"Fu Yanye, don't go too far. How can anyone put so many conditions?"
She had already recorded it, but he said there was no need to talk?
"Why is there no one? Am I not a human being?"
"You, you are simply a devil. Even if your hands are disabled, you are still so overbearing and unreasonable."
Zhuo Jian yelled out angrily. After yelling, he realized that he had touched his back scale and immediately shut up.
Fu Yanye stared at her with cold eyes, but thought to himself, my wife is about to run away and why do you expect me to be reasonable?
The surroundings were suddenly so cold that one could tremble.
Zhuo Jian could only lower his attitude and said, "You can put forward some specific conditions."
Anyway, kissing him is not okay, and physical contact is not okay.
"Then take off your clothes and lie on my bed!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
"Otherwise, do you think there is anything else in you that is worth trading with me?"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he gave her another look.
Zhuo Jian was shocked and ashamed inside.
Is this the Fu Yanye she knows?
That Fu Yanye who handed her the divorce agreement as soon as she returned to China!
Zhuo Jian suddenly gave up: "Forget it!"
Fu Yanye was about to continue reading the email when he heard her words and gave her another cold look.
His intuition told him that she had other plans.
"Who are you going to ask for again?"
"Anyone can do it! I won't disturb you anymore. You can continue working. I will think of other ways myself."
Zhuo Jian said, holding her phone and opening the address book.
Fu Yanye suddenly felt that his heart was being grabbed and he couldn't breathe.
It was a conditioned reflex action. He took away the mobile phone she had just replaced yesterday.
One hand held her down on her leg.
Her long hair spread on his legs, and her clear eyes stared at him from above.
Fu Yanye's breathing was a little unsteady, his hand pressed firmly on her heart, and his voice was clear and strong with his unique strength: "You are not allowed to find anyone else."
"Then what should I do? Just let the station director be dismissed because of me? I will feel guilty."
Zhuo Jian looked at him with big innocent eyes and told him very calmly.
Fu Yanye angrily pinched her chin, then lowered his head and kissed her mouth in a blink of an eye.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Her hand clearly grasped his wrist, but she gave up pushing him away.
It was as if time stood still at that moment.
Her heart stopped.
Fu Yanye sucked her lips and repeated it several times, "I'll do it this time, but next time, it won't be so easy, you know?"
"Are you willing to help?"
Zhuo Jian took a deep breath and looked at him for a long time, then asked him when he came to his senses.
"Otherwise? Let you go find those old things? Should I, Fu Yanye's woman, be touched by other men?"
"..."
"Get up!"
Fu Yanye murmured and looked away, no longer looking at her embarrassed look.
Can't she be more generous when she's with him?
Little did he know that she would not be able to be calm and honest in the face of such a sudden attack from him.
Zhuo Jian immediately got up again and quickly left the bed, standing aside with her head lowered like a little girl who had done something wrong and was being punished.
"If you really like standing, stand by the window."
Fu Yanye reminded her, but didn't look at her.
Zhuo Jian glanced at the window, but just asked him: "Can I reply to the station director's wife now?"