Chapter 211 It's Normal for a Husband to Be Hugged by His Wife
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Zhuo Jian felt a thorn in his back, and unconsciously raised his hand to wrap around his waist.
Lin Ruxiang was immediately provoked by that scene, and was so excited that she wanted to go up and chop off her hand.
But in the end, Zhuo Jian sat in Fu Yanye's car peacefully and was stared attentively by Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian felt that the hand she had taken the initiative to hug him was a little numb, so she only curled her lips at him as a smile.
Fu Yanye whispered: "What happened just now that made you take the initiative to hug me?"
"Isn't it normal for a husband to be hugged by his wife?"
Zhuo Jian asked him back, then saw the lollipop lying next to him, and unconsciously picked it up and opened it.
Seeing that she didn't want to say anything more, Fu Yanye started the car.
Seeing that she couldn't open it no matter what, and her fingertips were almost injured, Fu Yanye took it and opened it for her before driving.
Zhuo Jian took it into her mouth. It was cola-flavored and very delicious. She couldn't help but take two more sips.
Fu Yanye looked in the rearview mirror and saw her happy expression while eating the lollipop, and asked her: "Is it delicious?"
That was just a subconscious action!
real!
She took out the lollipop and put it to his mouth: "It's really delicious."
Fu Yanye frowned reflexively and looked at the lollipop in front of him, but by some mistake, he opened his mouth again.
"How about it?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye smacked his lips, then nodded: "Yeah!"
Zhuo Jian looked at his tense expression, then remembered something, mechanically sat back down with her candy, and again...
Should she plug it?
Just when she was thinking about this, she slowly put the lollipop into her mouth.
It was still a subconscious action, extremely slow but thoughtful.
She stuffed it back into her mouth.
In fact, it doesn't have any special taste, it just tastes like cola.
But I just feel like this candy has become different.
Feeling dissatisfied, I sucked slowly.
But unintentionally, a pair of lips became sparkling, making people want to stop the car and kiss her.
Noticing Fu Yanye's eyes looking at her, Zhuo Jian reminded: "Drive well!"
Fu Yanye glanced at the rearview mirror again, and then drove seriously.
"Aren't you going back to your old home?"
Zhuo Jian looked at the direction he was driving and asked doubtfully. The old house had been very busy these two days, and she thought they had to go back to help.
"No reply."
Fu Yanye is simply two words.
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and he unconsciously sucked the lollipop harder.
Every time the two of them were alone in a room, he would basically make a move.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then turned to look at him and asked: "In other families, the bride and groom are separated before they get married, and they live in their own homes. Don't we want that?"
"Our situation is different."
Fu Yanye drove directly to Shengyuan.
Zhuo Jian received Ouyang Ping's WeChat message, lowered her head and opened her phone to read it.
"Tell your husband to let Li Yuqing come to the wedding."
"The invitation was sent by Fu Yanye himself, and Li Yuqing has received it."
Zhuo Jian remembered that Fu Yanye sent a wedding invitation to Li Yuqing in the corridor of the stage, but unfortunately she did not see the scene when Fu Yanye handed it out.
With Fu Yanye's temper, he must be extremely arrogant, right?
Ouyang Ping was greatly surprised, "Your husband personally sent the wedding invitation to Li Yuqing?"
"Well, it's on our TV station."
Zhuo Jian replied to her like this, but the scene where Li Yuqing stopped him from entering the TV station again appeared in his mind, poof...
Fu Yanye heard laughter and turned to look at her.
Zhuo Jian realized that she was wrong and immediately apologized: "Sorry, sorry, Pingping was making me laugh."
Fu Yanye gave her another deep look and then parked the car steadily in Shengyuan.
How Ouyang Ping made her laugh, he was not in a hurry to know.
Anyway, the night was long and they had plenty of time.
Zhuo Jian got out of the car and walked in in a good mood, with Fu Yanye following closely behind him with two long legs.
After entering the elevator, she took out the lollipop in her mouth and looked at it. She almost ate it all. She decided to finish it before getting home, so she put it in her mouth again, steel, steel, steel...
Fu Yanye followed her into the elevator and looked at her intently with his dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian suddenly blushed and thought, did he hear it?
She subconsciously raised her head and looked at him. Fu Yanye suddenly turned sideways with an old fox smile in his black eyes.
Her jaw suddenly hurt, her face was lifted higher, and then her lips were captured by him quickly and hard.
How many years have they not drank Coke?
The taste that I disliked before has now become a lifelong love.
Zhuo Jian's lips and tongue were all entangled, tender and affectionate, her hands gently pressed against his heart, she only pushed once and then stopped struggling.
She seems to be used to being kissed by him!
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but gradually raised her hand to hook his neck, wanting to respond to him.
"bite!"
The elevator suddenly opened, and she reflexively turned her head to look at the door.
But Fu Yanye directly picked him up from the ground and hugged him.
Zhuo Jian blushed and looked at him.
"Hold tight, I don't care if it falls."
Fu Yanye reminded her kindly while carrying her out.
Zhuo Jian hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and her legs were wrapped around his strong and narrow waist.
She wouldn't let herself fall!
She is very valuable now.
Fu Yanye glanced at her and couldn't help but tighten his Adam's apple when he saw her indulgent look, and then his expression became more serious.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he suddenly became serious, until he felt something different on his buttocks, and then his already red face was so red that he was about to bleed.
hehe!
As soon as he entered the house, Fu Yanye hugged her and pressed her against the wall. Before the lights in the house were turned on, he had already looked for her lips and kissed her forcefully. It was not as gentle and long as outside, but very strong.
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Zhuo Jian was kissed and her brain was deprived of oxygen. She wanted to push him away but was pinched casually by his big hand. The pain made her give up immediately.
But it is too difficult to cooperate with him.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was so ungrateful and couldn't help but groan in protest.
Fu Yanye gasped and pressed his forehead against hers, his voice hoarse: "What's wrong?"
"You're trying too hard."
Zhuo Jian whispered humbly.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and then kissed her gently, and then asked her in a hoarse voice after just one or two kisses: "What about this?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian hugged him again and responded to him slowly.
Fu Yanye felt it was unreal, and his wife took the initiative to kiss him.
Although she still had knots in her heart and could not fully open her heart to him, he could feel that they were moving in a good direction. At least she no longer refused to let him kiss her at all times and said nonsense about getting a divorce.
He kissed her, as gently as possible.
"Baby, do you feel it?"
The man's hoarse voice seemed particularly intoxicating in the dark space.
Zhuo Jian was carried to the sofa and fell inside, with her hands still around his neck.
He still didn't turn on the light, and with the little moonlight outside, they could barely see each other clearly.
Zhuo Jian was panicking, of course she could feel it.