"It's a bit sultry today. It's normal to rain. Is it heavy?"
Wang Yue asked.
"It's pretty big."
As the aunt spoke, she looked towards Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian.
"Oh, I see."
Wang Yue agreed again.
The aunt withdrew and no one said anything.
After dinner, as expected, the old man took Zhuo Jian to play chess, while Wang Yue watched for a while.
Cheng Bao and Cheng Qing Cheng Li played Lego for a while, and then muttered: "Do you want to go see your sister?"
The three brothers hit it off immediately, got up and ran upstairs.
The old man won two games. He smiled and looked at his grandson's daughter-in-law, who was still staring at the chessboard seriously. "Jian Jian, you are distracted."
"My eyesight is a little bad today."
Zhuo Jian made excuses and pressed his eyes lightly.
"In this case, let's go to bed early."
The old man put the chess piece back in his hand and said.
Only then did Zhuo Jian come back to her senses. She looked up and saw that the old man had left. Then she noticed that there was a corner of clothes next to her, which seemed a bit familiar. She looked up again...
When did he stand behind her?
Fu Yanye glanced at her and said with great disappointment: "Losing two games in a row is really good."
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought, what does this have to do with you?
But Wang Yue was behind at first, but later she really had poor eyesight and became distracted.
Zhuo Jian looked outside and saw that it was still raining outside. Her car had been driven away by Wang Rui. It probably wasn't appropriate for Uncle Zhou to see her off at this moment.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, put away the chessboard, stood up, "Please give way, Mr. Fu."
He is blocking the road.
Fu Yanye remained motionless, "Zhuo Jian, people who have done wrong should not be so arrogant."
"What did I do wrong?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully and asked.
"Isn't it wrong to stay up all night and not return the goods?"
Fu Yanye questioned her.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
After playing two games of chess, I almost forgot about it.
"Where the hell were you last night?"
There was no one else in the living room now, and he didn't want to endure it anymore.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while, then looked behind him: "You don't have to worry about it."
"I don't need to worry about it?"
Fu Yanye frowned.
"Um."
"follow me."
"Where are you taking me?"
"Go back to your room."
He held her wrist and took her directly to the elevator.
Zhuo Jian struggled in the elevator, and Fu Yanye pushed her back into a corner, "This is an old house, can you please be calm?"
"Who's restless?"
Obviously he is always aggressive.
Fu Yanye was furious. As soon as the elevator opened, he dragged her back to the room. After the door was closed, she was controlled against the wall and he locked the door.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him locking the door and frowned: "Why did you lock the door?"
"There are many things I can do, it just depends on what you want me to do."
Fu Yanye was leaning against her body, and the hand holding her wrist suddenly came behind her.
Zhuo Jian moved forward slightly with his back pressed against the cold wall.
He was very hard, and she didn't have much flesh on her body. It was extremely painful to be touched like this.
Zhuo Jian frowned and looked at him angrily. For a long time, she didn't want to get into trouble and said, "I was alone last night."
"Alone? Is that your explanation?"
"Isn't it okay if I promise that I'm not with Yang Yi?"
