Fu Yanye bit her shoulder and didn't let go for a long time.
"Don't turn your back to me."
He murmured, biting and sucking.
"..."
Zhuo Jian could only hold back her tears and turned around again, and took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, hugging his strong waist.
He was obviously very angry, but he also wanted to get through the night peacefully.
It's love, for his chest and the warmth in his chest.
But sometimes it's so annoying, like right now.
My eyes were filled with mist. For a long time, I could only close my eyes, then hug him tightly and stuff myself into his arms.
Fu Yanye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was finally in his arms. Although he couldn't see her clearly when he lowered his eyes, he always felt that she was really sleepy. He just placed a kiss on her forehead and patted her to sleep.
"Good night."
While Zhuo Jian was half asleep and half awake, she felt her nose was a little itchy, and soon there was a soft and warm sound.
——
At midnight, the banquet finally ended.
The guests were all sent away by car, and the elders also took the car back to their old house.
The old lady entered the living room and suddenly turned around and asked Wang Yue behind her: "Are Jian Jian and Yan Ye still in the hotel?"
"Yes, I heard that Yanye didn't come out after going in. It was so late, so they must have slept together."
"It's fine to sleep together. Husband and wife can't have an overnight feud. They should quarrel at the head of the bed and get together at the end of the bed."
The old lady nodded, she had also been worried about her grandchildren recently.
——
In the early morning, there was light snow falling outside.
Fu Yanye was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing a rather loose suit, his dark eyes calmly looking at the woman who was about to wake up on the bed.
He didn't know how he survived these days.
I wanted to go to the island to find her countless times, but I restrained myself because she left without saying goodbye.
But she came back.
Even if she doesn't come back for him.
I don't know how long it took.
He was still sitting there so domineeringly.
Watch her ponder, move lightly, and wake up.
Zhuo Jian was used to sleeping alone recently, but suddenly she was sleeping with two people, hugging each other tightly, and her whole body felt sore and swollen when she woke up.
But when she opened her gentle eyes, she finally saw clearly the person sitting in front of her. For at least three seconds, it was thrilling.
It seemed like he was here to send her to the execution ground.
"What are you doing?"
After Zhuo Jian calmed down, he slowly sat up and asked him.
"morning."
"......morning"
Zhuo Jian didn't know what was going on and was confused.
He was so calm, as calm as the brief calm before the storm.
"Get up, breakfast is ready."
Seeing her defensive look, Fu Yanye only gave a cold reminder.
"oh."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and the more obedient he became.
Fu Yanye remained silent during the meal. Zhuo Jian looked up at him several times. Finally, after finishing the meal, she couldn't bear it anymore and asked him, "When will you go to work?"
"how?"
"fine."
I originally wanted to sneak out early in the morning, but why did he wake up first?
Zhuo Jian was a little angry that she slept too much.
But it was too warm in bed at that time.
It seems that once the quilt is warm, it is easy to fall asleep, and I can't help but stay in bed.
"There is nothing to do today, you can go later."
Fu Yanye spoke unhurriedly, picked up the American wine and took a sip.
Zhuo Jian listened and thought, well, I'll leave later.
Her current goal is not to quarrel or argue.
Everything is based on harmony.
In everything, tolerate it if you can, and give in if you can.
Fu Yanye looked at her, "Is there anywhere you want to go?"