Fu Yanye walked up to her and pushed her against the wall.
"cold!"
Zhuo Jian was immediately hit by the ice tiles behind him and closed his eyes tightly.
Fu Yanye stretched his warm palms behind her back and looked at her lips that were wet with water. He tried his best to prevent her skin from touching the tiles, and his two thin lips covered them desperately.
A piece of music that shouldn't belong in the room played. Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, and she immediately pinched his shoulder and reminded him: "Your phone is ringing."
Fu Yanye didn't care, he just kissed her again and quickly moved his lips to one side.
Zhuo Jian lay sadly on his shoulder, her voice getting hoarse, "It might be urgent, you go answer the phone first."
She just took a shower, and she didn't even know if the foam on her head was rinsed off.
Fu Yanye didn't care about this, he just picked her up quickly.
Zhuo Jian reflexively hugged his neck and asked him humbly in a voice about to cry: "Fu Yanye, what are you doing? You promised not to do it before the wedding."
"Can you believe what a man says?"
Fu Yanye's voice was also a little hoarse.
Zhuo Jian's skin was bitten by him, and his face turned pale in pain.
I was even more furious. How could a man believe such a thing?
Does it mean that she believed it wrong again?
The disturbing music outside stopped and rang again, and finally Fu Yanye stopped angrily, put her down gently, pressed her forehead against hers and gasped: "Wait for me."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
He took off a bath towel and wiped himself before going out.
Zhuo Jian came to her senses shortly after he left, and immediately ran to the door.
Anti-lock.
Fu Yanye only heard a violent slamming of the door closing, and when he turned around, the door was already locked.
The names displayed on the phone also made him frown unconsciously.
Wang Rui.
Fu Yanye picked up: "Hello?"
"Yan Ye!"
Lin Ruxiang used Wang Rui's mobile phone to call him, and when she heard his voice, she called him humbly and excitedly.
Fu Yanye frowned and asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"
"I want to give grandma a birthday gift, Yanye, can you come out and see me? I'll hand the gift to you and leave."
Lin Ruxiang prayed to him sadly.
After listening to her words, Fu Yanye glanced towards the bathroom again. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.
"Yan Ye?"
Lin Ruxiang couldn't hear his voice and called him again a little anxiously.
Fu Yanye came back to his senses, but remained indifferent: "No need, the relationship between the Lin family and the Fu family is not very good, there is no reason for us to accept your gift."
"What? Our relationship isn't very good? Yanye, we almost got married."
"You said it was close, Lin Ruxiang, don't come to Fu's house again. This is not the place for you."
Fu Yanye was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly he put it back to his ear and ordered in a deep voice: "Don't call again."
"Yan Ye, Yan Ye..."
In the carriage, Lin Ruxiang was holding her cell phone and shouting, but soon she woke up completely. Fu Yanye hung up the phone on her, and Fu Yanye rejected her again.
He was colder to her every time.
Lin Ruxiang held the phone and pressed it hard on her heart. Suddenly she felt pain in her heart, as if she was going to die at any time, and then she lay down in the back seat and sobbed.
Wang Rui sat in front and looked in the rearview mirror, wondering when she had become a crybaby again.
Lin Ruxiang moaned more and more, crying and asking: "What should I do to save him? Do I have to die?"
Wang Rui held the steering wheel with a little more force.
She should clearly know that her death will not cause any pain in Fu Yanye's heart.
Lin Ruxiang raised her eyes and looked inside. She couldn't even see the house they were in in the huge courtyard. However, at this moment, she seemed to see Fu Yanye being entangled in the bed by Zhuo Jian.
He couldn't help feeling resentful in his heart, because that woman must have seduced him with her young body.
But the real scene in the room at this time is...
Fu Yanye's tall and straight body stood at the door of the bathroom, his abdominal muscles were perfectly exposed outside the towel, and his strong arms gently pressed against the door panel. Everything was perfect.
However, Lin Ruxiang mistook him for being the person pestering him and locked him away.
After taking a shower, Zhuo Jian was wiping her hair inside. Although she couldn't hear the movement outside, she knew he was standing outside the door, so she deliberately took her time.
Fu Yanye heard the hair dryer sounding, turned around and leaned against the wall, then waited silently.
She has to come out anyway.
Is he still afraid that he won't be able to eat?
But ten minutes later, the hair dryer stopped, and the person inside showed no intention of coming out.
Fu Yanye frowned, turned to look at the closed door, turned around, and whispered at the crack of the door: "Zhuo Jian, come out right away."
Zhuo Jian stood in front of the sink, clasping the edge with both hands.
Let her out?
And then get punished by him?
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to go out.
I don't know whether it was because of the hot water after taking a bath or because she thought of something else, but her skin was now covered with a layer of pink.
If Fu Yanye saw her like this, she would definitely die.
"I still have to remind you that I have keys to all the door locks in this bedroom."
key?
Zhuo Jian suddenly straightened up when he heard what was happening behind him.
Yes, how could she forget this?
but……
Zhuo Jian walked gently to the door and stood at the crack of the door, whispering: "I don't want to do it."
Fu Yanye's heart skipped a beat.
Her voice was very low for those four words, but she was extremely stubborn.
Fu Yanye groaned helplessly, raised his hand and scratched the center of his eyebrows, and asked her: "The reason?"
"I don't like it!"
Zhuo Jian said again.
"You come out first, and we'll talk slowly."
His ears were pressed against the door, which really didn't fit in with his CEO persona.
Zhuo Jian did not dare to open the door for him, "Shall we sleep on the bed and on the sofa as before?"
"You come out first, I can't hear you clearly."
Fu Yanye frowned more and more.
How can a man want to sleep separately from his wife?
Does she think they are still at that time?
All he could think of now was that he didn't want to be an ascetic.
He wants a woman.
Want the woman hiding from him inside.
"I can't get out because you keep breaking your promise."
Zhuo Jian lowered his forehead to the door panel, and the more he spoke, the more frightened he became.
She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself, and she didn't know how to get him to give up that idea.
"Zhuo Jian, I am your husband, a husband in need."
"Just for now!"
Only for a while.
Fu Yanye felt upset after hearing this, "If you don't want to, forget it."
He really didn't find it boring to force himself before.
Until we were separated from her by this door.
Zhuo Jian was slightly relieved after hearing this.
The phone happened to ring again. He answered the call, then put on his clothes and went to the bathroom door again: "Su Bai asked me to drink. I'm out."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
It wasn't until she heard the door knocking that she dared to unlock the bathroom and poke her head out.
Doesn't it seem like there's really no one outside? This chapter has been completed!