Zhuo Jian's heart thumped, and he tilted his head back slightly, stuttering a little: "What, what are you doing?"
"If you don't change your clothes, I'll finish reading what I haven't seen yet!"
Fu Yanye's voice was calm, but his dark eyes looked at her intently, giving her a strong sense of oppression.
Zhuo Jian felt the mature man's hormones emanating from his body, and her body and mind trembled unconsciously.
"Or is this the fun for you?"
Fu Yanye leaned forward slightly, his thin lips deliberately close to hers.
Zhuo Jian swallowed, and managed to remain rational, so she suggested: "You, go to the bathroom first and wait for a while."
"I dont go!"
Would he go to a bathroom that was used by countless people?
She closed her eyes and did not dare to look at him. Her eyelashes were long and thick, and the skin on her face exuded a gentleness that made people want to commit crime. As Fu Yanye watched, her face became more and more serious.
He really wanted to do something right now to let her know that she really annoyed him.
"Do you want me to come with you or not?"
Zhuo Jian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and she couldn't hide it on her face. After not hearing his voice for a long time, she opened her eyes and looked at his eyes and lips so close to her, her heart beating like thunder.
Fu Yanye saw the sudden squeamishness in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel nervous. The next second, he turned sideways and said, "Don't be so nagging."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"hurry up!"
Fu Yanye saw her still glaring at him from the corner of his eye, so he reminded her again.
Zhuo Jian sighed, helpless, picked up his clothes and passed by him.
Fu Yanye stood there for a moment and looked at the closed bathroom door, clenching his hands unconsciously.
She left a faint fragrance behind as she passed by, making him unable to help but want to catch her.
But......
He couldn't push her too hard, lest he scare her away again.
Zhuo Jian was changing clothes inside, and as she was changing, she threw her unchanged coat on the sink in annoyance.
Why is she so afraid of him?
Why do you listen to him so much?
I really owe him!
Otherwise, how could she be blackmailed so easily?
Fu Yanye stood outside for a long time, looking at his watch. Ten minutes had passed before she came out, so she stepped out with her long legs.
"Knock knock!"
Zhuo Jian's heart tightened and he subconsciously looked outside.
"Zhuo Jian!"
"immediately!"
Zhuo Jian spoke nervously, then quickly raised her hand to button up.
Fu Yanye stood at the door and waited quietly.
Zhuo Jian had already changed her clothes when she came out. She stood on the independent steps with her hands in her pockets and looked at him: "Let's go!"
Fu Yanye saw anger in her eyes and held her hand when she was about to leave: "Angry?"
"I'm angry with myself, it has nothing to do with Young Master Ye!"
Zhuo Jian said and took her hand away from his warm palm.
Fu Yanye chuckled and murmured: "Let's go!"
Zhuo Jian then turned around and walked out, but she kept pouting and refused to pay attention to him.
The two people got off the elevator and returned to the front desk.
When the little girl saw them again, she was still a little aggrieved and asked, "Do you want to leave?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian put the room card there.
The little girl immediately helped with the departure procedures and returned the deposit.
Fu Yanye stood aside and watched, raising his hand to hold her arm and hugging her: "Are you still angry? How about going home and kneeling on durians to make you happy?"
Little girl: "..."
Zhuo Jian looked up at him in surprise, kneeling on the durian to make her happy?
"OK!"
Zhuo Jian suddenly smiled and looked at him and agreed.
Fu Yanye looked at the corners of her raised lips with his dark eyes, and touched them gently with his hand: "Okay!"