The elevator opened, and Zhuo Jian came to his senses.
Fu Yanye naturally held her hand out, and Zhuo Jian felt that it was important to sweat a lot of her palms.
"Boss, madam?"
Wu Fei was stunned when she saw Zhuo Jian, but then she immediately laughed: "Hello, Madam."
Zhuo Jian thought Wu Fei was very cute and laughed and joked: "Hello, Mr. Wu."
Fu Yanye turned his head and looked at Zhuo Jian and said, "Don't be so polite."
Zhuo Jian thought to myself, I was not polite.
Wu Fei saw that they held hands and almost fell out of her eyes when she saw them falling in love.
"Send a cup of brown sugar milk tea to my wife, it's hot."
"Yes!" Wu Fei habitually agreed to all his requests, but she couldn't help but mutter: "Black sugar? Will it be too sweet?"
Fu Yanye ordered Zhuo Jian to the office.
Zhuo Jian asked: "Did you still make milk tea in the tea room?"
“You can do whatever you like.”
Fu Yanye took her to the sofa and sat down, and then said to her: "I'll go to bed after drinking milk tea. I'll process a few documents and then go to a meeting."
He was orderly, as if he had thought about everything in advance.
"Why bring me here?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a long time, but still couldn't help asking.
Fu Yanye stared at her for a while, and suddenly, a dangerous smile was in his half-closed phoenix eyes: "I'm afraid you will run away while I'm not paying attention."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was shocked.
I thought to myself, where can I run?
The road is almost blocked by you.
"I think you can see where I can raise my eyes."
Fu Yanye suddenly pinched her chin and said with an extremely serious voice.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat also began to speed up, and he looked at him straight.
If he said this in another way, she would probably be trapped in.
Fu Yanye felt that she was probably scared again, so he lowered his head and went to kiss her.
Zhuo Jian successfully blocked his mouth this time: "Don't kiss."
Fu Yanye was not very satisfied and asked her: "What?"
"I kissed all day long."
Zhuo Jian's eyes dodged and stopped looking at him.
"My own woman, isn't it right for me to kiss you all day?"
“…”
But they were having a divorce a few days ago.
That night he said he would go and break up with her after a shot.
Now……
It is said that women's mouths are lying to others, but men's are not the same?
Fu Yanye didn't want to see her random thoughts anymore, so he lowered his voice: "Wait for me here, don't think about it, huh?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed, but still couldn't help looking at him dullly.
I always feel like he didn't say something to her.
Some things didn't let her know.
But for a moment, it is difficult to distinguish.
But Fu Yanye saw that she was always thinking about it, suddenly blocked her mouth again and kissed her hard.
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to close his eyes. Fu Yanye glanced at her and saw that she looked very attractive with her chin raised, so she couldn't help but kiss her again.
But her lips were pink and looked particularly delicious, so he kissed her again.
Zhuo Jian was not breathing smoothly, so he just kissed her happily.
Fu Yanye hugged the back of her head and carefully pressed her on the sofa.
Zhuo Jian is no longer awake and even feels that he is in a dream.
He kissed her, and gradually, his warm fingers stretched from her clothes to her skin and swam gently.
"breathe."
He whispered and kissed the corner of her lips.
Zhuo Jian really tried to breathe, and then slowly opened his eyes.
But when she saw the roof clearly, he was already kissing her chin and kissing her neck down.
She sprinkled some perfume on her neck, and it was so fragrant to him at this time.
He never likes perfume on other women in his life, except for hers.
In the past, he liked a perfume and gave it to her for use.
Later, he liked all the fragrance on her body.
Later, Fu Yanye untied her clothes, and when he looked at the view of the cigarette, he suddenly laughed, looked up at her, and then came to her eyes, pressing his forehead against her: "Why didn't you resist?"
"There is an aunt."
"Do you think that little thing can stop a man's desire?"
Fu Yanye thought she was too stupid.
“This is the office.”
Zhuo Jian thought of another reason.
"Do you think I can't do it in the office?"
"Then why didn't you continue?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't answer anymore and asked replies.
Fu Yanye suddenly laughed and rubbed her forehead: "Because it's not time to be so beastly, don't you often say that I'm a beast in a dress?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian couldn't remember the moment he said he was a beast in his clothes.
Until later, Wu Fei really brought in black sugar milk tea, and she nestled on the sofa and drank milk tea to watch his office.
She stared at him at the documents, but suddenly the scene of the past that she said was a beastly dress.
How long ago was that?
He remembered those.
Zhuo Jian suddenly bit the straw, not daring to breathe, just looking at him nervously.
Fu Yanye looked up at her, "Do you want to look closer?"
Fu Yanye pushed a few documents on the table to the side, and a spacious space was immediately freed on the table.
He motioned that she could sit on the desk so that she could see him at the closest distance.
Zhuo Jian came back to his senses and immediately lowered his eyes, but later he started working again, she still couldn't help staring at him. He remembered that he had divorced after the last time, and suddenly thought, he probably did it a few times now, but he didn't even have it.
Will you agree to divorce her?
"Boss, there are all people in the conference room."
"Um."
Soon, Wu Fei came to ask Fu Yanye to have a meeting, and before leaving, he did not forget to nod and greet her.
Zhuo Jian thinks Wu Fei is a rare good secretary, and Fu Yanye should be considered a good boss, right? That's...
Zhuo Jian was lying on the sofa. When he remembered his childhood, he couldn't help but mutter: "Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian, how dare you?"
He has made everyone around him respect him since he was a child, and later no one dared to mess with him.
According to Fu Yanqing, even a beautiful girl like Liang Yu was afraid of him and dared not confess her love. How dare she express her feelings?
Zhuo Jian felt that she was really stupid at that time.
Later, she really fell asleep with milk tea in her arms and had an extra coat on her body.
Fu Yanye's coat.
She had a dream, dreaming that she was back when she was a child, watching her little self running around the cold Fu family’s eldest son to show her presence. She wanted to reach out and hold on to her little self and let her thousands of dollars.
Don't follow him anymore, don't think about him anymore.
But in the dream she was a nihilistic person, and her little self happily passed through her body and caught up with him again.
She stretched out her hand several times, but in the end she was in vain.
The little she finally came in front of him again, and he asked her: "Brothers are going to ride a bike, do you dare?"
The little she looked at Fu Yanye, smiled at him like a fool, and nodded firmly: "Yes."
“Get on the bus.”
She could never catch up with her because he rode a bike very fast and ran away with her little one, but she couldn't catch up with her.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, she woke up and left.
——
At 7 o'clock in the evening, a dark supercar parked at the door of the TV station.