"Do you want to lose me before I even remembered?"
He suddenly crawled in front of her, pressed her down, and questioned her with drunkenness.
Zhuo Jian looked at him who looked completely abnormal just now, and shook his shoulders in frightened and shook his head: "No."
"No?"
Fu Yanye looked at her distrustfully.
"Absolutely, no."
Zhuo Jian is not as calm as he just now.
Fu Yanye looked at her dishonest eyes, then looked at her lips and grabbed it directly.
Zhuo Jian hummed in pain, but he bit her lips and teared her hands, and rubbed them at the place he had just bitten.
Zhuo Jian was so embarrassed that he was about to die, and Uncle Zhou was right in front of him.
And the car's baffle did not rise after all.
“Is there any?”
Fu Yanye bit her tears and finally stopped after she finally stopped.
"No."
Zhuo Jian was in tears and replied to him with great caution, making his voice hoarse.
His eyes were about to eat people.
"It's good if not."
Fu Yanye whispered, sucked her lips and kissed her.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
What's going on with him lately?
Why do you like kissing so much again?
I remembered that when she just returned to China, why did he like this at that time? Could it be...
Zhuo Jian's mind sounded, wanting to see him, but he just held his face and couldn't lift it up.
Finally, they returned to the old house. When the two went upstairs, Fu Zhengzhi suddenly came out and called out: "Yan Ye, come here."
Fu Yanye had to stop and had one more button on his shirt.
"Dad, then I'll go back to the room first."
Zhuo Jian was relieved when he heard Fu Zhengzhi calling him.
"Um."
After Fu Zhengzhi agreed, he entered the study.
Fu Yanye glanced at him and saw Zhuo Jian running very fast, he frowned, and then walked towards the study with a button tied.
Zhuo Jian wanted to breathe a sigh of relief after entering the door, but when he lowered his head, he saw that his heart was a little wet, his face turned pale, and he ran to the bathroom.
She in front of the mirror...
My hair is messy and my face is very embarrassed.
Some people are as good as disfigurement after kissing.
But, soon she calmed down.
She knew that this was just a delaying strategy.
She wants to get out of him, she...
Don't want him anymore.
Zhuo Jian took another shower and returned to the bed. When her daughter was taken away by Wang Yue when she went to pick Fu Yanye, she was the only one now. She glanced at her phone and then lay down.
I have to work tomorrow, now, sleep.
But she was sleeping in a daze and someone was sticking behind her.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, but just hugged her tightly.
Zhuo Jian could no longer smell the alcohol on his body, but he just felt that he was very cold.
He used to be always warm.
She felt someone was wiping her skin while half asleep.
It was the next morning when I opened my eyes.
Fu Yanye looked down at her in front of her in a shirt.
Zhuo Jian immediately got up in panic, curled himself into a ball and hugged him: "What are you doing?"
"What can I do? Don't be so nervous."
He smiled, and after saying that, he tied the buttons, tied the cufflinks, and said, "It's just that I happened to see you, I'll go out in advance."
Zhuo Jian looked at his back with confusion, and after a while, he felt something was wrong and got out of bed.
As a result, Liang Yu was seen in the yard.
"Mr. Fu, I guess Mr. Wu has explained it to you, right?"
"You go first."
Fu Yanye let out a cold voice and took his car in the eyes of the servants.
Liang Yu sneered unconsciously, but soon looked upstairs again.
Zhuo Jian was still standing at the window, wearing only pajamas. When she moved her eyes away from Fu Yanye, she accidentally saw Liang Yu. She couldn't see clearly with her myopia, but at that moment, she seemed to have eyes intersected.
Liang Yu looked down on her, so she naturally didn't care about Liang Yu.
She turned and left, but Liang Yu couldn't see her but looked at her indignantly.
"Ms. Liang, are you leaving? Is your car blocking us from cleaning?"
The aunt stood beside her car with a broom, urging her politely.
Liang Yu came to his senses and glanced at the aunt in a blink of an eye, then glanced at the people around him.
Everyone was looking at her, just servants.
She didn't care, continued to maintain her arrogance and got into the car.
She is not losing money when she comes to this trip today.
"This person is so thick-skinned."
"That's right, our young master doesn't like her, why are she going to make trouble?"
"There are so many people we don't like, and there are not so many people rushing up. Miss Liang is just one of them."
"If you are bothering me again in the future, she will suffer."
Several aunts gathered together and started chatting as Liang Yu left the car.
In front of the large floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, the old lady sighed helplessly: "What does this girl want to do?"
"Who knows what she wants to do? She said she was a friend or a buddy, but looking at her like that, she almost wrote her on her face."
Wang Yue said.
"This won't work. Didn't you call this girl's boss last time? Why haven't she left yet?"
"It is said that after I issued a guarantee letter, I will definitely complete this project well and I will never cause trouble."
"This is to never cause trouble? If she wants to get into the couple, she is already causing trouble. What? Do you still have to rumor about it?"
The old lady doesn't understand.
"Then I'll make another call?"
Wang Yue asked for instructions.
"Forget it, this girl Liang Yu, probably because their company has dug up a lot of money. I think that kid has to do this by himself."
"But look at him, he doesn't have an affair with Liang Yu, but he doesn't drive people away."
Wang Yue was always worried that if this continued, Zhuo Jian's heart would definitely be cold again.
Or is it already cold?
The more Wang Yue thought about it, the more he became, the more he became more and more entangled. She looked at Zhuo Jian and wanted to get a divorce.
Although everything is easy to talk about, she will do whatever she wants, but...
"Let's Jian Jian, just force him to do it."
The old lady thought that Zhuo Jian should say what he didn't like Liang Yu. Zhuo Jian said briefly, and he would definitely drive Liang Yu out of the office building.
However, Zhuo Jian didn't say it.
"I think it's so bad."
Wang Yue was also a little embarrassed about Zhuo Jian.
The old lady looked at her daughter-in-law, "You are so good at curing your husband and teaching your daughter-in-law."
"……mom……"
Wang Yue's face suddenly turned red. How old is he? The old lady always remembers what happened before her.
"What? Do you want to watch them get divorced? Do you want to see those little babies become single-parent families?"
"How is that possible?"
Wang Yue retorted.
The old lady gave her another look.
Wang Yue sighed helplessly: "I'll go, I'll go."
"Mom, grandma, good morning."
As he was talking, Zhuo Jian came down from the upstairs with his bag on his back.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law turned their heads and saw her and greeted her with a smile: "Jian Jian Zai, there is no breakfast yet. Where are you going?"
"Oh, I'm going to record a set outside this morning."
Zhuo Jian explained.
"That's how it is."
It just so happened that Wang Yue didn't know how to give her advice, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, then I'll leave first, mom, grandma, goodbye."
"goodbye."
The old lady watched Zhuo Jian leave, unconsciously glanced at Wang Yue again, and sighed helplessly: "Jian Jian is now, her heart is not at this home, right?"
Wang Yue was stunned and turned to speak: "No, she loves Yanye so much."