Chapter 170 He just wanted to satisfy his selfish desires
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"Are you hungry?"
Fu Yanye stopped and asked her.
"yes!"
Zhuo Jian looked at the undisguised heat in his dark eyes and immediately answered wisely.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to pull up a chair and sit down next to her: "Let's eat first."
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was beating very hard.
He was serving soup to her, using his sexiest hands.
But he seemed to want to sit back and say goodbye. Zhuo Jian wanted to call for help, but he didn't know who could save him.
or……
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and suddenly said: "I'm here to be my aunt."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye was startled, then frowned.
"So we can't do it tonight."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she picked up the spoon and lowered her head to drink the soup.
His soup making is really top-notch, almost as good as a seven-star hotel.
But Fu Yanye couldn't eat anything. He just saw how happy she was eating, so he gave her food and soup.
Zhuo Jian cannot eat well, but drinks a lot of soup.
After a while, the two bowls of soup were eaten. When Fu Yanye saw that the bowl in front of her was still uneaten, she asked, "Why don't you drink it?"
"..."
Fu Yanye silently gave her a look to let her understand.
Zhuo Jian didn't know if it was because he was engaged in literary work and therefore knew too much about body shapes, but he always felt that he was very resentful.
But she actually knew what was going on without having to guess.
He wants to satisfy his selfish desires.
But why does she let him do whatever he wants?
I have been at his mercy all these years.
Never again.
She had her own ideas in mind, and Fu Yanye went to pour the wine upset.
Zhuo Jian watched him bring out two glasses of wine and told him, "You can't drink during your aunt's period."
Fu Yanye...
Zhuo Jian watched him put a cup on the table, drink it first, and then drink the cup on the table.
The kind that is filled with water.
When he raised his head to drink, she saw his Adam's apple moving, and her heart also moved several times.
I don't know why, but I can always easily find that kind of shining point in him that makes people blush and make their hearts beat.
After Fu Yanye finished drinking, he looked at her angrily and asked her, "Are you full?"
"I'm full, thank you."
Zhuo Jian understood what he meant, leaned back and responded to him.
Fu Yanye snorted coldly and closed the table.
Zhuo Jian sat there and watched, and as he watched, he began to feel sleepy again.
I feel sleepy after eating. Could it be that I want to start raising pigs?
The pig is still himself.
Zhuo Jian frowned and forced herself to watch him turn the dishes into the dishwasher.
At this moment, Zhuo Jian even wondered if he wanted her to move here because he didn't want to wash dishes?
After wiping his fingers clean one by one, Fu Yanye threw the tissue into the trash can, then walked to her side with long legs: "Is there anything you are dissatisfied with, madam?"
"No!"
Zhuo Jian hesitated for a few seconds and said two words stupidly.
Fu Yanye didn't know why he was laughing. He obviously wanted to be angry with her, but he ended up laughing instead.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was laughing. Isn't it funny without these two words?
Fu Yanye bent down and picked her up from the chair. Zhuo Jian's body was not touching the ground, but she still hung her hands on his shoulders unsteadily and asked him: "Why don't you let me go by myself? Treat me as a seriously ill person."
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When Fu Yanye heard the word "seriously ill", he lowered his head and looked at her.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat.
She didn't mean to imply Lin Ruxiang, so he must not misunderstand her.
"You are now a monster that bleeds but will not die. It is much more terrifying than being seriously ill. I have to be careful."
"..."
"Don't mess with my furniture."
Fu Yanye said again.
Zhuo Jian's originally warm heart felt as if someone had put a popsicle in her heart.
"It's still early, let's watch TV for a while before going to sleep."
Fu Yanye said, hugging her on the sofa, and then sat down next to her.
Seeing that the plate with oranges for her on the table was clean, except for some orange juice, I couldn't bear it, so I hugged her and let go, and said, "I'll take the plate away, and you can take a look at it yourself first."
Zhuo Jian was confused for a moment, and after he understood it, several thoughts went through his mind in a few seconds.
"Can you cut some more of that orange for me?"
"Can!"
Zhuo Jian asked him, knowing that he would definitely cut it for her.
Fu Yanye was only curious as to why she could eat so well today.
Little did he know that she suddenly picked up the coat on one side, stood up quietly, hunched over and ran out in small steps.
Will she stay here tonight?
funny!
If she stayed, wouldn't it be a big deal if she didn't attend to her aunt's affairs?
She opened the door quietly and slipped out.
Fu Yanye heard the sound of a door closing and stopped cutting oranges.
His dark black eyes stared straight at the oranges on the chopping board, and he couldn't feel calm inside for a long time.
When he came out of the kitchen, sure enough, the sofa in the living room was empty, along with her coat.
At that moment, he felt extremely heavy that he had been thrown away.
He even wondered how she became greedy.
He also wondered why she was so cooperative today.
It turns out that it was all pretense.
She didn't have him in her heart at all.
Fu Yanye returned to the kitchen irritably, looked at the half-cut oranges, and picked up the fruit knife. The oranges were cut beautifully and he placed them on the plate, which was also beautifully arranged.
His face was frighteningly cold, but he was very serious about his work.
Soon, he picked up the plate and poured the beautifully arranged oranges into the trash can.
Zhuo Jian!
Did she think everything would be fine if she left?
As long as she lives in City A tonight, she must come back to him obediently.
He picked up his cell phone, sent her a WeChat message, and walked out: "You come back by yourself, or I go find you."
No one responded to him.
So he continued to send, "Zhuo Jian, there is no one in City A that I, Fu Yanye, can't find."
"Zhuo Jian, what do you think I will do to you if I get you back?"
Zhuo Jian had just left the gate of the community and was waiting anxiously for the car to pass by, planning to run to the opposite side.
But before she could run away, she heard WeChat messages on her phone.
She knew it should be Fu Yanye, but she didn't look.
She ran and walked until she reached her community, and then she picked up her phone.
Looking at the messages one after another made her feel uncomfortable, so she put the phone back into her coat pocket.
After returning home, she only did one thing, and that was to change her password.
But what should be changed?
Zhuo Jian thought about it for half a minute and immediately locked the door after completing the changes.
When Fu Yanye called her, she chose to mute the phone.
Since you can't block it, then mute it.
Anyway, out of sight is pure.
Zhuo Jian took a shower and then lay on the bed, but her heartbeat kept racing and she couldn't fall asleep.
It seemed like there would be a knock on the door at any moment.
But then, nothing rang again.
She felt sleepy and fell asleep.
Because she had not lived at home for a long time, she had no physical items. She was afraid of running into Fu Yanye when she went downstairs, so she ordered takeout directly.
Later, when the doorbell rang, the hungry man ran to open the door.
A tall man of 1.89 meters tall was standing at the door of her house wearing yesterday's shirt.