Zhuo Jian stopped talking. He was too despicable. He just used his grandmother to let her wear a ring, but he also climbed onto her bed while she was asleep.
He thought she had such a good temper?
"Okay, I won't leave."
Since he didn't trust her at first, she didn't care that she really lied to him once.
Or she had no trace of acting, Fu Yanye looked at her for a while and finally relaxed a little.
"Can you let me go now?"
Zhuo Jian asked him in a suppressed manner again.
Fu Yanye lowered his head, saw the place where she was in her heart, sighed helplessly, and then stood up.
Zhuo Jian immediately got up and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.
Fu Yanye leaned against the head of the bed, and his headache was about to break.
This is not what he wants.
But now, no matter what he said or did, she seemed to understand him.
——
That night Fu Yanye was called to Fanxing.
Su Bai, Yan Zheng and Li Heng were inside. The three of them drank two drinks. When they saw him, Su Bai said to him: "Boss, you are late, you will be punished for three cups."
"I don't want to drink recently."
Fu Yanye sat down and looked at the wine bottle and glass on the table in annoyance.
"It's okay to drink some occasionally."
Su Bai said.
Fu Yanye didn't move, he just didn't want to drink.
His mind was full of scenes of Zhuo Jian having sex with him.
"And drinking more occasionally will help improve the relationship between husband and wife."
Li Heng also said.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes when he heard it.
Yan Zheng smiled helplessly, thinking to himself, what kind of good people are these?
"But you did like to go to A Jian with alcohol before."
Although this move is quite detrimental, it is also true.
"Yes, I used to have a divorce with my sister Jane. My sister Jane lives in Aunt Zhuo's small apartment. You almost drink a few drinks with us every night and go to her with alcohol, and you can stay there for the night.
.”
Su Bai also remembered the past.
At that time, as a fake boyfriend, he almost confessed his love.
He often wonders, what will happen if he confesses his love?
However, before he could think of what would happen to his little sister Jian, he thought that Young Master Ye might kill him without mercy, so he stopped.
"Can't I go to find her when I'm awake?"
Fu Yanye was puzzled. In his impression, he was not an alcoholic.
"You're good at drinking."
Li Heng said.
Fu Yanye thought the three of them were not very reliable, but he had already picked up the wine glass before he figured it out.
Yes, he picked up the wine glass.
He was shocked by this incident, and he obviously just wanted to come and sit down.
By the way, I learned something about him and Zhuo Jian’s past from these people.
However, when Fu Yanye saw Yan Zheng, he suddenly frowned in an upset and asked him: "Have you made up with Zhong Mai yet?"
"hehe."
After hearing this, I just laughed, and my smile was unfathomable.
But the rest of the people think he is just a mysterious person.
It's just not satisfied.
"Anyway, don't let her go to the island with Zhuo Jian?"
“…”
When everyone heard his question, they looked at him.
"It's winter now, and no matter how good the air on the island is, it's much colder than in the city. She is weak and pregnant."
Fu Yanye explained.
Everything is reasonable.
"Brother, although the island is cold, we have villas on our island and there are air conditioners in the villas."
Su Bai whispered particularly softly when he reminded him.
Fu Yanye looked at him, extremely cold.
Su Bai knew that he had messed with him again, but Su Bai was going to play on the island this week.
Fu Yanye drank a few more drinks because everyone thought he had a problem.
But that night, he felt that the wine was indeed very popular.
It was already midnight when Zhuo Jian got home. He got up and drank some water. He was about to go to bed when he heard the door ringing.
Fu Yanye came in, closed the door with a chill, turned around and smiled when he saw her, "Wait for me?"
“…”
Really self-indulgent.
He walked slowly towards her with his long legs, and Zhuo Jian gradually smelled some alcohol.
He stood in front of her, looked at her with drunken eyes, and asked her, "Are you waiting for me?"
“How much did you drink?”
Zhuo Jian asked calmly at him.
"not much."
Fu Yanye sat down next to her and his head naturally leaned against her shoulder.
Zhuo Jian looked at him in a blink of an eye and saw the disheartening and despairing appeared on his face.
The lights are warm, so his sadness may be related to the lights.
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, thinking that he would go to the island tomorrow anyway, so he held on tonight and went there: "Go and take a shower and go to bed."
"Let me sleep in bed?"
Fu Yanye raised his hand and hugged her.
"Don't let."
“…”
Fu Yanye listened to her two simple words, hugged her and smiled, pressed her forehead against her shoulders, and buried her face.
Zhuo Jian couldn't see his expression, nor did he know what he was giggling.
Was he stupid to drink?
"You're going to test medicine recently, don't you know if you can't drink alcohol?"
I was afraid that something would happen to him when he was drinking during the drug test.
"You don't care."
Fu Yanye pondered and whispered.
Yes, she doesn't care.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and saw the ring given to her by the old lady, and his fingers were gently caressing them one after another.
"Wife, I'm sleepy."
He continued to murmur.
“Don’t you take a shower?”
"wash."
"Can you help me?"
His suppressed low voice was filled with prayers.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he was a little bit soft.
"I can't help you."
Zhuo Jian's voice was a little dumb without realizing it.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, but just raised his head and looked at her with confusion and pitiful eyes.
"I'm inconvenient to mobility."
Zhuo Jian reminds.
Fu Yanye suddenly laughed again and then lay on her lap.
"Have she tossed you?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian held her back and looked at the roof and replied to her: "It's not a matter of tossing."
"It doesn't count if you faint?"
Fu Yanye muttered.
Zhuo Jian wanted to see him clearly, but he lay on her belly and she couldn't see clearly.
She simply lay on the bed and thought it was close before parting.
This little girl seemed to like Fu Yanye to get close to her, and she moved excitedly again.
Fu Yanye got up, came to her, and looked at her with dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian was a little confused by his eyes.
Fu Yanye gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead and murmured: "The hair is long."
In fact, her long hair really looks much gentler.
He is just too cold to him in terms of temperament.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and was still very rational.
But he approached her little by little.
Zhuo Jian looked at the corners of his eyes and stared at her lips, unable to help but want to speak, "Fu..."
"Don't say it."
Fu Yanye interrupted her with a nice voice, and then her thin lips were stuck to her lips little by little.
Zhuo Jian held it for a long time without moving.
There was alcohol between his lips.
Fu Yanye slowly raised his eyes to look at her again and asked her, "Why don't you hide?"
Zhuo Jian almost got angry and laughed.
Fu Yanye also laughed and then went to kiss her again.
This time it was different just now, the kiss changed from time to time.
But he stopped by himself, "If you don't resist, you will agree."
"Um."
Then his lips were covered by her soft thin hands.
Fu Yanye felt wronged and looked at her for no reason.
"I didn't agree."
Zhuo Jian said softly.
"You agreed."
He kissed the palm of her hand and then continued to want to kiss her lips.
"Fu Yanye, you are so drunk."
Zhuo Jian opened his face sideways.
He kissed her skin, murmured slowly, slowly moving up to her eyes, "But I want to kiss you, it's not equal for a second."