"What are you hesitating about? It's not like you haven't touched it before!"
Fu Yanye suddenly took a step forward.
Zhuo Jian's little hand that reached into his pocket immediately moved back, put it behind his back, and smiled awkwardly at him: "Forget it, you won't lie to me!"
Fu Yanye looked at her with menacing black eyes: "Let's search, what if we find it? After all, you don't trust me that much, right?"
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes, remembering the physical entanglement between the two of them before, and immediately stepped back: "No, no need! I believe you!"
She didn't want to be accused of seducing him again!
Fu Yanye lowered his head and came close to her, until his breaths were entangled with each other, and then told her in a deep voice: "It's not that I don't let you search, it's that you blindly trust me!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked up at him doubtfully, but because the two of them were too close, the moment his long eyelashes hit her skin, her legs softened and she fell back.
Fu Yanye quickly pinched her slim waist with one hand and looked at her forcefully and arrogantly.
Zhuo Jian felt as if the waist he was holding was about to break, and her heart began to beat wildly. The ambiguous posture of the two of them...
"He forgot it in the car. The driver drove the car back to his hometown to do errands and will be back in a few days."
Fu Yanye explained patiently.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian was too dumb to say anything more.
She felt like her waist was going to break, and she kept bending back like that.
But her rescuer showed no intention of helping her up.
Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes and looked at the buttons of his shirt, not daring to look at him for a while.
Fu Yanye kept staring at her without giving any other reaction.
It seemed like a century had passed, but she finally couldn't bear the pain of her waist being broken. She raised her eyes and looked at him: "Can you help me up?"
"Suddenly I remembered that you still owe me breakfast for a week! But we just agreed to get the household registration and we went to get divorced!"
Fu Yanye ignored her question and instead talked about another matter seemingly confused.
"..."
Zhuo Jian also remembered this matter, but what did he mean by mentioning it now?
"You almost fell down just now and it was me who saved you. If I didn't save you in time, you would have fallen down and there would be a sink behind you. At the very least, you would have hit the back of your head. It could be red and swollen in the least, or brain-damaged in the worst. Is this possible?
"
Fu Yanye spoke seriously again and in a clear and coherent manner.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and felt that what he said was entirely possible, so he nodded.
"So should you thank me this time too?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded while feeling that something was not right.
"Then even if we are going to divorce, it shouldn't be too much to ask you to cook breakfast for me for a week, right? After all, if it weren't for me, you might have died!"
"No, that's too much!"
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, feeling like she had fallen into a pit.
"Then tomorrow morning at six o'clock, I will see you in the apartment on time!"
"What?"
Zhuo Jian reacted and he asked her to go to his sea view apartment.
"If I don't see you at six o'clock tomorrow morning, then..."
Fu Yanye suddenly bent down and approached her.
"I'll be there on time!"
Zhuo Jian saw his face magnified in front of her eyes, and immediately raised her hand to cover his mouth, and the words blurted out.
Fu Yan didn't move for half the night.
There was a scent of scent in her hands, which was very warm.
Zhuo Jian found her hand on his mouth and immediately took it away: "Sorry, I didn't mean to do it."
Fu Yanye froze for two seconds, then helped her get up: "Don't be late tomorrow!"
"good!"
Zhuo Jian agreed, grabbing the table behind him with both hands.
The corners of Fu Yanye's mouth curled up slightly, and he happily walked out of the bathroom with his long legs.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw four people running in one direction.
Four people with a combined age of 200 were eavesdropping at the bathroom door?
Fu Yanye swaggered into the restaurant and took a seat. The elders couldn't help but look at him with contempt when they walked up to him.
The old lady couldn't help but mutter: "What's the point of bullying our baby Jian Jian?"