Your love is deep and I am not worthy of Zhuo Jian Fu Yanye Chapter 167 I was very nervous that night, I was afraid that you would dislike me if I didn't do well
Chapter 167 I was very nervous that night, I was afraid that you would dislike me if I didn't do well
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Fu Yanye left anyway, but Ruxiang fell to the ground against the wall.
What did his last sentence mean?
Does he plan to continue wasting time on Zhuo Jian?
Ruxiang suddenly thought, why is she not dead yet?
Is that woman really so lucky?
——
Fu Yanye still sent a video to Zhuo Jian when he got home. Zhuo Jian looked at it and hesitated whether to answer it.
Ouyang Ping walked by her room with the mask on. When she went in and saw it, she took it for her and said to her, "There's nothing to hesitate about. Anyway, we're so far away. If you make him angry, he can't reach out and hit you."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye was on the other side of the screen and naturally heard Ouyang Ping's words.
So Ouyang Ping disappeared immediately.
She, her cell phone, and the man on the cell phone were the only ones left in the room.
After Fu Yanye took a shower, he lay on the bed and looked at her. Seeing that the bags under her eyes were a little heavy, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you sleep well?"
"You are always looking for me, how can I sleep well?"
Zhuo Jian asked.
Fu Yanye smiled unconsciously: "Oh, so it's because of me."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he would be so flattering to her face, so she just glared at him, then her heart trembled, and she quickly put the phone next to the pillow.
She was lying on the pillow, and then her vision suddenly went dark.
It was here that night that he blocked all her sight, any...
Zhuo Jian's little face turned red quietly.
Fu Yanye also lay down, but couldn't help but stare at the small grid on the phone screen. After thinking for a while, he said to her, "I met Ruxiang today."
When Zhuo Jian heard the word "Ruxiang", his heart clenched.
Fu Yanye continued: "She said that the matter between me and her is a knot in your heart."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
I kept my heart in my heart and didn't dare to reveal a single word.
Sure enough, women are the ones who understand women best?
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but think this, and then continued to endure it.
Because he quickly asked her: "Jian Jian, is that so?"
"Yes, but more importantly, you and I missed the best time together."
Zhuo Jian didn't want to deny it, but she didn't want to absolutely admit it either.
Fu Yanye suddenly fell silent. After a long time, he clarified: "It was really my first time that night, couldn't you feel it?"
"..."
How do you feel?
"I was very nervous that night. I was afraid that I wouldn't do well enough and would be disgusted by you."
"..."
Zhuo Jian remembered the night he said he would come, and then her face felt hot.
He was indeed nervous.
"I heard from my father that my mother often mentioned his first embarrassing incident later on, so that night, I was actually very afraid of leaving you with the wrong feeling. You didn't feel it at all?"
Fu Yanye couldn't help but confirm this with her.
His voice was low and sincere.
But Zhuo Jian couldn't help but stare at his phone and think, do you two, father and son, even communicate about this kind of thing?
But remembering what her mother said to her when she got her period for the first time, she quickly accepted the fact, but she didn't know how to answer him.
"Ruxiang has always wanted a good-looking one, so I gave it to her. I felt that it was not a problem for me, and since you were so young at the time, I felt that I didn't need to find anything to do with you..."
He suddenly stopped as he spoke.
He said: "But Jian Jian, I regret it."
Zhuo Jian finally couldn't stand it anymore and said to him: "Don't always act like an affectionate person. I know very well who you are."
Fu Yanye asked her: "Who am I?"
"A person who is a good liar can say ten thousand nice words for one thing."
Zhuo Jian thought about the words he used to coax her every time he wanted to do something, which made her sink.
Fu Yanye smiled and knew what she was referring to.
"That's not a lie."
He didn't admit that it was a lie. He couldn't help but coax her, and what he said was true.
"Then what is lying? You let Su Bai lie to me that your arm is useless? It's okay to make me worry for so long, right?"
"So you were worried."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he would spill the beans, so he immediately shut up and stopped saying anything.
"I'm not lying to you. It was Su Bai who asked me what I wanted to say, and I said whatever. He was trying to scare you. You can ask him about this, and I can help you torture him."
Fu Yanye proposed to her in a good mood.
He really hates the man who calls his wife all day long.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but think, do you think you have tortured others enough?
Of all the people around you, which one is not at your disposal?
Which one is not affected by your affairs?
Zhuo Jian never spoke again or touched her phone again.
Occasionally he would say a word or two, as if talking to himself.
But, he was talking to her.
I don't know what time it was, but she fell asleep.
When I woke up in the morning, my phone had low battery and automatically shut down.
I don’t know what time he hung up last night. There was a difference of several hours between the two sides. He shouldn’t have been talking all night, right?
Zhuo Jian went to charge the phone. After turning on her phone, she opened WeChat and saw the call time, but her heart tightened unconsciously.
Did he really turn it off?
Until her phone automatically shuts down.
Then soon, WeChat received a message from him, he said: "Good morning! Mrs. Fu."
Zhuo Jian was moved by Mrs. Fu's words and replied: "Don't yell."
Unexpectedly, he immediately dialed the video again. Zhuo Jian was so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to hang up, but accidentally pressed the green button.
Fu Yanye's sharp and angular silhouette immediately came into view again.
He was already standing upright at a window. It looked like an office?
Fu Yanye looked at her and laughed: "You snored last night."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Zhuo Jian became anxious as soon as he heard the word "snoring".
"Really, I recorded it and will send it to you later."
Fu Yanye said again.
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't snore, you do."
"Really? You were still secretly observing me when I was sleeping?"
Fu Yanye couldn't help but feel happier. Looking at her wrinkled expression, she really wanted to go to her side and give her a good squeeze.
"Who is secretly observing you? Just, if you are so close, you will hear it."
Zhuo Jian was so anxious that he no longer knew what he was talking about.
Fu Yanye nodded, but his expression was full of energy.
Zhuo Jian was so stared at by his phoenix eyes that she immediately covered the camera and hurriedly said to him: "Don't call me if you have nothing to do."
She hung up after saying that, like a thief, threw the phone away and ran downstairs.
Fu Yanye stood at the window, facing the scorching sun, but his mood improved inexplicably.
——
Ouyang Ping cooked noodles, tomato and egg noodles for breakfast.
Zhuo Jian took a sip of the soup and asked her: "Do you think the taste is a bit bland?"
"Don't you like your food too salty? Can I add some soy sauce?"
Ouyang Ping knew Dan, but their voices were surprisingly consistent.
"I'll add it myself."
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then carried the bowl to the glass counter, but when he was picking up the soy sauce, he looked up and saw vinegar, and then unconsciously focused on the bottle of vinegar.
Ouyang Ping smelled the sour smell and couldn't help but look at Zhuo Jian: "Aren't you going to add soy sauce?"
"Suddenly craving sour food."
Zhuo Jian murmured, not thinking there was any problem, and sat back down holding the bowl.