Her lips held his, sucking lightly and kissing slowly.
She held his face and continued to kiss him after he suddenly stopped. She kissed his lips, kissed the tip of his nose, and asked about the center of his eyebrows.
Tears flowed down her face unconsciously. She looked into his dark eyes, tears sliding down the corners of her mouth inadvertently. She chuckled, her voice trembling: "I used to really love you!"
Fu Yanye held her hand tightly.
"I long for you! I long for you to love me too!"
Her hand gently stroked his eyebrows. It was something she once wanted to do to him, and it was very precious to be able to do it now.
Fu Yanye looked at the tears on her face and wanted to wipe them away for her but didn't move.
"But you don't love me! What you love is Sister Ruxiang and Brother Yanye, please let me go, okay? Don't wait until the day when the whole world thinks I'm a shameful mistress, don't wait until the day when the whole world thinks I'm just for money.
A bitch who strips herself naked in any man’s bed, don’t leave me with no way out.”
Zhuo Jian could feel that if they did not divorce, the Lin family would soon make her the kind of person she said she was.
She has no family background. She is alone in this city. If he doesn't let her go, no one will really help her.
Fu Yanye saw her looking at him so affectionately with tears in her eyes, but was she asking him to let her go?
It was the first time that she kissed him so passionately and took the initiative, just to get him to divorce?
Fu Yanye didn't know what Lin Jiaoyang said to her, but he was sure that Lin Jiaoyang must have stimulated her.
Fu Yanye raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face: "Lin Jiaoyang also cooperated with your father back then. Your father died, but he is still alive and well, and his business is getting bigger and bigger. Don't you want to know the reason?"
Zhuo Jian's tearful eyes suddenly became colder: "What?"
"How much benefit did your father get from that makeup business back then? He also had a share!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief.
"Don't be knocked down by his few words, unless you want to be like your father."
Fu Yanye reminded her again.
He wiped away the tears on Zhuo Jian's face. After seeing his appearance clearly, she couldn't help but ask him: "What else do you know?"
"Businessmen are the best at weighing the pros and cons. Your father lost because he was too emotional! Don't follow his old path."
Fu Yanye reminded her again.
Zhuo Jian had actually known for a long time that her father had given up his life for others and had to shoulder everything by himself.
"So, what else did he say?"
When Zhuo Jian was recalling her father, he suddenly asked again.
Zhuo Jian was startled and looked at him.
Fu Yanye stared at her with his dark eyes, waiting for her answer.
But how did she tell him that Lin Jiaoyang wanted to keep her?
He still loved that person's daughter, and she didn't want him to have any quarrel with the Lin family anymore, so she just said lightly: "It's nothing!"
"Darling, we...sorry, I went to the wrong room!"
Ouyang Ping originally wanted to come to her to get off work early and go shopping, but when she saw Fu Yanye in Zhuo Jian's seat, holding Zhuo Jian on his lap in an ambiguous manner, she smartly closed the door for them immediately.
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye glanced at the door. Fu Yanye frowned: "She is..."
"Ouyang Ping! She doesn't talk nonsense!"
Zhuo Jian said and left his lap.
However, she accidentally saw his lip that was bitten by her, and immediately frowned.
Fu Yanye was still sitting there and asked her: "What's wrong?"
"Um……"
Zhuo Jian suddenly thought, what should I do?
If he walked out like this, everyone in Taiwan would know that they had kissed.
There are all adults here, but no one will believe that he is broken.
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered a plan. A colleague gave her a pack of masks that day.
Zhuo Jian opened the drawer under his desk, and Fu Yanye lowered his eyes to see the cartoon light blue mask.
Zhuo Jian took one out of the bag with her slender fingers, but was a little hesitant when giving it to him: "That..."
"You don't want me to wear this, do you?"
Fu Yanye frowned even more tightly.
"Well...I know this is difficult for you, but..."
Zhuo Jian looked at his mouth again and felt even more sad. He couldn't do it without wearing it.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye pursed his thin lips, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
"You should go out wearing this! Otherwise, others will say nonsense when they see you."
Seeing that he had discovered the reason why she asked him to wear a mask, Zhuo Jian no longer hesitated.
Fu Yanye was not happy: "What nonsense did others say?"
"You and I have done something dirty! You are the one who wants to marry Lin Ruxiang. Your professional design is so good that it cannot be ruined. What do you think?"
Zhuo Jian reminded him.
"Oh! But I don't want to!"
"What don't you want?"
Zhuo Jian found that he was very stubborn.
"I don't want to wear that thing, and I don't want to establish any kind of dedicated personality with Lin Ruxiang."
"..."
"Zhuo Jian, I have never created that kind of persona!"
Fu Yanye suddenly clarified coldly and arrogantly.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat. He straightened up subconsciously and asked him patiently: "Then what do you mean? Are you planning to walk out like this?"
"yes!"
"you……"
Zhuo Jian thought that if you walked out like this, my reputation would be completely ruined.
My lips were fine when I arrived, but they were broken when I left.
She now deeply regretted her emotional behavior just now.
She grabbed the edge of the table with both hands behind her back, her expression slumped.
Fu Yanye looked at her: "Can I go?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian became even more angry and turned around to look at him no more.
Fu Yanye was about to stand up from his seat. Zhuo Jian felt it and immediately turned to face him, then pushed him back into his seat. His momentum was gone in a flash, "I beg you!"
Show weakness!
It's her only way.
Fu Yanye sat inside again like a king who didn't like morning court, and then looked at the woman who was approaching him with lazy eyes: "How can I beg you?"
"What do you think?"
"I can't go out wearing that thing even if I kneel down!"
Fu Yanye thought to himself that he had never brought anything so cartoonish in his life.
He doesn't like wearing masks either.
"Forget it! It's my reputation that's ruining it, and you don't care, so just leave!"
She had no choice but to take away her hand holding the armrest and turned around to make way for him.
Fu Yanye suddenly hugged her into his arms again, circling her small waist: "Actually, I have a way."
Zhuo Jian ignored the discomfort of sitting on his long legs and turned to look at him: "Speak quickly!"
"Kiss me again and I'll tell you."
"..."
Zhuo Jian felt that he was more difficult to coax than a child.
"Can't I change my career with other conditions?"
When she thought that he would be Ruxiang's in the future, she was really unwilling to kiss him. Reason was really stopping her.
Fu Yanye was not very happy, but after thinking about it, he said, "Breakfast and dinner for that week?"
"make a deal!"
Just cooking!
She agreed readily.
Fu Yanye was unwilling to do so: "I'll wait for you to get off work, and we'll go together."
"Um?"
"I want you to cook me dinner tonight, and I have a little gift for you."
"Then let's go now!"
Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was up to, but she knew that she couldn't let him see her other colleagues in this office again, so she took him away quietly without thinking.