"Fu Yanye, don't go too far. How can anyone put so many conditions?"
She had already recorded it, but he said there was no need to talk?
"Why is there no one? Am I not a human being?"
"You, you are simply a devil. Even if your hands are disabled, you are still so overbearing and unreasonable."
Zhuo Jian yelled out angrily. After yelling, he realized that he had touched his back scale and immediately shut up.
Fu Yanye stared at her with cold eyes, but thought to himself, my wife is about to run away and why do you expect me to be reasonable?
The surroundings were suddenly so cold that one could tremble.
Zhuo Jian could only lower his attitude and said, "You can put forward some specific conditions."
Anyway, kissing him is not okay, and physical contact is not okay.
"Then take off your clothes and lie on my bed!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
"Otherwise, do you think there is anything else in you that is worth trading with me?"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he gave her another look.
Zhuo Jian was shocked and ashamed inside.
Is this the Fu Yanye she knows?
That Fu Yanye who handed her the divorce agreement as soon as she returned to China!
Zhuo Jian suddenly gave up: "Forget it!"
Fu Yanye was about to continue reading the email when he heard her words and gave her another cold look.
His intuition told him that she had other plans.
"Who are you going to ask for again?"
"Anyone can do it! I won't disturb you anymore. You can continue working. I will think of other ways myself."
Zhuo Jian said, holding her phone and opening the address book.
Fu Yanye suddenly felt that his heart was being grabbed and he couldn't breathe.
It was a conditioned reflex action. He took away the mobile phone she had just replaced yesterday.
One hand held her down on her leg.
Her long hair spread on his legs, and her clear eyes stared at him from above.
Fu Yanye's breathing was a little unsteady, his hand pressed firmly on her heart, and his voice was clear and strong with his unique strength: "You are not allowed to find anyone else."
"Then what should I do? Just let the station director be dismissed because of me? I will feel guilty."
Zhuo Jian looked at him with big innocent eyes and told him very calmly.
Fu Yanye angrily pinched her chin, then lowered his head and kissed her mouth in a blink of an eye.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Her hand clearly grasped his wrist, but she gave up pushing him away.
It was as if time stood still at that moment.
Her heart stopped.
Fu Yanye sucked her lips and repeated it several times, "I'll do it this time, but next time, it won't be so easy, you know?"
"Are you willing to help?"
Zhuo Jian took a deep breath and looked at him for a long time, then asked him after he came to his senses.
"Otherwise? Let you go find those old things? Should I, Fu Yanye's woman, be touched by other men?"
"..."
"Get up!"
Fu Yanye murmured and looked away, no longer looking at her embarrassed look.
Can't she be more generous when she's with him?
Little did he know that she would not be able to be calm and honest in the face of such a sudden attack from him.
Zhuo Jian immediately got up again and quickly left the bed, standing aside with her head lowered like a little girl who had done something wrong and was being punished.
"If you really like standing, stand by the window."
Fu Yanye reminded her, but didn't look at her.
Zhuo Jian glanced at the window, but just asked him: "Can I reply to the station director's wife now?"
"Two days late."
Fu Yanye said.
"Two days late? Why?"
"If it is too easy to get, others will not cherish it."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't know why, but she felt that these words should not be put here.
But he still nodded silently.
You can indeed ask for a favor!
In fact, she knew how to benefit herself, but she didn't dare to benefit from him.
When Zhuo Jian looked at him later, he would feel unreal.
After dinner that night, the two of them had no special activities. She lay on the sofa and chatted with Ouyang Ping for a while, then she started to feel sleepy, and then fell asleep in a daze.
Fu Yanye was still holding her phone when she heard a WeChat message ringing from her phone on the sofa and raised her eyes.
When he got out of bed and saw her sleeping there, he couldn't help but sit down next to her.
Picked up her phone and opened it.
Ouyang Ping: "So your husband still can't bear to see you being embarrassed, honey, do you still want to sue him? My father asked you to consider this matter carefully."
Is she still preparing to ask Ouyang Ping's father to help her file for divorce?
Fu Yanye's dark eyes looked at the gentle and gentle girl while she was sleeping. He leaned over and lay down on her side, and his long and bony fingers gently traced her warm skin.
The hand that touched her face was her right hand.
He couldn't help but wonder, how could she be willing to believe him?
Fu Yanye's beautiful fingers gently stretched between her fingers and interlocked with hers.
She didn't wear the ring she bought last time. Where did she put it? And when did she plan to wear it?
Fu Yanye looked at the clean fingers of the two people. There was nothing on the fingers of the two married people.
Shouldn't he have given her a ring when she left that year?
In that case, maybe she can still love him for a while longer?
She was still young when they got married, and he thought she wasn't that sensitive about emotional matters.
——
It’s early November, it’s winter!
Zhuo Jian accompanied him out of the hospital and then entered the sea view apartment in Shengyuan.
Fu Yanye was working on the sofa, and Zhuo Jian was helping him cook in the kitchen. Occasionally, she went out to see him, and found that he was very good at playing with a notebook with one hand, and unconsciously admired his flexibility.
In the afternoon, Wu Fei came to deliver documents to him for signature, and brought a few boxes along the way.
Zhuo Jian stood aside and watched, frowning unconsciously.
Fu Yanye actually accepted the gift?
"These are all sent by Mr. Wang, saying they are gifts for the young lady."
Wu Fei stood aside and answered seriously.
Fu Yanye didn't even look at it, he just said: "Yeah!"
Zhuo Jian's scalp tightened when she heard the word "young madam", and she couldn't help but ask her: "Is it possible that everyone in your office building calls me young madam?"
"Now the whole city, no, the whole world knows that you are the young lady of our Fu family."
"..."
Wu Fei was quite happy when she said this.
Zhuo Jian was frightened and couldn't help but glance at Fu Yanye.
"Leave your things and go."
Fu Yanye handed her the signed document.
"Okay! Then I won't disturb Mr. Fu and Madam! Madam, please don't send me away!"
Wu Fei nodded and went out by herself.
Zhuo Jian wanted to laugh a little, but after seeing Wu Fei leave, she unconsciously murmured: "The call was quite smooth."
Fu Yanye raised his eyes and looked at her: "What did you say?"
Zhuo Jian met his dark eyes and twitched the corner of her mouth: "I said that Secretary Wu can call you Madam easily, but Mr. Ye, no, maybe I should call you Mr. Fu like everyone else, you really don't
Are you ready to clarify with the media?"
"Clarify what?"
Fu Yanye looked at the emails on his computer again.
Zhuo Jian felt that they needed to have a serious communication about this matter, so she leaned over, pressed his notebook with her hand and closed it gently for him, looked at him with clear eyes, and said seriously: "We have to talk!"