"Are you worried about me stealing the agreement?"
Fu Yanye asked patiently and held her hand tightly.
"yes."
Although I don’t want to admit it, what is there to deny?
She was indeed afraid.
"If I sleep in the master bedroom and you keep an eye on me, I won't be able to steal it."
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, especially sincerely.
"..."
But the more Zhuo Jian listened, the more confused he became. For some reason, he felt that what he said made sense, but something seemed not quite right.
She dare not say that she has a high IQ, but she is definitely not stupid.
She continued to look at him, always feeling that it was abnormal for him to be so reasonable, and she even erected a wall against theft in her heart.
"You don't have to sleep in the master bedroom."
She finally made the decision to push his hand.
Instead of watching him sleep, it would be better for her to sleep peacefully with the agreement in mind. As long as the door is locked and the sofa is pushed up, he will not be able to get in.
Fu Yanye knew that she was weighing again, so he sighed helplessly, reluctant to let go of her hand, looked down at her hand pushing him, and simply grabbed her other hand, "Zhuo Jian."
Zhuo Jian's heart felt inexplicably hot when he called her. When she raised her eyes, she didn't make eye contact with him. Instead, she felt a chill on her back.
Fu Yanye held her hand and pushed her to the wall, staring at her with his deep black eyes, "I will give you everything, as long as you let me sleep in the master bedroom."
He is very persistent.
Still very...
Flirting.
Why are you doing this?
Wall bang?
Zhuo Jian looked at him, still a little defensive. He had clearly drunk and she could smell the alcohol, but he seemed to be very sober.
Zhuo Jian felt even more confused. What conspiracy did he have?
“It’s not impossible to sleep in the master bedroom.”
"Um?"
"Wait until I confirm tomorrow that the agreement is still there."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he lowered his head.
She knew he wouldn't be happy with the answer, but she had to say it.
"Zhuo Jian, you..."
"And it works."
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt that he was really smart.
That way he can't steal her agreement.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye looked at her and smiled helplessly, "Baby, you don't give me any trust?"
"..."
What baby?
The last time he called her that, it seemed like it was a lifetime ago.
Zhuo Jian felt numb all over when he shouted and wanted to hide away.
Fu Yanye suddenly looked at her with a solemn expression.
Zhuo Jian felt that his vision was getting darker and darker, and then when he raised his eyes, he saw his facial features magnified infinitely in front of her eyes.
The events of that night suddenly appeared before her eyes, and she turned her head to avoid his lips.
Fu Yanye's lips brushed the skin next to the corner of her mouth in disappointment, and he lowered his eyes and sighed unwillingly.
"You go back to your room."
Zhuo Jian ordered in a low voice.
"You know where my room is."
Fu Yanye murmured in her ear, gently caressing the edge of her ear with his fingers and slowly moving down to touch her sexy earlobe.
He secretly went to their room at night, after she fell asleep.
All he could think about was what would it be like to sleep next to her?
He wanted to lie down, but he was afraid that she would wake up, that she would resist, that she would drive him away, or even cry.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but swallowed, but she didn't dare to let it go.
"Then I'll sleep in the guest room."
Zhuo Jian whispered stubbornly.
"I disagree."
"Fu Yanye, you can't do this."
It looks like Fu Yanye is no longer the strong Fu Yanye he once was, but in reality? This kind of offensive that seems to be negotiating with you without giving you a way out is not strong?