She thought about it, refused decisively, then turned around and strode towards the sofa.
She hugged her and lay on the sofa, then took out her mobile phone, turned around and played with herself.
Fu Yanye was still sitting by the bed. Looking at her, he suddenly felt helpless. Then he smiled and thought, You can do it.
Zhang Mingliang sent her a WeChat message and asked her: "Did your sister-in-law act like a monster again today?"
Zhuo Jian asked: "How do you know?"
Zhang Mingliang: "I went to buy desserts in the morning and saw her and Zhao Ran in the store. Later, she chased her out and told me a lot of truths. Hey, I think you sister-in-law should drive away quickly, otherwise you will continue to act like a monster.
"
Zhuo Jian: "Who am I to drive her away? Today I asked Zhao Ran to buy new spring clothes for my mother-in-law."
Zhang Mingliang: "Ha, she is really a good helper to Zhao Ran, so your mother-in-law accepts her?"
Zhuo Jian: "Go back."
Zhang Mingliang: "Your mother-in-law is indeed a smart woman. If she is on your side, it won't be a big problem, and I can sleep with your brother Su Bai with peace of mind."
Zhuo Jian sent over with a smiling expression.
Zhang Mingliang: "By the way, are you staying at the old house tonight? Then you and your wife..."
Zhuo Jian: "I'll sleep on the sofa. He's not in good health and needs to sleep more comfortably."
Zhang Mingliang: "I think you are seriously ill. While he is easy to talk to now, hurry up and take down all kinds of things."
Zhuo Jian: "He is really not in good health."
Fu Yanye: "Do you want to try to see if my body is okay?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
She lost her phone and dropped it in the crack of the sofa. She turned around and saw him, and immediately sat up in fright: "Why are you here?"
Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes and soon sat down next to her.
Zhuo Jian watched him sit over and immediately bent his knees, trying to keep as much distance from him as possible.
Fu Yanye looked at her and noticed her avoidance with insight, but he smiled and said, "I don't think it's appropriate for you to sleep on the sofa."
"It's not inappropriate. You still have a wound on your head."
"But I'm a man."
"What about men?"
Men are human beings too, they can get hurt, they can get angry, they can also...
Zhuo Jian looked at him, unaware that he needed to come over.
“How can a man let a woman sleep on the couch?”
Fu Yanye reminded her very sensibly.
"Okay, I won't compete with you for the sofa when you get better. That's it for now."
Zhuo Jian thinks that he knows how to think about women now?
"Or we could sleep together?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him warily. The two of them had not slept happily together before.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye used his eyes to indicate her stance.
Zhuo Jian also gave him a smile and shook his head slowly.
"Why refuse? There isn't even a quilt here, and it's so narrow."
Fu Yanye frowned.
"We slept separately before, have you forgotten? I mentioned it to you."
Zhuo Jian helped him remember again.
Fu Yanye suddenly felt a little upset, glanced at the sofa, and then looked straight at her.
"I promise I won't touch you."
"It's really not necessary. How about I go keep company with your sister."
Zhuo Jian said and was about to go down.
Then his ankles were pressed firmly into the sofa before being placed on the ground.
"..."
There was a sudden warm feeling on her cold ankle. She liked it a little, but she had to look up at him and grabbed his hand, trying to open it for him.