Zhuo Jian was a little overwhelmed by his sudden and exciting question.
"I've never done that to other women!"
Seeing that she was finally no longer so condescending, Fu Yanye continued talking.
"That's because you don't dare, right? You're afraid of hurting her, you..."
Zhuo Jian wanted to remind him, but his mouth was blocked instantly.
Fu Yanye kissed her hard, and after letting go, he declared: "I really hate your mouth."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's mouth hurt from his kiss. He said he hated it?
And if you hate it, why are you kissing me?
Zhuo Jian put both hands on his heart and pushed him hard. But in the next second, his wrist was firmly grasped by him and pulled behind him, turning into a hugging position.
Fu Yanye held her hand with one hand and hooked her neck with the other to make her accept his strong kiss.
There was a knock on the door, and the old butler's voice came from outside and said: "Master, you left your mobile phone outside. There is a call."
Zhuo Jian's lips hurt from being bitten by him, and she couldn't help but hum, but she quickly held it back.
She didn't want people to misunderstand that they were inseparable.
The result just satisfied his desire to continue kissing her, sucking her lips and caressing her.
His cell phone was still ringing outside, but no one outside dared to call him again.
"I've never kissed her like this, not even once!"
He stopped again, his breath trembling.
"Then you are not qualified to kiss me like this!"
Zhuo Jian's voice was a little trembling.
"If I don't have the qualifications, who does? Li Yuqing?"
"He has more than you!"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and said ruthlessly.
Fu Yanye paused for a few seconds, then silently let go of her, warning her almost bitterly: "Don't tell me that you have true feelings for him, I tell you, I won't allow it!"
"I don't need your permission!"
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she turned around and left. When she reached the door, she turned to look at him again: "Don't ever suddenly appear in front of me again. I hate you now!"
She felt that the two people were entangled too much these days.
She didn't want to fall in love with him like a fool anymore.
At the age of twenty-three, after experiencing the death of her loved ones, she wanted to live soberly.
——
Zhuo Jian didn't see Fu Yanye again for a week, but the news that Fu Yanye brought Ru Xiang home from the hospital spread to the world.
Fu Yanye ignored the news and was bored at night, so he called Su Bai: "Find a few people and have a drink together!"
That night, Su Bai formed a party to drink with him. Since we were all kids who grew up together, there were no taboos in talking to each other. During the dinner, someone asked him: "Brother, when are you going to marry Sister Ruxiang? How about the rest of us?"
You will be the best man."
Fu Yanye raised his dark eyes and said lightly: "Don't worry, you will have a chance!"
Yan Zheng and Su Bai sat next to him and looked at each other. Su Bai reminded in a low voice: "You haven't divorced me yet, how can you marry Ruxiang?"
Fu Yanye turned to look at him, his eyes like arrows: "Who said he can't be the best man if he doesn't leave them?"
Su Bai: "..."
"You don't want to say that you want to hold a wedding with sister Jian, right?"
Yan Zheng asked the doubts in his heart very seriously.
Fu Yanye snorted coldly: "You are so rare!"
Ever since she said she hated him the last time they met, he has been resenting her.
Su Bai and Yan Zheng didn't know what happened to their couple, but they felt that Fu Yanye's words had always been weird recently.
The younger brothers sitting below didn't know what was going on, so they just asked: "When was that? I heard that Sister Ruxiang's health has improved. Brother, this must be all your fault."
"I'm not a doctor, what can I do for you?"
Fu Yanye retorted again.
"Love! Brother, don't you know that love can bring people back to life?"
A young master joked.
Someone came in from outside and said, "I just went to the bathroom and passed a private room. Hey! The sour smell of love almost killed me. Guess who I saw?"
"Who?"
"You must have never imagined that when I saw Zhuo Jian, she was alone with a handsome guy in the private room. The handsome guy was wiping the corners of her mouth. It really looked like love in an idol drama."
As the man spoke, Su Bai and Yan Zheng glanced at the expressionless Fu Yanye, only to see him looking at the boy who was speaking with a smile in his eyes!
At this time, no one felt that there was murderous intent approaching from around them, and they were still talking.
"Zhuo Jian? Does she have a boyfriend?"
"Yes! I originally thought that Auntie would be very pitiful not long after she left. It seems that we have overthought it."
"Maybe I feel weak and pitiful in bed too..."
Fu Yanye was listening inside, and suddenly what she said to him that night when he was drunk and he pinned her down on the bed appeared in front of his eyes. She said she was dead.
That night, she was really weak and pitiful!
But how dare these bastards talk about his wife like this?
"Hey, hey, hey, you guys should talk nicely!"
Su Bai looked at Fu Yanye with a smile hidden in his eyes, and quickly reminded those few.
Fu Yanye immediately stood up: "You continue! Charge it to his account!"
Everyone: "..."
Fu Yanye took his coat and left, but the boy who said Zhuo Jian was soft and pitiful on the bed was dumbfounded and glanced at Yan Zheng: "Brother Zheng, what's wrong with our brother Ye?"
"From now on, don't mention Zhuo Jian casually in front of Yan Ye."
Yan Zheng had no choice but to remind him kindly.
Everyone: "..."
Fu Yanye lit a cigarette at the door of the bathroom, and then smoked heavily.
Not long after, he remembered the words of the boy in the private room, is she here?
Fu Yanye took another heavy drag on his cigarette, and then watched through a cloud of smoke as the door of a private room was opened, and two laughing people came out of it.
They really look like...
"You two wait for me!"
Just when Fu Yanye was thinking wildly, a girl suddenly shouted out from beside him, and he turned his head to look.
It's another colleague from Zhuojian TV Station, Ouyang Ping.
Fu Yanye was inexplicably relieved.
Zhuo Jian and Li Yuqing were heading towards the bathroom, and by chance they saw Fu Yanye standing there smoking.
Li Yuqing glanced at Zhuo Jian subconsciously.
Zhuo Jian looked into Fu Yanye's dark, deep eyes and felt a thump in her heart.
She thought he was staying with Lin Ruxiang so late at night.
Ouyang Ping ran over: "Let's go!"
Zhuo Jian looked away, then walked downstairs laughing with the two of them.
Fu Yanye also looked away, but he still stood there, as if a ball of fire was building up in his heart, almost overwhelming him and suffocating him.
Did Li Yuqing really wipe the corners of her mouth just now?
Does she really allow it?
Suddenly he remembered what she said to him in the old house, and his eyes unconsciously looked a little lonely, but they were quickly annihilated by Leng Ao.
She said she didn't like him, hated him, and said Li Yuqing was more qualified to kiss her than him?
Oh!
From now on, she will be with whomever she likes. After getting divorced, each side will go their separate ways. He, Fu Yanye...
How could he, Fu Yanye, be sad?
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Fu Yanye: "Does this woman want to die?"
Lian Jian: Think it over before you speak! Be careful of getting slapped in the face from behind!
Fu Yanye: "Am I afraid of being slapped in the face?"