Fu Yanye held Zhuo Jian's hand, took her coat and led her out.
Lin Jiaoyang glanced at the people inside and said, "I'll come back later!"
After going out, Fu Yanye put the coat into Zhuo Jian's arms, then looked at the man walking towards him, lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves.
Zhuo Jian saw that his movements were graceful, but his eyes were smiling, and his heart trembled unconsciously.
"Yanye, are you going to beat your Uncle Lin?"
Lin Jiaoyang asked him with a smile.
"What happened if I hit you?"
Fu Yanye chuckled lightly, and the next second he punched out his strong fist.
Lin Jiaoyang was completely unprepared and kicked him to one side.
Zhang Yuan stood at the door and stared blankly at the scene.
Fu Yan knelt in front of Lin Jiaoyang in the middle of the night, holding Lin Jiaoyang's collar with one hand and pointing at him with the other: "I'm warning you, if you try to scare this woman again, I will make you die a miserable death!"
"Yan Ye, what nonsense is that woman talking to you? Wanting you to beat your elders?"
Lin Jiaoyang was beaten until his eyes were dim, but he never forgot about acting.
"Elder? You think too highly of yourself!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he left him behind, stood up, and wiped his hands with the disinfectant wipes handed over by the staff while looking down at him coldly: "This woman is my bottom line!"
Lin Jiaoyang looked at Zhuo Jian: "Are you really talking nonsense to Yan Ye? How can you talk so much at such a young age..."
"She didn't say anything! I put the eyes in you!"
Fu Yanye threw the wet wipe directly into his face and told him to shut up.
Lin Jiaoyang was so humiliated by him that he felt ashamed. He saw that Fu Yanye didn't seem to be telling lies, so he didn't continue to defend himself.
Zhuo Jian hugged Fu Yanye's coat tightly. At this moment, tears filled her eyes, and her heart was ups and downs, burning hot.
His punch undoubtedly avenged Lin Jiaoyang's humiliation for her, but why did he do that?
Lin Jiaoyang is Lin Ruxiang's father!
How could he attack this person?
Fu Yanye turned around, took the coat from her arms, and continued to hold her hand and walked to the elevator.
Zhuo Jian followed him dullly. At that moment, she didn't know why her heart felt so warm.
That feeling of being protected is unreal, but it is real.
Look at the man walking in front again. He is so tall, upright, and mighty.
His palms are also warm!
Zhuo Jian looked at her hand being held and tears fell quietly.
Neither of them said a word to each other until they got into the car at the entrance of the hotel. Zhuo Jian obediently pulled on his seat belt before he started the car.
Fu Yanye quickly left the hotel and returned to the sea view apartment.
He parked the car downstairs and asked her: "What can you do for me tonight?"
Only then did Zhuo Jian come back to her senses, thinking that the two of them had not eaten anything in the hotel, and thinking about what he had cooked for herself at that time, she asked him: "What do you want to eat?"
Something ambiguous quietly rose in the cramped carriage, and his hand had already pinched hers without knowing when.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled. She looked down at him and raised his hand that was holding her, placed it on her lips and kissed it gently. She subconsciously wanted to withdraw it.
Fu Yanye held it tightly and just looked at her with a smile.
Zhuo Jian was flustered by what he saw, thinking that you couldn't beat Lin Jiaoyang for me, so you thought I would be grateful and give you your life, right?
Fu Yanye's eyes were so clear!
Soon he finally spoke and said: "Never ask a man what he wants to eat or what he wants to do easily in the future!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
"The answer will only be one word!"
"..."
"you!"
It’s you who eats it!
It’s you who do it!
Fu Yanye only used the word "you" to let Zhuo Jian understand what he wanted to eat.
But she still couldn't take her hands away from his fingertips.
"Understand?"
Not hearing her answer, Fu Yanye asked her.
"Listen, I understand, let me go first!"
Zhuo Jian could only answer him, and then continued to struggle.
But he didn't want to let go. Instead, he loosened his seat belt and reached her easily.
Zhuo Jian jumped back in fright, with the back of his head pressed against the seat.
Fu Yanye's dark eyes stared straight at her, like a frightened little rabbit. He held her chin, and under the warm dim light, his thin lips were in front of hers, and he could touch her with a slight movement.
She kisses.
But he only rubbed faintly while whispering to her.
He said: "Sooner or later I will eat you!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him nervously, and for a moment, she forgot to breathe.
He is so sure and convinced!
So much so that when Zhuo Jian came home with him to cook, she didn't dare to waste a moment getting into the kitchen.
I just regret that his house is open plan and there is no door in the kitchen.
Because he went downstairs after taking a shower.
Smelling the smell of vinegary potato shreds, he walked over behind her and asked silently: "Do you think I haven't been jealous enough these days?"
Zhuo Jian looked back conditionedly, and unexpectedly met his deep eyes, and her heart beat like thunder.
Along with her heartbeat, there was thunder in the sky outside.
The sea was quickly pounded by rain, and lightning and thunder also became a shocking sight.
And indoors, there is a battlefield without gunpowder smoke.
The two people looked down and the other looked up, refusing to give in to each other.
It wasn't until half an hour later that she made the tomato and egg soup and put the rice out. He stood in front of the dining table and looked at her with lowered eyebrows but refused to look at him, then asked her: "Is there gold on the ground?"
"..."
Only then did Zhuo Jian look at him.
"Otherwise, why would you reluctantly raise your eyes to look at the good-looking man in front of you?"
"..."
I have never seen anyone so proud.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and took out the shredded potatoes. He glanced at the heavy rain outside and knew that he couldn't leave for the time being. He simply sat down and asked him, "Is it okay if we eat together?"
"It's okay for you to eat me!"
After Fu Yanye said this, his mind suddenly recalled the scene where she took the initiative to ask him in the office yesterday.
This woman seems to have pretty good kissing skills?
It was the first time he felt her kiss him like that, and the feeling was so wonderful that he almost left his body.
All the emotions disappeared at this moment, and she lowered her head to eat.
To be honest, I don't have much appetite, the rice is quite sweet.
Fu Yanye saw that she only ate rice, but couldn't help but frown: "Did you add poison to these two dishes?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"
"Why else do you only eat rice?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to serve herself a bowl of soup and take a sip, saying that it was absolutely safe.
Fu Yanye motioned for her to eat the shredded potatoes again.
Zhuo Jian simply put a few more shredded potatoes into his bowl and ate them slowly one by one.
Fu Yanye watched her eating with some enjoyment, until there was another loud thunder, and he raised the corners of his mouth happily.
Zhuo Jian was stunned by his burning gaze, so she had to look back at him, but found that his smile was creepy and asked him: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's raining! Heavy rain!"
"Um?"
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Hostess: I was quite touched at first! This chapter has been completed!