Fu Yanye reminded her in a low and hoarse voice, and then hugged her tighter again.
She was thin, as if she was covered in pork ribs and had no meat at all.
But because of this, he wanted to hug her even more.
A warm current began to pour in my heart.
His body told him that he liked to hug and get close to this woman, but he had no memory in his mind. He was a little angry about it and accidentally rubbed against her neck. The familiar fragrance made her unconsciously want to sink.
Zhuo Jian opened his hands, not knowing whether to put them down or push him.
I don’t know how long it took, but she felt her legs were a little cold, so she whispered again: “Did you remember it?”
He smiled bitterly in disappointment, but he couldn't continue to hold her like this.
Zhuo Jian felt him gradually let go of himself, and looked up at him again, "You probably don't want to remember."
Fu Yanye looked at her in confusion, and Zhuo Jian smiled slightly: "Good night, Mr. Ye."
She called him like she used to be.
The word "Ye Shao" made him remember it deeply and made his body begin to repel it.
"I won't force you to have sex with me until I think about it."
Fu Yanye suddenly said.
Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked at him in surprise.
"I mean you don't have to worry about me being forced to you, I promise not, huh?"
These days, he has seen clearly his fear and evasion of her.
He left soon after, and Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief.
But that night, Zhuo Jian had insomnia.
——
The next morning, Zhuo Jian got up and saw that the children were not awake, so he quietly went out for a walk outside.
Unfortunately, as soon as she left, she actually met Fu Yanye.
Also, Zhao Ran?
She couldn't see clearly, but the person had already walked out.
She wanted to retreat a little, but thought about it, she didn't do anything wrong, so why should she avoid them?
So she lowered her head and walked forward.
"Why didn't you go to Starlight last night?"
"Um?"
"Oh, I happened to have a meal with my friend there. I met Sister Yan Qing. She said she was waiting for you until very late."
Zhao Ran and Fu Yanye whispered, and suddenly bowed their heads humbly when they saw Zhuo Jian walking towards them.
Fu Yanye saw her suddenly turning around in a conditioned reflex.
Zhuo Jian really wanted to pretend that he didn't see anything and walked away, but when Fu Yanye saw her, he reached out and pulled her, "Where are you going?"
Zhuo Jian was pulled by him and stood firm against him, then pushed him away, "I'll go for a walk."
"I'll accompany you later. Do you know this Miss Zhao?"
Fu Yanye lowered his head and asked at Zhuo Jian.
She wore a black coat and looked even thinner. He secretly swears in his heart that he should feed her fat quickly, what is this?
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and passed it with his eyes, and you asked knowingly.
Fu Yanye smiled slightly, and his hand hooked her slim waist through the clothes made him feel quite unhappy. He wanted to reach in and touch it directly, that should be good, but now the matter is important, so he said to her: "This Miss Zhao seems to be
I don't know if I'm married to you, I'm interested in me."
“…”
Zhuo Jianxin wants you to sing?
She had told him before that he had slept with Zhao Ran, and he was still so strange to Zhao Ran?
Zhao Ran's face suddenly changed like a palette, but soon met Zhuo Jian's face: "I remember Sister Fu Zhuojian said that she would soon divorce Brother Yan Ye, right?
Sister Jian?"
"Is there any? I don't remember."
Zhuo Jian clearly remembered that he later clearly stated to her that he would not divorce.
And even if she and Fu Yanye still want to divorce, it is not the turn of others to say in front of Fu Yanye who has lost his memory.
Fu Yan's heart moved, and he looked at Zhuo Jian in a blink of an eye.
She seemed unhappy, with sharp eyes and dissatisfied.
This way...
It's a bit cute.
"Is that right? But you arranged for me to find Brother Yan Ye at the beginning."
Zhao Ran continued to say disapprovingly, observing Fu Yanye's expression.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly. He couldn't figure it out, did Zhuo Jian stuff him a woman?
"That's the past. Didn't I tell you later? We won't divorce."
Zhuo Jian felt Fu Yanye’s questioning gaze and reminded him.
At this moment, she was angry and didn't want to ask about conflicts with Fu Yanye about some past events.
"Is that? Why don't I remember?"
Zhao Ran glanced at Fu Yanye and pretended to be humble and resisted quietly.
"Then you have to go to the hospital for a check-up. In my experience, you should also have a disease called selective amnesia."
Zhuo Jian felt funny in his heart. Why don’t he win the best actor if he loves acting so much?
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at the suddenly fierce little wife and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
"I was not injured, why did I get that disease?"
Zhao Ran whispered even more humbly, glanced at Fu Yanye, thinking that Zhuo Jian, you are so fierce in front of my brother Yanye, it would be strange if he would like you,
"So your problem is even more serious. Go to the hospital to have a look. If it is too late, it will become an incurable disease. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
Zhuo Jian is about to leave after he finishes his words, being cold is important.
But Fu Yanye felt happy to see it. She hadn't seen her for too long.
"You, how could you curse so maliciously? Brother Yan Ye, you said something."
Zhao Ran burst into tears in grievance.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Fu Yanye hugged Zhuo Jian's slim waist and smiled, "How could your sister Zhuo Jian curse maliciously? She cares about you."