Zhuo Jian didn't hear what he said clearly. When she wanted to ask, she heard his cell phone ringing and she shut up.
She thought it was Lin Ruxiang.
Because he took the call and left, but...
"Hello sir, I am the cleaning staff of Gold Medal Housekeeping."
"Yeah! Put on your shoe covers before you come in. Clean the bathroom first and throw away all the clothes in it!"
Fu Yanye ordered.
"yes!"
The housekeeping staff took out their own disposable shoe covers and put them on.
Zhuo Jian heard him talking to someone and ran out. When she saw the person entering her house with tools, she couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
"I am……"
"You're here to clean, go and do your work!"
Fu Yanye gave the order without waiting for anyone to finish speaking.
Zhuo Jian looked at the cleaning staff entering her bathroom with some doubts, and then looked at Fu Yanye silently: "Did you hire a housekeeper?"
"I asked Secretary Wu to invite you! You take a rest and I'll go take a look!"
"What are you looking at?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but follow him and stood with him at the door of the bathroom.
"Every corner inside must be disinfected. Your leader should have told you about this, right?"
"Sir, please don't worry, madam. Our leader has said that every corner must be clean. I will even disinfect and disinfect the roof for you."
The forty-year-old cleaning lady replied with a good temper.
Fu Yanye heard the word "wife", glanced at the person, and finally nodded with a little satisfaction.
Zhuo Jian also felt that those two words were a bit poignant, but she paid more attention to disinfection and sterilization.
In fact, there are no germs in her house!
Looking at the clothes inside that had been thrown into garbage bags by the cleaning staff, she couldn't bear it any longer. She pointed at the bag and said, "Just throw away the men's clothes. Take out the women's clothes for me."
She bought it not long ago, specifically for wearing it in the studio, and it was quite expensive.
Fu Yanye looked at her: "You don't want to be obedient anymore, do you?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"You two are really interesting. You can decide for yourself. I'm going to start cleaning now."
The cleaning lady closed the door as she spoke.
The two of them stood outside the door and looked at each other. Zhuo Jian knew that he had mysophobia and she had vomited on his clothes. He would definitely not wear them again, so she told him: "Just throw away your own clothes."
Why did you throw mine away too?"
"Didn't those clothes have been touched by others?"
"..."
Only then did Zhuo Jian understand why he threw her clothes away, and she didn't agree with what he did. However, she thought of another thing and couldn't help but ask him: "Why do you seem to know every detail?"
"That was at Starlight!"
Fu Yanye reminded her.
Zhuo Jian suddenly understood, and then became silent again.
After a while, seeing him still standing there, Zhuo Jian asked him curiously: "You don't have to go to work today?"
Fu Yanye glanced at her: "It's useful, but don't rush it!"
Zhuo Jian felt tired and didn't want to stand with him anymore, so she said, "You can do whatever you want, I'll go back and lie down for a while."
After struggling for so long, she was really exhausted. Her brain cells seemed to be dead and she was in urgent need of recharging.
Fu Yanye saw her entering the bedroom next door. His heart moved and he couldn't help but look inside.
Zhuo Jian threw herself on the bed, pulled the quilt over herself, then hugged the pillow and prepared to fall asleep.
Fu Yanye was a little distracted, but he glanced at the bathroom door and worried that the man wouldn't be able to do his job well, so he kept standing outside.
Zhuo Jian quickly fell asleep.
The cleaning lady was commanded by Fu Yanye and worked hard for two hours before finally escaping.
As soon as the door closed, Fu Yanye felt that a heavy burden had been lifted. While thinking about not looking for people to work from this company in the future, he couldn't help but look at the bedroom.
She fell asleep, and slept soundly.
In fact, he hasn't slept well these past few days.
She said she hated him and wouldn't let him go to her again. He lived on the edge of death every day tortured by these two words, and couldn't sleep or eat well.
——
It was almost noon when Zhuo Jian woke up again and felt a little heavy on his waist.
Her thick long eyelashes slowly opened, and then she lowered her eyes!
The extra slender and bony hands on her body made her heart tremble, and then she turned her head and glanced behind her.
Fu Yanye?
Why is he here?
Sleep next to her?
Zhuo Jian was so frightened that his whole body was hairy, and he immediately jumped up from him.
But then her body was drawn into his warm arms: "Sleep a little longer!"
Zhuo Jian's throat was dry, and she lay in his arms in fear, her voice trembling slightly: "Ye, Young Master Ye!"
Fu Yanye's dark eyes moved when he heard that distant title.
As in a dream, he squeezed her slim waist against him, then rested his forehead on her head and continued to sleep.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to move or even breathe.
But the psychological pressure is getting bigger and bigger.
He was actually sleeping with her in his arms!
Although it’s not the first time!
But when she thought of Ruxiang, she wanted to kick him eight feet away.
So later she turned to look at him, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned and he looked extremely tired. She was worried again, what on earth was he saying in the kitchen at that time?
She was a little angry that she didn't hear clearly until his cell phone rang next to his pillow.
It was a bit noisy, but before Zhuo Jian could react, he had already opened his eyes.
"what time is it?"
He asked in a somewhat hoarse voice.
Zhuo Jian glanced at his watch and replied: "Ten past eleven!"
Fu Yanye stood up, picked up the phone, looked at it, and picked it up in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
"Yan Ye, it was my fault last time. I apologize to you. You know, I am sometimes extremely sharp because of my worsening condition. Can you forgive me?"
"I didn't take it seriously!"
Fu Yanye said calmly.
"Really? That's great. I know you won't blame me. Can we have dinner together at noon? If you want, I can also call Ajian. I might have scared her last time, so that's fine.
She apologizes."
Ruxiang discussed with him excitedly.
Fu Yanye looked to the side and saw that the person who was about to be apologized was trying to sneak away quietly, so he immediately grabbed him.
Zhuo Jian was pressed by his shoulders and fell directly onto his long legs.
In an instant, she looked straight at him with her big eyes. Fu Yanye pinched her face with his hand, and then said to the person on the phone: "I'll ask her first. Is Wang Rui here?"
"Wang Rui is here, are you and A Jian together?"
Ruxiang asked tentatively.
"Yeah! Yes!"
Fu Yanye looked at the woman on his lap and answered firmly.
The other end was silent for a while, and then said weakly: "Okay, then I'll wait for your call! Yan Ye, you must come!"
"knew!"
Fu Yanye hung up the phone, put the phone aside gently, and then held her pretty face in his hands.
Zhuo Jian felt like he was squeezing her so much that her saliva was drooling.
Fu Yanye looked at her silly look but couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at it this way... it's so ugly!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was a little angry.
It is said that a person is the ugliest when viewed from this posture and distance, and it is true.
She immediately struggled to get up, but was firmly controlled by him, and then he lowered his head and got close to her.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously held his breath, and his eyes almost popped out.
His sexy and warm thumb gently rubbed her lips, his dark eyes lowered, and he continued to comment: "But this mouth is still very tempting!"
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Today’s third update is over. Friends, don’t let Lianlian suffer too much from single-player tasks. Leave lots of book reviews and messages, so that Lianlian can be a happy coder!
small theater:
Hostess: "Fu Yanye, just because you say I'm ugly, I'll keep you from sleeping, do you believe it or not?"
Male protagonist: “I don’t believe it!”
Female protagonist: “#￥%……￥￥#…” This chapter has been completed!