Chapter 419 My Wife Doesn't Like Me Touching Other Women's Hands
Feeling distressed?
Of course she will.
But she was more angry.
"Why are you holding that knife? You could squeeze her hand."
"I think my wife doesn't like me touching other women's hands."
Fu Yanye looked at her deeply with his black eyes and said to her.
All Zhuo Jian's anger suddenly got stuck above his heart, and his breathing stagnated for a few seconds.
"Besides, have you forgotten that I have mysophobia?"
Fu Yanye asked her again.
"If you have mysophobia, can you stand upright in front of a woman holding a knife? If you have mysophobia, can you not be afraid of death?"
Zhuo Jian asked him angrily, her eyes red.
"He won't die."
"If you die, I will take Chengcheng and remarry. Anyway, Fu Yanye, if you don't cherish yourself, I won't either."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and said, then opened his palm again, applied medicine to him, and then bandaged it.
Fu Yanye sat opposite her and watched her movements. Seeing that she was still crying, her heart ached and she shouted: "It hurts, it hurts, be gentle."
"It really hurts."
"You want to murder your husband?"
"Honey, can you give me a blow? It won't hurt if you blow it."
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily. How long has it been since he was still here acting with her?
"Okay, I'll pay attention to it from now on, okay?"
Fu Yanye saw that he couldn't be coaxed, so he had to get serious.
"If you think you are yours alone, then go ahead and do whatever you want. Whenever you think about your parents, grandparents, and me and my son, you should know how to protect yourself."
Zhuo Jian was no longer so angry. She looked down at the hands she was holding and murmured.
She was really afraid that if Lin Ruxiang was distracted, what if the knife stabbed him directly?
He is so sure.
He should keep a careful copy.
Zhuo Jian thought so in his heart.
"Of course I have my parents, grandparents, and my son and you in my heart. I was negligent. I shouldn't have let myself get hurt. I apologize. Please don't be angry, okay?"
Fu Yanye hugged her into his arms and hugged her tighter as he spoke.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hug him tightly, but just as she was about to open her hand, she felt uncomfortable in her hand. Suddenly she remembered that her hand was not clean, so she asked him: "There is blood on my hand."
"Hold me."
Fu Yanye just said coquettishly.
Zhuo Jian didn't want to care anymore. She wanted to hug him and tell him: "This is the last time."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed, placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, and asked her in a low voice: "Shall we go home early? We don't want to play anymore."
"good."
Fu Yanye glanced around the room and saw that it was a woman's room. Now he was obsessed with going home quickly. Zhuo Jian was so good, so he took her away in a hurry.
The little injury on my hand can't affect anything.
But once they left, the two couples felt that it was no longer interesting.
Zhong Mai saw Zhang Mingliang's eyes always glancing at Su Bai. She had already sat next to Yan Zheng and poked Yan Zheng in a low voice, "Shall we go home?"
Yan Zheng turned to look at her, how did Miss Zhong say so smoothly about going home?
But Zhong Mai understood with one look and stood up: "Yeah."
"Leaving so early?"
Su Bai suddenly felt a little nervous.
The atmosphere in the booth became a little weird.
"Maimai, let's make an appointment alone next time."
Zhang Mingliang gave Zhong Mai a look.
"good."
Zhong Mai agreed and walked out while saying to the man behind him: "Help get the bag."
Yan Zheng: "..."
The corner of Su Bai's mouth twitched and asked him: "Don't you hate her? Why do you do whatever she asks you to do?"
"I'm almost thirty, not three years old."
Yan Zheng said this, took the bag to Zhong Mai and left.
What do you mean he is already thirty and not three years old?
After he left, Su Bai became upset while holding the wine glass. When he looked up, he saw the woman opposite leaning on the booth to drink. She didn't look at him, but he could not help but stare at her.
"Zhang Mingli, when did you buy this skirt?"
"My mother gave it to me, saying it was suitable for seducing men."
Zhang Mingliang said, deliberately crossing his legs in a posture that looked particularly slender from his position.
"Oh."
Su Bai really didn't understand it.
She hates Beiwei so much, why does she still accept things from Beiwei?
And what is she doing now?
Su Bai felt that his nose was a little hot and stood up, "Don't drink too much, I'm going upstairs."
"Okay, Mr. Su, I'll see you tomorrow."
Zhang Mingliang shook her wine glass and said to him.
Su Bai felt that the call she made to Mr. Su was particularly harsh, and couldn't help turning his head to look at her.
Zhang Mingliang looked at him with a smile and didn't say much.
Su Bai went upstairs, but he still felt unsure.
Zhang Mingliang was still sitting in the booth, thinking about some of what happened tonight.
It seemed as if Lin Ruxiang was sitting on the ground just now, pretending to be pitiful, with a bloody knife next to her, so why was she suddenly the only one?
The feeling of loneliness suddenly rose.
"Sister Meimei, do you still want to drink?"
A waiter came up and asked her.
"Um."
Zhang Mingliang nodded.
"Stop falling, Miss Zhang has to go to work tomorrow."
Suddenly the manager came forward and reminded the waiter in a low voice.
"What class should I have tomorrow? He's not sick."
Zhang Mingliang asked after hearing this.
The waiter and manager smiled awkwardly, but they did take the wine and left.
Zhang Mingliang was upset. She raised her eyes and glanced upstairs, remembering what happened last night. She was in a daze afterwards. She just felt pain today, but...
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
The experience last night was terrible.
Su Bai was taking a shower. When he heard the door, he immediately put a towel around him and went out. He saw Zhang Mingli standing close to his door.
"Why don't you come over here?"
"Come on, let's satisfy our physiological needs."
As Zhang Mingliang said, she locked the door and rushed forward.
Su Bai's hand was still holding the bath towel. Seeing her rush to the side and hide away, Zhang Mingli directly pulled his bath towel, and then...
"Zhang Mingliang."
he yelled.
"You look like a timid virgin."
Zhang Mingliang commented on him like this, and then directly pressed him on the bed.
With nothing hindering him, Zhang Mingliang could see him clearly and managed to make his face as hot as a fever.
She was really drugged last night.
So everything I do is in a daze, as long as it feels good, I don’t have time to experience anything else.
Tonight was different. Although she had a few glasses of wine, she was very sober.
"Su Bai, do you like it or not?"
"I said I can take responsibility, but you don't have to do this..."
"I don't want you to be responsible, Su Bai. What I'm asking is, do you like doing it with me? Do you feel it when you do it?"
Zhang Mingliang lay on top of him, seducing him with such a rare feminine touch, and asked him in a soft voice.
Su Bai's throat was dry and he couldn't say a word.