Her heart trembled with the sound of the lock, and she couldn't help turning her head to accuse him: "I didn't ask you to buy the house. I will never sleep with you because of a house."
Fu Yanye sat back in his seat, put his hand gently on the steering wheel, and smiled.
"Yes! You sleep with me purely because you love me!"
Fu Yanye nodded, and what he said was serious.
Zhuo Jian suspected that there was something wrong with his ears or his ability to understand.
Just because you love him?
ha!
Where did he get his confidence?
She turned to look out the window angrily and said, "Open the door quickly, I want to go home!"
Fu Yanye was still sitting in his seat and glanced at her.
Zhuo Jian slammed the car door in frustration, turned around and glared at him.
Fu Yanye clearly saw her eye circles turning red, and her expression became solemn unconsciously.
Zhuo Jian wanted to say something else, but her cell phone rang constantly.
There was finally something else moving in the cramped space, and she quickly lowered her head and pulled out the cell phone in her bag.
It's Lin Jiaoyang!
She glanced at the number and hung up immediately.
Why did Lin Jiaoyang call her so late?
Fu Yanye felt something strange when he saw her stuffing her phone back into her bag, and her mood seemed to be even worse.
Soon Lin Jiaoyang called over again.
Zhuo Jian answered impatiently: "Hello?"
"Jian, have you thought clearly? I told you."
Lin Jiaoyang asked her in the study room.
"Again."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he hung up directly, feeling suddenly depressed.
Fu Yanye saw the change in her expression before and after answering the phone, and reached for her mobile phone to check. Zhuo Jian simply stuffed the mobile phone back into her bag, then turned to look at him: "When will we divorce?"
Fu Yanye's hand stopped at her leg, and his dark eyes looked at her intently.
He didn't expect that she would bring up divorce again so soon.
This call came from the Lin family.
"Is it Ruxiang or Lin Jiaoyang?"
Fu Yanye took back his hand and asked her.
Zhuo Jian turned to look out the window again: "No, I just want to know if we can get divorced early since the household registration is with you."
"The household registration booklet is lost!"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him in surprise.
Lost your household registration book?
Fu Yanye chuckled and got out of the car.
A gust of cold wind blew into the car, making her shoulders feel a little sore.
Then the car door on her side was opened, Fu Yanye came in from the outside and hugged her small waist directly.
When Zhuo Jian came out, the person was on his shoulders.
Fu Yanye turned around, closed the car door, and took her upstairs.
Zhuo Jian was already used to being carried by him, so she reminded him: "You are occupying someone else's parking space."
"In order to live with my wife, I have bought that parking space."
"..."
Zhuo Jian felt dizzy when he was carried to the door of her house. Before she was put down, she felt a little depressed when she heard the beeping behind her.
He even knows her password clearly!
What happened to Boss Fu?
Don't you plan to leave if you can't get it?
She had to fall asleep to kick her?
Ah!
man!
Are they all virtuous?
Like the new and hate the old?
He put Zhuo Jian on the sofa, and Fu Yanye knelt on the edge of the sofa in the middle of the night, taking off her coat with his hands, and warned: "You know, unless you can go out of the city overnight, I can get you back as soon as possible.
Now I'm going to take a shower, and you stay here and wait for me, okay?"
He couldn't stand the air in those strange places and had to take a shower when he got home.
