Fu Yanye stared at the woman next to him with his deep black eyes.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled: "What's the matter? Looking for me?"
The old lady and Fu Zhengzheng also looked at them curiously. Seeing that Fu Yanye seemed to be bullying his wife, they planned to help Zhuo Jian.
"Eat first, then we'll talk alone after we finish!"
Fu Yanye said and asked his aunt to help add chopsticks.
——
Half an hour later, two people's bedroom.
Zhuo Jian stood on the edge, putting his hands behind his back and gently pressing against the wall.
Fu Yanye stood inside, turned around to see her leaning against the wall, breathing heavily, and asked her, "Have you ever slept with me?"
"..."
"I remember you didn't look at me when I was naked, right?"
"I only looked at the upper body!"
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he started to settle old scores, so he quickly reminded him of that incident.
"Then I'll take off my clothes and show you now?"
Fu Yanye put his hands on his narrow waist and suddenly suggested.
Zhuo Jian was shocked, she thought it was unnecessary!
Although she often fantasized about him naked when she was a child, now that she has grown up, she knows not to look at anything inappropriate.
"Either?"
Seeing that she didn't answer, Fu Yanye asked again and made a gesture to take off his belt.
"No, no, no!"
Zhuo Jian quickly waved her hand to refuse him to continue.
Naturally, Fu Yanye didn't really want to take it off. After letting go of the belt, he put his hands on his hips and said, "I always thought that even if our relationship as husband and wife is a bit bad, we don't have to hide it when we have problems."
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved slightly, but then she still didn't think about it, so she said to him: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
"Okay! Then let me ask you, have you been to the hospital and met Ruxiang today?"
Fu Yanye also felt that there was no need to beat around the bush with this woman.
"yes!"
That’s what it was for!
Zhuo Jian had a guess in his mind and was not too surprised by his next words.
"She told you that she asked someone to splash red paint on your house, and told you that I asked someone to break Wang Rui's arm for this, right?"
He suddenly became serious.
"yes!"
Zhuo Jian nodded.
"Then aren't you curious? Why did I hide it from you!"
Fu Yanye suddenly became angry when he saw her standing so quietly at the door.
Zhuo Jian looked at her nose, nose and heart, her hands gently pulling behind her back, and soon explained: "You don't need to tell me, I know!"
"What do you know?"
Fu Yanye asked her curiously.
"For Lin Ruxiang's sake, you are afraid that I will cause trouble for her!"
Zhuo Jian smiled slightly and said bluntly.
"What if I say it's not for her?"
Fu Yanye suddenly took two steps forward, looked at her from a closer distance and asked again.
Zhuo Jian was confused after hearing this, and then raised her eyes to look at him: "Who is that for?"
"For you!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian saw that there was even anger in his eyes, how unintentional he was when he said this.
"You don't have to coax me, I promise I won't do anything to Lin Ruxiang, she is already like that!"
Zhuo Jian and clear.
"Why should I coax you? Can't I just discuss the matter?"
Fu Yanye turned sideways, and he suddenly didn't know how to explain his thoughts to her.
"How?"
How can we talk about talents for her sake?
Zhuo Jian listened attentively.
"We grew up together. Are you hurt when she does that kind of thing to you?"
"No!"
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and shook his head.
"..."
Fu Yanye prepared all the way to explain this matter to her when he returned home.
As a result, she said no so softly, leaving him speechless.
"It makes you sad if you like her. I don't like her."
Zhuo Jian explained calmly.
Fu Yanye pursed his lips unconsciously, then walked up to her leisurely with long legs: "Then who do you like?"
"You don't even have to care about who I like, right? Even my family can't interfere with my freedom of communication."
Zhuo Jian felt that this conversation was a bit strange.
Fu Yanye felt that her heart was stabbed in holes by her calm words, and asked her: "Then who can care about you?"
"It won't be you anyway!"
She said, looking away.
"..."
Fu Yanye felt like he was going to be pissed off by her.
He stepped forward, raised his hand and placed a heavy pat on her shoulder twice: "Zhuo Jian, you see, I can't care less!"
"Don't forget the three chapters of our agreement!"
Zhuo Jian glanced at the hand on his shoulder and reminded him kindly.
Fu Yanye's hand on her shoulder suddenly tightened his grip on her shoulder: "Did I agree? What a bullshit promise you made!"
At such an old age, who in this city dares to provoke him so blatantly?
"Of course you don't have to agree. Anyway, I can't beat you again. It's just a disappointment, right?"
Zhuo Jian asked him again.
Fu Yanye frowned in anger. The girl he once thought would fall into his arms if he waved his hand was now covered in thorns, constantly resisting him and saying no to him!
She seems humble, she seems obedient, and she seems like a good girl.
In fact, her heart is full of thorns now, and no one can easily get in.
"I didn't expect that you would be unhappy even if I wasn't angry. Then should I have a big fight with Lin Ruxiang?"
Zhuo Jian felt that danger was approaching and had to ask him tentatively.
"How dare you!"
Fu Yanye immediately threatened.
"Look! You're not willing to give up! I don't want to ask for trouble, so let's do it!"
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she wanted to leave, but Fu Yanye immediately grabbed her wrist.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled. She lowered her head and looked at his well-jointed fingers holding her wrist. After a while, she composed her expression: "Is there anything else? Brother!"
"Stop calling me eldest brother! I will not be your eldest brother, nor will I agree to a three-part agreement with you. Zhuo Jian, you are still my wife now, so be my wife properly, eh?"
Fu Yanye suddenly told her this fact very clearly.
"Fu Yanye, even if you fall in love with me, I won't want you. I won't want a man who has touched other women, let alone you and Lin Ruxiang for so many years!"
Zhuo Jian thought it was ridiculous, so he laughed, but when he looked up at him again, his clear eyes were as cold as ice.
Fu Yanye felt a pain in her heart and asked her: "Do you think Ruxiang and I..."
"Do you want to tell me that you have been together for so many years and you have never touched her?"
Zhuo Jian saw that he couldn't go on, but suddenly decided to draw a Chu-He-Han boundary between the two of them.
"If you mean shaking hands or hugging, I admit that I have, but Zhuo Jian, who hasn't shaken hands or hugged others?"
"You, except Ruxiang, you don't shake hands or hug anyone."
She had seen him eating with others. When others shook hands with him, he would squint his eyes in disgust, smile and ignore them. No matter how embarrassed the person was, he would not care at all, let alone hug him.
"Then who pressed you on the bed last night? Who kneaded you on the bed last night?"
Fu Yanye suddenly became angry. She always seemed to exclude herself from his world. What did that mean?
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