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Chapter 1778

Chapter 1778

Dear enough.

Zhuo Jian put her hands on his chest and pushed him several times without pushing him away. Suddenly, her lower lip suddenly felt painful and her fingers couldn't help but grab the fabric of his chest.

I don't know what time it was, but the car door was opened. Fu Yanye picked up Zhuo Jian and took him directly into the car in full view of everyone.

Then, no one could see it.

The car door was quickly closed, and in the back seat, a tall and powerful man pressed the woman into the sofa.

Wang Rui drove the car out, and Liang Yu looked at it blankly.

"They don't seem to be a young couple, are they Mr. Fu and his wife?"

"When you say that, it seems that it is indeed the host Zhuo."

"Oh, don't tell me, these two are already an old couple, and they can still make noises like a young couple."

"What kind of couple? They're just two people getting divorced."

Liang Yu couldn't stand the gossip of those people, so she walked over and left after talking.

The people chatting nearby couldn't help but look at her back in confusion. Who is that?

The couple is doing well.

In the car, Fu Yanye pressed on Zhuo Jian, looking at her with deep eyes. Zhuo Jian pushed him hard again, but he couldn't push him at all. Tears of anger rolled in his eyes, "What on earth are you going to do?"

?”

"Nothing happened just now."

"What?"

"I'm going to see Su Bai and Yan Zheng, not Liang Yu."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him blankly, who did she care he went to see?

"There should be no more misunderstandings between us, I think."

Fu Yanye said in a deep voice, and couldn't help but look at her lips that were swollen by his chewing, and gently caressed them with his thumb.

Zhuo Jian turned her face and refused to let him touch her. She was even more angry. After thinking about it, she calmed down and said, "You get up first."

"Are you still angry?"

Fu Yanye didn't leave. He took his hands from her waist and pulled the shirt out for her.

Zhuo Jian felt it and immediately held his hand: "What are you doing?"

"What can I do? I just want to comfort you if you are angry."

"..."

Why coax her and pull her shirt?

Zhuo Jian looked at him, getting angrier and angrier.

Fu Yanye didn't dare to look into her eyes, and quickly looked at her lips, wanting to continue.

"I won't stay in the old house tonight."

Zhuo Jian raised his head and said to the person driving in front of him.

Wang Rui was so frightened that he thought he was deaf.

Fu Yanye glanced at the back of Wang Rui's head and then at Zhuo Jian: "Are you going to Shengyuan?"

They haven't been back for a long time.

But when she heard the word Shengyuan, Zhuo Jian felt even more heartbroken and replied coldly: "No, it's opposite Shengyuan."

"..."

This time Fu Yanye fell silent again.

That's her mother's house.

"I'll stay in Shengyuan tonight and we can go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow, okay?"

He tried to negotiate.

"I don't want to go for a check-up with you. You can handle your own affairs by yourself."

Zhuo Jian refused directly.

"But if you get me back, you have the responsibility to look after me."

Fu Yanye pressed his forehead against hers, and the sound became louder and louder, making people feel like there were ten thousand ants crawling in their hearts.

Zhuo Jian turned her head away from his breathing. Soon after, her eyes became clear and she suddenly became calm.

She agreed: "Okay."

"good?"

Fu Yanye looked at her, not sure.

"Yes, okay, promise you, I will accompany you tomorrow."

Zhuo Jian was very sure.

Fu Yanye frowned slightly, looked at her, and slowly walked away from her.

Zhuo Jian lay there and breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly straightened his shirt and stood up.

Fu Yanye still couldn't help but look at her, "Really?"

"I promised to go with you but you question it, and you're not happy if I don't go with you. What on earth do you want?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him coquettishly.


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