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Chapter 13 Everything in this house is cheap, not worthy of you

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A sudden violent storm forced him to come back and sleep on the small sofa in her living room.

Zhuo Jian couldn't sleep in the middle of the night because he was outside.

I don't know what time it was, but the door was opened from the outside.

"a little cold!"

Fu Yanye walked to her bed and spoke in a deep voice, slightly hoarse.

Seeing that he was about to lie down, Zhuo Jian instinctively hid inside.

"How can you sleep on such a hard bed?"

Fu Yanye frowned as soon as he lay down.

But it was raining so heavily that it was impossible to leave.

"Everything in this house is cheap."

Zhuo Jian made a very calm sound.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye squeezed closer to her: "What did you say?"

The man's cold breath lingered in her ears. Zhuo Jian was so scared that she hugged the quilt and shrank inside, facing him face to face: "I said everything in this house is cheap and not worthy of you!"

"How can anyone say that about themselves?"

Fu Yanye finally rested on her pillow.

Zhuo Jian sat up directly, hugged the quilt and huddled in the corner of the bed, looking at him in confusion.

There was a severe mysophobia patient lying on her bed, and she really couldn't sleep peacefully.

Fu Yanye looked at the old lamp on the roof: "You don't need to guard against me like a thief, I don't have that feeling for you!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian thought, can I believe it?

She had heard too many times about men and women who applauded without emotion, and she didn't want to be one of them.

Zhuo Jian continued to huddle there holding the quilt until Fu Yanye looked up at her and said clearly, word for word, "Even if you were naked in front of me now, I wouldn't feel anything."

"..."

There's no need to humiliate her like this, right?

Zhuo Jian felt hot in her heart and slowly looked away from him.

She knows that she is not good enough, and she has to have a good figure and a good family, but she is not that bad, right?

After all, she is a woman, and a young woman!

As soon as her news started airing today, there were a lot of people chasing her.

"Sleep!"

Fu Yanye turned over and faced her, pulling the corners of her quilt to cover him.

Zhuo Jian reflexively took back her arms.

Fu Yanye was so angry that he couldn't sleep. He sat up and asked her, "What do you want? It's cold and hard here, and there's only one pillow!"

"..."

Is he still reasonable?

"Just make do with it for one night!"

His temper became worse and worse, and he continued to snatch away the quilt from her when she lay down again.

She didn't dare to argue this time. His mysophobia was very serious and the surrounding area had to be washed with disinfectant.

When Zhuo Jian saw that he really wanted to sleep here, she couldn't accept that she was sharing the same bed with him, so she was about to leave immediately.

"Don't move! Otherwise I won't be able to sleep!"

His tall body suddenly came over and his arms pressed heavily on her slender waist, reminding her.

"Fu Yanye, we are getting divorced!"

Zhuo Jian's heart beat like thunder and she reminded him irritably.

Fu Yanye's eyes suddenly turned cold and he asked her coldly: "What did you say?"

"I said we were getting divorced. How could you sleep with me in my bed so openly?"

Zhuo Jian continued to remind him angrily.

Fu Yanye froze while holding her, looking at her with cold eyes that seemed to contain endless hatred.

His cell phone rang at the right time, and he immediately let go of her, turned around to get the cell phone and answered the call: "Hello?"

"Young Master Ye, something happened to Miss Ruxiang!"

"Have you gone to the hospital? I'll be there right away?"

Fu Yanye said that he had already gotten out of bed and put on his shoes.

Zhuo Jian didn't move. He didn't think of her until he reached the door. He looked back at her, but she didn't move either.

Fu Yanye glanced at her and left quickly.

Zhuo Jian sighed slightly when she heard his rapid steps!

Sure enough, loving someone makes you nervous!

He was nervous about Ruxiang.

She is nervous for him!

Zhuo Jian couldn't sleep all night, so he spent an hour putting on makeup at work the next day.

However, before she entered the studio, the Fu family's old home phone number called her, which made her report today even more smooth.

Yes!

Grandpa is back!

They can get divorced!

From now on, I no longer have to hang on to the title of his wife and watch him greet other women!

——

When she went out from the TV station in the evening, she saw a sports car parked under the steps. By coincidence, she still recognized the license plate number of the sports car.

The old lady called and said there was a car to pick her up. She was quite happy at first, because she thought she would be able to break away from him after getting the household registration book, but she saw him again before she got the household registration book.

Li Yuqing chased her out and caught up with her: "Do you want me to take you back?"

"No, I have to go to the Fu family's old house today!"

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

Li Yuqing nodded: "Okay! If you need anything, call me!"

Someone impatiently opened the door for her from the inside and said, "Get in!"

Zhuo Jian and Li Yuqing stood side by side and looked at the car. Only then did Li Yuqing realize that this car belonged to Fu Yanye. He obviously drove another car yesterday. He couldn't help but complain. Sure enough, rich people live a happy life.

"Then I'll leave first. See you tomorrow!"

"Um!"

The two of them waved and Zhuo Jian got into Fu Yanye's car.

While she was still waving, Fu Yanye drove the car far away.

Although it was awkward at first, she was able to calmly ask the ice-cold person next to her: "Is Sister Ruxiang okay?"

"Um!"

He was in a bad mood and drove faster and faster.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but glance at him: "Are you unhappy?"

"What man can be happy when his wife flirts with another man?"

He would like to experience it.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise: "We are not a real couple, and the person you love is not me!"

"A legally recognized couple is a real couple, whether they love each other or not!"

He is very persistent about this.

Zhuo Jian: "That's up to you!"

Fu Yanye glanced at the rearview mirror, but didn't see her face, so he turned to look at her. It was okay if he didn't look at her. The more he looked at her, the angrier he became, until the car reached the speed of a racing car.

Zhuo Jian secretly grasped the seat belt. She was not worthy of this speed!

Because Fu Yanye was so good at driving, he quickly arrived at the Fu family's old house.

The car drove slowly in, and at the same time, a family of four inside were also discussing.

The old lady said: "If this household registration book is given to them, they will really get divorced!"

"What should I do if I don't leave? Yanye is determined to give Ruxiang a status. It's not like you don't know about the wedding ceremony between the two of them."

Fu Yanye's father said.

"That's all, since I can't control it, I won't care about it! I got my household registration book back anyway, so I'll just give it to them!"

The old man said.

"Then won't Jian Jian no longer be our daughter-in-law?"

The old lady was dissatisfied.

"In the future, we will find a suitable child for her and let her be our granddaughter."

The old man comforted his old lady.

——

"Master, the young lady is back!"

The aunt at home knew them both as husband and wife, and greeted them like this when she saw them.


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