Chapter 180 Fu Yanye was scared because of being kissed
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Fu Yanye quickly poured out the water. Seeing that she was still sitting there, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and handed the water to her: "Just drink it."
"Thanks!"
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye put his face directly in front of hers.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously moved his neck, but quickly pressed his soft lips against hers.
Fu Yanye was suddenly stunned.
After the kiss, Zhuo Jian asked him: "Isn't it enough?"
Fu Yanye looked at her questioningly: "What other ideas are you thinking about?"
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was dumbfounded by the question.
"Why did you kiss me?"
Fu Yanye asked her in a deep voice.
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and she began to feel guilty for no reason. She asked him carefully: "If you bring your face closer, don't you want me to kiss you?"
After being together for so long, she thought he understood the meaning of his actions.
Isn't it?
Fu Yanye still frowned, but did not deny it.
Zhuo Jian took a sip of the water, frowning as he couldn't stand it anymore, and brought the water to his lips: "Do you want a sip?"
Fu Yanye's heart pounded again.
What happened to this woman today?
Fu Yanye subconsciously put her lips to the rim of the cup.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Don’t you know how to hold a cup with your own hands?
Do you want someone to feed you a glass of water?
Zhuo Jian was dissatisfied, but didn't say anything else.
Fu Yanye sat down next to her, took the water glass from her hand, then hugged her tightly and asked her, "What's going on with you today?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly didn't understand what he was asking about today, and her heartbeat started to beat faster again.
And she felt his heartbeat, which seemed to be very fast?
Fu Yanye couldn't hear her answer and looked down at her: "Zhuo Jian, don't try to escape. I will catch you back soon, and you will be in trouble by then."
Zhuo Jian slowly raised his head: "Why is it so miserable?"
"Hang him up and beat him up, and then..."
Fu Yanye's thin lips came close to her ear.
The man's hormonal breath kept lingering in her ears, making her body and mind tense up. A layer of pink gradually appeared from the edges of her ears. Naturally, the half of her face next to him was also red.
Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, holding her little hand and not daring to move it, feeling a little itchy in her heart.
Fu Yanye's dark eyes looked at the pink color behind her ears, and he couldn't help but place his lips gently on her skin.
Zhuo Jian's heart beat like thunder for a moment, she pushed him and ran away as far away from him as possible.
Fu Yanye looked at her with some disappointment and just kissed her.
But his cell phone rang suddenly, forcing him to let her go temporarily.
Taking out his cell phone and seeing that it was Wu Fei's call, he sighed helplessly: "I'll answer the call."
"I'm going to the bathroom."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he ran away.
Fu Yanye collapsed on the sofa helplessly and answered the phone: "Say."
Wu Fei reported work, but his eyes were always staring in the direction of the bathroom.
Why did she lock herself in there?
Fu Yanye irritably picked up a pillow and put it in his arms. His lazy posture still had the temperament of a second-generation ancestor.
Zhuo Jian entered the bathroom and closed the door, then leaned in front of the sink and replied to Ouyang Ping on WeChat, "Low blood sugar. I have been discharged. Don't miss me."
"Don't be ridiculous. I was worried to death. I called Li Yuqing before I felt relieved."
"..."
Ouyang Ping's voice was in the bathroom with the door closed, so she clicked on it and listened, and couldn't help but laugh.
Ouyang Ping sent her another message: "I heard that Lin Ruxiang had a miscarriage a few days ago? Were you there at the time?"
Zhuo Jian continued to click, and after listening to the Chinese characters, he replied to her, "Yeah!"
"What's going on?"
Ouyang Ping asked her.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and then sent her a reply: "She fell down the stairs."
Ouyang Ping couldn't stand her cherishing words like gold, so she directly made a voice call and asked her: "Give my sister a few more words. Be more specific!"
"Fu Yanye said there is surveillance, why don't you ask him for surveillance?"
Zhuo Jian thought of the most specific situation, which was indeed under surveillance.
"Ha, believe it or not, I told Fu Fu Yanye that he has a successor."
"I was wrong sister, please tell me in detail."
So she sat on the toilet and communicated with Ouyang Ping for half an hour.
After Fu Yanye made the call and saw that she still hadn't come out, he stood up and walked to the bathroom door with long legs and knocked hard on the door.
Zhuo Jian immediately said: "I'm done, hurry me up."
"Your house only has one toilet?"
"You don't understand!"
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone, but before she could get up, the door had been opened from the outside.
Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked at her helplessly: "Are you done talking?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded and stood up.
But she thought she could go out, but she was blocked at the door.
Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes and asked coldly: "Why have we been talking for so long?"
"The topic between women is not nutritious. Do you have to go to the office building? Go and do your work. I can take care of myself."
Zhuo Jian replied to him.
"Then as soon as I left, you took your bag and ran away."
Fu Yanye thought to himself, can I still understand what you are thinking?
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly: "I promise I won't run away."
"How to guarantee it? What can you guarantee me?"
Fu Yanye looked at her, all over her body...
All can be guaranteed.
Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her, and nervously licked her dry lips.
Just this small movement made Fu Yanye's Adam's apple tighten.
"I haven't had lunch yet."
Zhuo Jian said.
"I'm going to prepare it. What do you want to eat?"
Fu Yanye said and pulled her out. It was not his style for the two of them to discuss what to eat at the door of the toilet.
Zhuo Jian heard the door being closed behind her, then walked with him and said, "Let's have some soup. By the way, are there any oranges left?"
"Don't want to eat?"
Fu Yanye thought that she also drank some porridge in the morning.
"I don't really want to eat it, but I can eat some if you don't mind the trouble."
"What can I do if I have to work hard?"
"Have you ever thought that if you don't get married, 90% of your worries can be saved?"
"Yeah?"
Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes again when he saw that she was going to say something he didn't like to hear again.
Zhuo Jian did not feel the danger approaching, so she continued: "Think about it, after we get married, we are a woman and a child. It is difficult for you to take care of me now. Then if we have a child..."
Zhuo Jian raised an eyebrow at him, meaning, you know, right? It's really hard.
Fu Yanye suddenly sneered: "I can tell you if you want to leave, but you have to figure out how to explain it to the elders."
This wedding has been announced to the world, she can ignore everything else, and she doesn't care about the elders anymore?
"Just tell the truth."
"Tell me the truth? You said you didn't want to hold a wedding with me, so you ran away again?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian's eyes widened suddenly, thinking that this was indeed true.
But there is another fact. She said: "You said you don't like me. Anyway, you don't like me in the first place. They know it."
"..."
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, silent.
Zhuo Jian finally saw the danger approaching from his eyes. Just when she didn't know what to do, he bowed his narrow waist in front of her, held her chin and looked at her: "I like it now!" This chapter has been completed!