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Chapter 412 Get into his arms

Zhuo Jian hung up the phone and sighed helplessly.

If you like a domineering man, you should actually know from the beginning that he has the final say in matters at home.

Well, Fu Yanye is the head of the family.

Zhuo Jian thought in a good mood that she would be able to see Fu Yanye soon.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden heavy rain and the flight was delayed.

——

More than two days later, in the middle of the night, City A.

In an empty airport, a man wearing a black shirt stood alone in the waiting area.

After almost half a century, I finally heard the footsteps of a group of people.

Fu Yanye turned around, and his dark eyes quickly found the one he missed day and night among those people.

Zhuo Jian also saw him at a glance.

She didn't know why she was suddenly so excited.

He locked his dark eyes on her, took his hands out of his pockets, and walked towards her with his long legs.

After not seeing each other for a few days, he seems to have become more handsome.

Zhuo Jian felt that he had more and more mature temperament. When he came closer, she could no longer distinguish her inner feelings and just smiled at him stupidly.

Step by step, he seemed to have entered her heart.

Zhuo Jianxiao's eyes were like crescent moons, looking up at him, and all his words seemed to be stuck.

Fu Yanye held her cold hand and told the people next to him: "You should take your luggage and leave first."

"yes."

The three people left first in unison.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes to look at her. Seeing her looking at him so stupidly, he couldn't help but hold her hand hard.

"wait……"

Has it been a long time?

Before these four words could be asked, my mouth was suddenly blocked.

Fu Yanye put his thin lips against hers, held her hand, and kissed her lovingly.

The airport was a little empty and lonely in the middle of the night, but now it felt completely different.

The man's tall body covered the woman's slender figure, and he kissed and embraced her in an ambiguous and charming way.

Zhuo Jian was still dazed after being put in the car by him and kissed by him.

Fu Yanye started the car, and then the night view of City A unfolded before his eyes so easily.

Zhuo Jian lay on the window and looked out.

At this time, there were no vehicles or pedestrians on the road. The quiet city A made people feel that everything was beautiful.

Zhuo Jian looked at the passing scenery with satisfaction.

There was a time when she felt heartache no matter where she looked, but now, she fell in love with these places again, the buildings, the scenery, and...

She felt that what was hidden in her heart was the person beside her.

He is the most important.

Fu Yanye drove to the road back to Shengyuan. After Zhuo Jian looked at it, she turned around and looked at him, "Aren't we going to the old house?"

"Is it okay tomorrow morning?"

Fu Yanye also looked at her, his eyes full of gentle pleading.

Zhuo Jian felt soft and stopped talking.

The two of them returned to Shengyuan. As soon as they entered the elevator, Zhuo Jian was forced into a corner again, acting as domineering and demanding as ever.

Zhuo Jian began to feel drowsy again, and she did not regain consciousness until she returned home.

Fu Yanye pressed her against the wall without turning on the light, kissed her behind the ear and whispered, "Did you miss me?"

"Um."

She just answered habitually, but she no longer had the ability to distinguish.

Fu Yanye kissed her neck and sucked her until she could hardly breathe...

——

When Zhuo Jian woke up the next day, it was already past nine o'clock.

Fu Yanye lay on his side next to her, watched her open her eyes, and asked her with a smile: "Have you slept well, madam?"

Zhuo Jian gradually saw him clearly, smiled and got into his arms again, "I almost thought it was a dream."

Probably because I was too tired from shouting last night, my voice is still hoarse this morning.

But it's extremely lovable.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but get emotional when he heard her voice. The person who bewitched him the most in the world was a woman.

A woman named Zhuo Jian.

When she got into his arms, she had already taken root in his heart.

And deep-rooted.

"Baby, I think about it again."

Zhuo Jian felt heavy on her body and wanted to sleep again, but when she heard such an ambiguous whisper in her ear, she immediately woke up.

Fu Yanye stared at her deeply with his dark eyes, tenderness filled with desire.

"Don't come here again, I was almost exhausted last night."

Zhuo Jian complained to him squeamishly.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye couldn't help but laugh. He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead and laughed for a while before saying, "What can I do? Who made my baby Jian Jian so delicious?"

"No, no, it hurts."

She was even more frightened and murmured delicately.

Fu Yanye was a little worried, "Where does it hurt? Is my skin broken? Let me check."

"Hey, don't."

Fu Yanye said that he was about to get under the quilt. She was so frightened that she immediately held his shoulders, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, "I'm hungry, can you make breakfast?"

"good."

In fact, Fu Yanye was not willing to torment her anymore. He was already presumptuous enough last night, and she was indulgent enough.

Fu Yanye really got up to cook, and Zhuo Jian lay on the bed and smiled.

Why is he so obedient?

Zhuo Jian turned over with the quilt in her arms. When she heard the phone ringing, she moved again and took the phone on the bedside table.

Zhang Mingliang called her and asked her: "I heard she's back? Would you like to have a drink tonight?"

Zhuo Jian hugged the quilt and thought for a while, then replied: "Tomorrow night, I have to go back to my parents tonight."

"Okay, see you tomorrow, maybe there will be something good to watch."

Zhang Mingliang said.

Zhuo Jian guessed what the show was about and got up after hanging up the phone.

After washing, she changed into a loose dress. When she went downstairs, she saw Fu Yanye cooking. She walked over and pulled up a chair at the dining table and sat down, holding her chin up and watching him cook.

One of the great joys in her life is watching Young Master Ye cook.

Fu Yanye turned sideways, looked at her thoughtfully for a few seconds, and said, "Come here."

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian raised his eyelids, not understanding.

"come over."

Fu Yanye said it again.

Zhuo Jian stood up a little weakly, then walked up to him: "What are you doing?"

"Hold me."

Fu Yanye whispered an order.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Suddenly, I didn't know where to start, and finally managed to hug him from behind.

Fu Yanye felt better when he saw the ring on her hand wrapped around his body, and continued cooking.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but touch his heart with her hand, and asked him: "Why do you want me to hold you? Isn't it inconvenient for you?"

"Kind of."

Fu Yanye said, but as soon as she let go, he said, "Keep holding me."

Zhuo Jian thought he was a little strange.

After breakfast, Zhuo Jian and Yuan Man went to the old house, and Fu Yanye drove to the office building.

Along the way, he was thinking about Zhuo Jian, she seemed to have changed.

As soon as Fu Yanye got out of the elevator, Wu Fei stood at the side to greet him and said to him: "Boss, Mr. Su is already in your office."

Fu Yanye nodded thoughtfully and returned to the office. As soon as the door closed, his expression became even more lonely.

Su Bai was not happy either, but seeing that Fu Yanye's face was even uglier than his, he couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't sister Xiao Jian back? Why do you behave like this?"

Fu Yanye sat on the sofa, looked up at him, and chuckled: "I can't tell, something is wrong."

Su Bai: "Can't tell? Who is wrong with you?"

"Ajan."

Fu Yanye said, and started to touch the ring again.
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