Chapter 169 Specially Prepared For You, Do You Like It?
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Normally, she might not have gotten into his car so happily, but this time the situation was special and she didn't want to disturb the loving couple, so she got in.
On the way back, Fu Yanye only asked: "Aren't you curious where I want to take you?"
Zhuo Jian looked at the road in front of her and replied: "Apartment, this is the way back to the apartment."
Fu Yanye didn't speak anymore, and the silence in the car could be heard as if a pin dropped to the ground.
It was true that we were going back to the apartment, but when we reached the road to their apartment, the car turned into Shengyuan.
Zhuo Jian was actually a little nervous at first, and when he saw the car turning into his residence, he became even more nervous and could hardly breathe. He opened his mouth, and after a long time he said calmly: "I have to go back to my place and take a rest."
"The bed here is much more comfortable than yours."
"I don't want to go to your place."
There was no use in beating around the bush. After much deliberation, she still felt that she should confess to him.
"Would you like me to recreate the look of your apartment upstairs one by one?"
When Fu Yanye asked this question, the car was already parked on the parking lot.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt the weight of Mount Tai, and wished he could turn into the wind and escape.
There is only wind, and he will definitely not be able to catch it.
After Fu Yanye got out of the car, he went around to her side and opened the door for her.
Zhuo Jian sat inside and looked outside. After half a minute, she untied her safety belt and went out.
He had been waiting patiently. When she came out, he just closed the door and held her wrist.
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and looked at the place they wanted to touch, and his heart trembled, but he had already led them inside.
"This will be your residence from now on, don't go anywhere else."
After entering the elevator, Fu Yanye said something to her.
Zhuo Jian suppressed her breathing and did not refute him. For so long, she had long known that refuting was ineffective.
And now is not the time for her to get angry.
Let yourself follow him home as peacefully as possible, unlock the door and enter.
The inside is no different from before, except for the placement of some high-quality flowers and green plants.
Zhuo Jian walked in and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
It used to be always cold here.
Fu Yanye hugged her from behind: "This is specially prepared for you, do you like it?"
There was still a chill on his body from the outside, but not long after he held her in his arms, there was a warm feeling between the two of them.
To say that I like it, I definitely like it.
This apartment should be the most upscale and luxurious apartment in the city. Who could not like it?
But she is always uneasy.
Maybe I've gotten used to being alone in the past few years.
Zhuo Jian murmured: "Yeah."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye kissed her gently on the neck.
The injury on her neck has disappeared, and she has returned to her previous drool-worthy appearance.
Fu Yanye took a look and felt even better.
"By the way, didn't it say that grandma was hospitalized?"
"Dad lied to mom, do you believe it?"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Mom has stayed at your place for so long and hasn't come back yet. Naturally, she needs a reasonable step."
"so……"
Both father and son would scare people with grandma.
Fu Yanye hugged her: "That's why I deceived you and came back, little fool."
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, now I also feel that I am quite stupid and stupid.
Wang Yue may have known it was fake from the beginning, but she had no idea.
She really thought her grandma was in the hospital.
"Take off your clothes first. Do you want to take a bath and then go out to eat? I'll prepare some food for you, okay?"
Fu Yanye said, letting go of her and taking off her coat from her shoulders.
Zhuo Jian took out her hand, looked at the ground with lowered eyebrows, and murmured: "I don't want to take a bath, but I can eat something."
"How about making some soup for you? I'm new to this."
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a long time before saying yes.
He has learned soup new?
That sounds really considerate!
Her heart started to feel hot.
While he went to cook, she sat on the sofa for a while, then went to the bathroom, washed her hands, and then went to the restaurant reflexively.
His tall body stood there in the open kitchen, preparing ingredients for her.
Fu Yanye turned around and saw her and called out: "Come here."
Zhuo Jian walked over as instructed.
"For you."
Fu Yanye pointed to the cut oranges lying next to him.
Zhuo Jian walked over, picked up a piece and stuffed it in his mouth.
Wow!
So delicious!
Sweet and sour.
Fu Yanye asked her: "Is it delicious?"
Zhuo Jian nodded stupidly, then stuffed another piece into his mouth.
"Give me a piece to try too."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian reflexively took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
It was only when she suddenly stopped moving when she reached his mouth that she realized how intimate this action was.
As if he didn't notice her hesitation, Fu Yanye moved forward and took it into his mouth, then frowned while tasting it, "It's a bit sour."
Zhuo Jian retracted his hand and held the two fingers holding the orange with his other hand. His lips had just accidentally touched them.
She listened to her own heartbeat, then silently picked up the plate and walked out.
The so-called sourness in his mouth felt just right when she ate it.
If it is too sweet, it will be boring.
She ate while walking, and when she sat on the sofa, there were only a few slices left.
Zhuo Jian decided to ask him what kind it was and that she should buy more to keep at home.
After cooking, it was not dark yet. Fu Yanye went out after taking the call from his old house. When he looked up, he saw her lying on the sofa and falling asleep in the distance.
"Tomorrow, um."
Fu Yanye lowered his voice and hung up the phone. When he walked over and saw her sleeping state, he couldn't help but raise his hand and gently sweep away the long hair that blocked her face. Looking at it, he couldn't help but
He leaned in and kissed her.
When her forehead was kissed, Zhuo Jian's long eyelashes trembled conditionedly, and then she held her breath.
His kiss fell from her eyebrows to her lips, causing her to wake up immediately.
Fu Yanye watched her eyelashes move and whispered, "Are you awake?"
Zhuo Jian no longer pretended to be asleep, and slowly opened her eyes. Seeing the face that often appeared in her dreams, she unconsciously hummed.
The voice is hoarse and deadly.
For him.
Zhuo Jian got up, moving very slowly due to lack of strength.
Fu Yanye was still squatting there, looking up at her: "The soup is ready, do you want to drink it?"
Zhuo Jian nodded: "Okay!"
Fu Yanye walked forward with satisfaction and picked her up from the sofa.
Zhuo Jian nervously rubbed the back of his neck and couldn't help but look at him.
Fu Yanye whispered: "Mom told me not to tire you."
"Then you have to be obedient."
Zhuo Jian said softly.
Fu Yanye felt that she suddenly became so gentle, a little unfamiliar, and very caring.
"I'm past the age of listening to my mother."
He said that after putting her down in the chair, he couldn't help but kiss her lips.
That kind of deep kiss.
Zhuo Jian numbly felt the tip of his tongue in her mouth. She unconsciously raised her hand and grabbed his arm hard.