He raised his hand and put it on her weak shoulder, pushing her towards his car with a hug.
The passenger door was opened, Zhuo Jian nodded slightly to express his thanks to the staff, and was pushed in by him.
But when she was about to pull up her seat belt, Fu Yanye suddenly stuck his head in and grabbed her seat belt with his hand.
Zhuo Jian smelled the smell of shampoo on his head and stared at him unconsciously.
Fu Yanye was immersed in helping her fasten her seat belt, and then suddenly raised his eyes to look at her. Her face was slightly warm and red, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. He raised his hand and touched her face gently: "I have to kiss her."
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"Um?"
Zhuo Jian hadn't recovered yet. As soon as he came closer, she reflexively raised her chin, just enough for him to kiss her lips.
Yeah, that's correct.
Zhuo Jian held his breath and couldn't make any sound for a while.
During lunch time, there were a lot of people outside. For this view, the fewer people we saw, the better.
But he didn't care. He kissed her as much as he wanted. After the kiss, he didn't forget to wipe her mouth. He stared at her panicked and flushed face with dazed eyes and said lightly: "It tastes pretty good."
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, what does it taste like? Soup or vegetable?
It should be the taste of the last glass of juice?
She pursed her lips and secretly tasted the taste on the tip of her tongue. It was definitely the taste of that glass of juice.
Fu Yanye got into the car and fastened his seat belt: "Let's go."
Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang, and she glanced at the WeChat message sent by Jian Qian, saying that she had to leave for an interview in the next two days.
Thinking about it, the same person was the same person in the first episode of the first season of their show, so it was also the same in the second and third seasons, and she was the one doing the interviews, so Zhuo Jian gladly accepted it.
Soon they arrived at his office building. He parked the car and turned to look at her: "Whose WeChat message just now?"
"You want to ask about this too?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him subconsciously and asked.
"No matter how big or small it is, I can let you watch me work, right?"
"You insisted on me coming, I didn't want to come."
Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong with him and didn't dare to offend him, so she spoke in a low voice, but she still had to speak clearly.
"I just insist on you coming."
Fu Yanye was still stimulated after hearing her words. He squeezed her fingers hard before getting out of the car.
Zhuo Jian was reluctant to go out, but he had already opened the car door for her and reminded: "Want me to carry you in?"
no.
Zhuo Jian quickly got out of the car.
Fu Yanye was quite satisfied and took her hand and walked inside.
"Fu Yanye, Fu Yanye, let go of me and I will go by myself."
She can't run, so why are she always being restrained?
Zhuo Jian reminded him in a low voice.
Fu Yanye didn't seem to hear. Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at the back of his head, and then changed his tone of pleading: "Fu Yanye, please, my hands are sweating."
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will kiss you in the hall."
"..."
Zhuo Jian immediately shut up, became quiet, and quickly followed him in small steps.
Finally entering the elevator, Zhuo Jian relaxed a little.
What kind of outrageous thing did he do here...
If the elevator rises higher, she will feel more at ease.
Zhuo Jian has been in a unclear state since she was kissed by him in the car, and she couldn't help but look at him again and again.
He didn't talk much. He stood next to her and occasionally glanced at her.
The elevator keeps going up, and soon, you can see a large golden sea when you look up.
The sunshine is so bright right now, it seems like it can fill the cold hearts.
She didn't dare to look at him anymore and turned to look outside.
This feeling is very bad.
The feeling of being held.
Zhuo Jian suddenly made a decision in his heart to find out.
