"Do you want to throw me away before I even think about it?"
He suddenly crawled up to her, pushed her down, and asked drunkenly.
Zhuo Jian looked at his completely abnormal appearance, shrunk his shoulders in fear and shook his head: "No."
"No?"
Fu Yanye looked at her distrustfully.
"Absolutely, no."
Zhuo Jian was not as calm and calm as before.
Fu Yanye looked at her dishonest eyes, then looked at her lips and grabbed them directly.
Zhuo Jian groaned in pain, but he bit her lip and tore it, and rubbed the place where he had just bitten her.
Zhuo Jian was so ashamed that Uncle Zhou was right in front.
And after all, the car’s fender didn’t even rise.
"Is there any?"
Fu Yanye finally stopped after biting her until she burst into tears.
"No."
Zhuo Jian burst into tears and answered him very carefully, her voice was hoarse with fear.
The look in his eyes is like eating people.
"It's fine if you don't."
Fu Yanye murmured, sucked her lips and kissed her.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
What's going on with him lately?
Why do you like kissing so much?
Thinking back to when she just returned to China, he always liked this at that time. Could it be...
An alarm bell rang in Zhuo Jian's mind, and she wanted to see him, but she just held his face and couldn't lift it up at all.
Finally, they returned to the old house. When the two went upstairs, Fu Zhengzheng suddenly came out and called: "Yan Ye, come here."
Fu Yanye had to stop, and one more button on his shirt was unbuttoned.
"Dad, I'll go back to the room first."
Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Fu Zhengzheng calling him.
"Um."
After Fu Zhengzheng agreed, he entered the study.
Fu Yanye took a look and saw Zhuo Jian running very fast, frowned, then tied the buttons and walked to the study.
Zhuo Jian wanted to breathe a sigh of relief after entering the door, but when he lowered his head and saw that his heart was a little wet, his face turned pale, and he ran to the bathroom.
She in front of the mirror...
His hair was messy and his face was extremely embarrassed.
For some people, being kissed can be likened to being disfigured.
However, she soon calmed down.
She knew that this was just a delaying tactic.
She wants to leave him, she...
Don't want him anymore.
Zhuo Jian took another shower and went back to bed. Her daughter was taken away by Wang Yue when she went to pick up Fu Yanye. Now she was alone. She looked at her phone and then lay down.
I have to work tomorrow, now, sleep.
But she was sleeping in a daze, and someone was sticking behind her.