Fu Yanye held Zhuo Jian's hand, took her coat and led her out.
Lin Jiaoyang glanced at the people inside and said, "I'll come back later!"
After going out, Fu Yanye put his coat into Zhuo Jian's arms, then looked at the man walking towards him, lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves.
Zhuo Jian saw that his movements were graceful, but his eyes were smiling, and his heart trembled unconsciously.
"Yanye, are you going to beat your Uncle Lin?"
Lin Jiaoyang asked him with a smile.
"What happened if I hit you?"
Fu Yanye chuckled lightly, and the next second he punched out his strong fist.
Lin Jiaoyang was completely unprepared and kicked him to one side.
Zhang Yuan stood at the door, watching the scene blankly.
Fu Yan knelt in front of Lin Jiaoyang in the middle of the night, grabbing Lin Jiaoyang's collar with one hand and pointing at him with the other: "I'm warning you, if you try to scare this woman again, I will make you die a miserable death!"
"Yan Ye, what nonsense is that woman talking to you? Asking you to beat your elders?"
Lin Jiaoyang was beaten until his eyes were dim, but he never forgot about acting.
"Elder? You think too highly of yourself!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he left him behind, stood up, and wiped his hands with the disinfectant wipes handed over by the staff while looking down at him coldly: "This woman is my bottom line!"
Lin Jiaoyang looked at Zhuo Jian: "Are you really talking nonsense to Yan Ye? How can you talk so much at such a young age..."
"She didn't say anything! I put the eyes in you!"
Fu Yanye threw the wet wipe directly into his face and told him to shut up.
Lin Jiaoyang was so humiliated by him that he felt ashamed. He saw that Fu Yanye didn't seem to be telling lies, so he didn't continue to defend himself.
Zhuo Jian hugged Fu Yanye's coat tightly. At this moment, tears filled her eyes, and her heart was ups and downs, burning hot.
His punch undoubtedly avenged Lin Jiaoyang's humiliation for her, but why did he do that?
Lin Jiaoyang is Lin Ruxiang's father!
How could he attack this person?
Fu Yanye turned around, took the coat from her arms, and continued to hold her hand and walked to the elevator.
Zhuo Jian followed him dullly. At that moment, she didn't know why her heart felt so warm.
That feeling of being protected is unreal, but it is real.
Look at the man walking in front again. He is so tall, upright, and mighty.
His palms are also warm!
Zhuo Jian looked at her hand being held and tears fell quietly.
Neither of them said a word to each other until they got into the car at the entrance of the hotel. Zhuo Jian obediently pulled on his seat belt before he started the car.
Fu Yanye quickly left the hotel and returned to the sea view apartment.
He parked the car downstairs and asked her: "What can you do for me tonight?"
Only then did Zhuo Jian come back to her senses, thinking that the two of them had not eaten anything in the hotel, and thinking about what he had cooked for herself at that time, she asked him: "What do you want to eat?"
Something ambiguous quietly appeared in the cramped carriage, and his hand had pinched hers without knowing when.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled. She looked down at him and raised his hand that was holding her, placed it on her lips and kissed it gently. She subconsciously wanted to withdraw it.
Fu Yanye tightened his grip easily and just looked at her with a smile.
Zhuo Jian was flustered by what he saw, thinking that you couldn't beat Lin Jiaoyang for me, just because you thought I would be grateful and give you your life, right?
Fu Yanye's eyes were so clear!
Soon he finally spoke and said: "Never ask a man what he wants to eat or what he wants to do easily in the future!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
"The answer will only be one word!"
"..."
"you!"
Fu Yanye only used the word "you" to let Zhuo Jian understand what he wanted to eat.
But she still couldn't take her hands away from his fingertips.
