Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, but she couldn't help but muster the courage to say to him: "If you hadn't, you wouldn't have pressed me on the bed without my consent, and..."
"What else?"
Fu Yanye's dark eyes looked at the angry little girl beneath them. Did he really make her anxious?
His face was so red and he complained so stubbornly.
"Fu Yanye, you are just a beast, even if you put on clothes, you look like a beast!"
Zhuo Jian could no longer stand his dark eyes looking at her so directly, as if he had done nothing wrong, but she just wanted to say that he was shameless.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye smiled, then looked serious and said, "Take off your clothes!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was confused and just blinked, everything was blurry.
Fu Yanye's thin lips fell on hers, and after a gentle kiss, he suddenly sucked hard the second time.
Zhuo Jian couldn't take a breath and was dizzy.
"Close your eyes!"
Fu Yanye ordered, then kissed him deeply again.
Zhuo Jian closed her eyes subconsciously, just feeling the originally cold lips of the two people in the cold wind gradually warm up, and then she came back to her senses and began to resist.
Fu Yanye grabbed one of her hands and asked her to hug him, and then continued to kiss her.
The convenience store staff looked out of the window and thought it was a young couple kissing each other.
Actually it’s not!
Zhuo Jian bit him hard!
Fu Yanye smiled, leaning against her forehead, with a gentle voice: "Neglectful!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat. When he kissed her forehead, she tried to push him away, but she couldn't.
Because he said: "Go buy durians and then go home."
Zhuo Jian was still led into the convenience store by his hand. Fu Yanye chose the biggest and best durian and asked her: "What do you think, madam?"
lady?
Zhuo Jian blushed: "What are you yelling about?"
Fu Yanye just took it, no matter whether she was happy or not.
The staff weighed them and loaded them up, and then Fu Yanye paid the bill.
Zhuo Jian stood aside and watched. She really didn't expect that after many years, she would be able to eat the food he bought again.
It’s still midnight!
The two returned to her small apartment, Fu Yanye took a shower again, and then went out to give her durian.
Zhuo Jian looked at the silver pajamas he was wearing and asked him unhappily: "Where did the pajamas come from?"
"Find someone to send it to you when I pick you up."
Fu Yanye said, then he found a plate, put the durian in it for her, and then took a spoon.
Zhuo Jian picked up the golden spoon and put it on the durian, but couldn't help but ask him: "You..."
"I plan to live here forever."
Fu Yanye knew what she wanted to ask and gave her the answer directly.
Zhuo Jian stopped talking and just looked at him.
Fu Yanye stood opposite her, holding the edge of the table with his hands, and said to her with a smile in his eyes: "I originally wanted to bring a few more sets, but your cupboard is too small."
"..."
Zhuo Jian chuckled inwardly.
"You don't have to be unhappy. Many of your clothes are also in my closet in the apartment opposite."
Fu Yanye said again, then took her hand, dug out a spoonful of durian and put it into the end. He frowned before tasting it carefully: "I really don't understand why you like to eat this kind of thing."
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, I don’t understand. How can you, a big boss, commit yourself to my small house?
Do you plan to fight with me for a long time?
Although Zhuo Jian thought so in his heart, he didn't ask any more questions. He just deliberately dug a big spoonful of durian into his mouth, and then deliberately ate it vigorously.
Fu Yanye thought she was extremely childish, but at the same time, she couldn't be called cute!
"How can there be such delicious food in the world?"
After Zhuo Jian finished eating, he deliberately nodded in approval while talking.
As if this can prove their difference.
Fu Yanye smiled, leaning on the edge of the table, arms folded, extremely gentle.
Zhuo Jian's smile made her heart fly out, so she could only look away and continue eating.
Fu Yanye didn't know what was going on. He was obviously tired and sleepy in the middle of the night, but when he saw her getting angry with him like this, he just wanted to spend a little more time together.
Zhuo Jian ate a large portion, then put down the spoon with satisfaction, only to realize that he had never touched it except for the first bite.
When she looked up at him again, Zhuo Jian asked him, "Aren't you going to eat?"
"Sleepy!"
His voice is gentle and sincere.
Zhuo Jian also felt sleepy, her eyelids had been fighting several times, but how could she sleep?
Do they really want to lie on the same bed?
Although it’s not that it’s never happened before, the more it happens, the weirder it becomes!
"Where do you sleep?"
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and asked in frustration.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye listened intently.
"I said where are you sleeping?"
Zhuo Jian raised his head, looked at him and asked him.
Fu Yanye saw that she was impatient and said, "Let's sleep on the sofa first!"
Sleep on the sofa first?
What's the meaning?
Zhuo Jian's big eyes were full of rejection.
"I'm afraid that I can't bear it and will sneak into your bed in the middle of the night."
"Then I won't give you a chance!"
Zhuo Jian stood up, put away the dishes, washed the sink, and then went to the bedroom.
Fu Yanye stood outside the kitchen and watched her close the door tightly. He also heard the sound of the lock, and smiled again unconsciously.
After Zhuo Jian locked the door, she felt exhausted.
A WeChat message came in.
Ouyang Ping: "Are you okay?"
Zhuo Jian: "Yeah!"
Ouyang Ping didn't send her any more WeChat messages, and she didn't explain any more.
But the next morning, she was still awakened by the fact that the two of them were trending together.
It was a rare occasion for her to get up early in the morning and instead of going out, she lay in bed and browsed Weibo.
After reading Weibo, she subconsciously played the game, and then hurriedly ran out: "Fu Yanye!"
The person who had just prepared breakfast heard her call and walked out, already wearing trousers and a shirt, clean and well-made.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes.
"You, me, and we are on trending searches!"
Zhuo Jian said and ran to him with her mobile phone to show him.
In the face of business, many seemingly warm doubts have to stand aside.
Fu Yanye glanced at her, then looked at the hot search on her phone and said, "Secretary Wu called half an hour ago to talk about it."
"Ah? Then, don't you care?"
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, if it was so ambiguous posted on the Internet, if Ru Xiang saw it, wouldn't he be so angry?
It doesn't matter to her that she is so angry like Ruxiang, is she only afraid that he will feel distressed?
"You didn't mention her by name, so how should I take care of it? Call the person in charge and tell them that this is not my girlfriend, but my wife."
"..."
That’s not what she meant!
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully, and after thinking about it, she reminded him: "If Ruxiang sees it, it might be bad, right?"
"Her call is probably about to arrive."
Fu Yanye said again, then turned and returned to the kitchen.
Zhuo Jian followed him reflexively and couldn't help but ask him: "Why don't you seem nervous at all?"
"Why should I be nervous? I just kissed my wife on the street!"
With his wife?
Just a kiss on the street? This chapter has been completed!