Zhuo Jian couldn't stand Fu Yanye whispering to her like this. She tried to push him away, but he held her wrists.
His palms were hot.
He hugged her and pressed her into his chest when he raised his head, "It's okay if something unexpected happens tonight, so I don't have to hesitate anymore. I really hope you have a good life."
His chest was so warm.
Zhuo Jian leaned there and listened to his words. She always felt that she was sensible enough and had enough determination not to be easily disturbed by others.
But at this moment, tears suddenly fell down and hit his shirt.
"Fu Yanye, please don't come."
He must have taken advantage of tonight's incident to show off.
Fu Yanye would not be so pitiful, nor would he care about her like this.
He only knew how to bully her. The night before he went on a business trip that year, he even asked her to have a drinking contest with that woman. He made her half-dead and did not let her go when he returned home.
"I'm serious. If something happens to me unfortunately, I hope you won't take it to heart and just visit my grave occasionally. I just need to ask you for more help."
Fu Yanye said, suddenly looking down at her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with anger in her tearful eyes and asked: "What?"
"My grandparents and parents have to rely on you, as well as our son and daughter. You may have a hard time."
Fu Yanye looked at her, word by word, as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements.
Zhuo Jian was very depressed. They had known each other for so many years and had experienced so many things. He told her this?
Zhuo Jian felt that he must have done it on purpose and that he had bad intentions. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't push him away at all.
He hugged her tightly again and pressed her in his arms: "Zhuo Jian, I don't remember anything, but you remember everything very clearly. Can you tell me before the accident comes, whether you still love me or not?"
I?"
"Fu Yanye, you bastard, let me go, let go..."
Zhuo Jian has had enough.
He was such a bastard that he still had the time to play tricks on her at this time.
He has lost his memory, but his bad nature has always existed, and the foundation is very stable.
But he held her firmly in his arms, hugged her tightly, and then...
Zhuo Jian's excitement gradually calmed down, because the person holding him seemed to be shaking?
"Fu Yanye?"
"I am here."
He is laughing.
Zhuo Jian was furious, and before he died of anger, he suddenly admitted his mistake and said: "I'm sorry, I was just making a harmless joke."
He let go of her and backed away slowly.
Zhuo Jian was trembling with anger and looked at him in disbelief.
A harmless joke?
"go out."
Finally, she turned around and went to the bed, picked up a pillow and threw it at him.
He laughed playfully, caught the pillow and hugged it tightly, "Next time, throw your own pillow. I like the smell of you."
"go out."
Zhuo Jian angrily threw her pillow to him.
Fu Yanye hugged two pillows and smiled contentedly: "Okay, I'll go out."
Suddenly, I felt particularly calm and calm.
He went around to the other side and put the pillows so that the two pillows were next to each other. He looked at it, smiled bitterly, and then turned around and left.
Zhuo Jian's breathing was a little long, and his shoulders were moving.
It wasn't until he left the door that she suddenly sat on the edge of the bed angrily.
The door was gently closed by him from the outside, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared, becoming frighteningly cold.
——
Zhong Mai only heard that there was some confusion, so he came out to take a look.
Just when Su Bai came back, she couldn't help but ask: "Hey, you just came back?"
"I originally thought about spending time together, but I heard that Mr. Zhong was going to play cards, so I had to come back early."