"According to your reasoning, it would be more difficult for them not to see their mother."
Fu Yanye said, already raising his hand to hold her coffee cup.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
He glanced down at the rim of the cup, and finally took a shallow sip at the place where she had used it.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
What's wrong with him?
After Fu Yanye finished drinking, he frowned, looked at her and said, "Isn't it too sweet?"
"I like to drink sweet drinks."
Zhuo Jian said and took it away again.
Fu Yanye didn't argue anymore, just wiped his lips with his thumb, and then saw that she was about to continue drinking from the side that no one had used, and immediately raised his hand to pinch it and moved it to the place that they had just used, "
Theoretically, this is the cleanest place right now."
"What theory?"
Isn't that an indirect kiss?
Although it's not like they've never kissed before, and she actually doesn't care, she just dislikes it now.
"This coffee cup is not ours. It has not gone through a strict sterilization process. If you drink it once, you will drink it again if you change places."
"Then I am willing too."
"This is not healthy."
"It doesn't matter if you're not healthy."
"No, I can't allow you to be unhealthy."
The two people argued and argued. The cup was clearly in Zhuo Jian's hand, but he turned it around several times.
Zhuo Jian finally became so angry that he simply put the coffee back on the table, "I won't drink it."
"..."
Fu Yanye suddenly became quiet. He looked at her with his narrow phoenix eyes, looking angrily and disgusted like a three-year-old child who had some candy taken away and then licked it. He felt funny in his heart.
Zhuo Jian felt that it was too quiet next to her, so she turned to look at him, and found that his black eyes were looking straight at her. His face suddenly felt hot, and he wanted to leave, but his hand was suddenly pinched.
She looked down and saw his hand holding hers, and immediately wanted to throw it away.
"I seem to have remembered something."
Fu Yanye tightened his grip and said suddenly.
Zhuo Jian looked at him excitedly, what did he remember?
Fu Yanye looked at her with his deep black eyes and continued to touch her hand without any trace. Her hand was soft and soft, as if she had no bones.
"Remember what?"
Zhuo Jian didn't notice that he was lying at all, so she asked him nervously.
The three eavesdroppers inside also pricked up their ears.
Fu Yanye was mysterious, "It seems that I have held your hand before, in your workplace, hotels, and many other places?"
Zhuo Jian became even more excited when he heard that he really remembered it.
Wang Rui frowned inside, was this what he was thinking?
"You are wearing a black dress and we will attend the cocktail party together, right?"
Fu Yanye continued to ask her.
"yes."
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt guilty and nervous.
But looking at him like that, she really believed it.
"You said you love me very much."
His phoenix eyes narrowed, and he suddenly looked at her inscrutably and said these words.
"..."
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, but he immediately pulled out his hand.
When she looked at him again, she suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes extremely dissatisfied, "You didn't even think about it."
Fu Yanye sat up slowly, his dark eyes still calm.
"I never said that at all."
Zhuo Jian continued, then stood up.
She realized she had been tricked.
This time she didn't stop, and Fu Yanye didn't stop her.
Just watching her leave so angrily, Fu Yanye laughed and slowly leaned back on the sofa.
Did she really not say that?
I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, vaguely, and a little disappointed.
