"How do you know they won't have to fly apart when disaster strikes?"
"You didn't witness their relationship, nor did you attend their wedding. To be honest, I really don't know why you suddenly showed up to join in the fun. It stands to reason that with a good tutor like the Liang family, a daughter should know how to behave.
"
The Zhong family has some connections with the Liang family, and Zhong Mai has a pretty good impression of their elders.
Liang Yu couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "Mr. Zhong, I now feel that you are no different from a troll. I'm not familiar with you. Why are you trolling me?"
Everyone: "..."
Trolls call others trolls?
What kind of world is this?
"Liang Yu, have you had enough trouble?"
Chen couldn't bear to listen anymore.
Who is Zhong Mai? He is a vengeful lord.
"As someone who is trying to instigate a relationship between husband and wife, Chen thought, you'd better stay away from her to avoid being implicated and suffer disaster."
Zhong Mai said to Chen.
"Zhong Mai, we all live in the same place. Let's talk carefully if we have anything to say."
Chen Xiang smiled, not wanting to offend Zhong Mai and not wanting everyone to be Liang Yu's enemy.
"I have a request."
Zhang Mingliang suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at her.
"I hope Mr. Chen and Miss Liang will not come to our home again in the future, thank you."
Zhang Mingliang said politely.
——
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye did not go anywhere else, but returned to their houses in Shengyuan.
Fu Yanye stared at Zhuo Jian in the elevator. Seeing that she was not very happy, he stepped forward.
Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, watching his long legs coming towards her, and subconsciously stepped back.
"You were jealous just now."
He stepped forward, put a hand gently on her shoulder, and looked at her with dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian slowly raised her eyes to look at him, "Do you like her?"
"How can it be?"
Fu Yanye frowned.
"Then what kind of jealousy do I have?"
"..."
But her face was full of displeasure, and he could smell the sour taste.
He held half of her face with his other hand and stared at her seriously: "But I smell very sour."
"That's your illusion."
"So what if you just admit it?"
Fu Yanye couldn't stand her always contradicting him, so he held her face and lowered himself against her forehead.
"I won't admit it."
Zhuo Jian said stubbornly.
"Don't admit it? Are you sure?"
Fu Yanye felt that what she said proved that what he was thinking was right, and he continued to threaten her in a low and hoarse voice.
"I......"
"Little liar."
Fu Yanye suddenly bit her lip, until she was too painful to say a word, then he sucked it and murmured.
"It hurts a lot."
Zhuo Jian pushed him but didn't push him away.
She frowned in pain and raised her hand to touch her lower lip, which had been bitten by him.
Why is this person like this?
Fu Yanye's mind was filled with heat, and he felt that her look in her eyes was very dangerous. He couldn't help but pinch her chin to raise her head to a height that was convenient for him to kiss, and then kissed her again.
Zhuo Jian put her hands on his chest to resist, but in the end they were folded there and unable to move.
But Fu Yanye's kisses became more and more forceful and overbearing, causing her brain to lack oxygen.