Zhuo Jian went to the bed and took off the sling, then put on the T-shirt.
Fu Yanye couldn't bear it, her little suspenders were all fragrant.
But he was freezing to death.
"I will buy you a hundred new ones immediately when I go back as compensation."
"..."
Zhuo Jian felt that she couldn't wear so many clothes, but she was too lazy to tell him about it.
Later, he wiped it clean, but he held her sling and stuck his head out, "I'm going out."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian opened the window and looked out at the rain without thinking much.
Then he turned around...
hehe.
What did she see?
"How could you come out like this?"
"if not?"
He raised his hand to express his helplessness.
"you......"
Zhuo Jian immediately turned his head, then saw that the window was open, then quickly leaned forward to close the window, hugged himself with both hands, warned himself not to get excited, then lowered his head and told him, "Get under the quilt."
"I do not want."
Fu Yanye glanced at the white bed. Who knew if they had been disinfected or not.
The boss doesn't look like a refreshing person either.
"Then you want to stand all night?"
Zhuo Jian asked him angrily, wanting to turn back but didn't dare.
"It seems like this is the only way."
"You are sick. Come up quickly."
Zhuo Jian was anxious. What's the point of standing there all night?
It's fine if he keeps his clothes on, but he stands naked all night? What should she do?
"Zhuo Jian, please look back."
"I don't."
She sternly refused.
"It's not like I've never seen it before."
"Then I don't want to see it now."
"Do you don't want to or don't dare?"
"What am I afraid of?"
She turned her head, then immediately looked back at the window.
Don't look at anything inappropriate.
She was still fighting a divorce lawsuit with him, and she began to pray in her heart that no one would spread the word, otherwise it would be more difficult for her to kick him.
"You still say you dare?"
Fu Yanye stared at her.
"I don't want to argue with you. Go to bed and cover yourself with quilt."
"I'm freezing to death."
He grabbed her vest hard, it was still warm inside, even though it was already wet.
Zhuo Jian raised her head. She felt a little dizzy and out of breath.
Why is he like this?
What on earth was he doing here?
Just cause her trouble?
Originally, she was lying down, so she could play with her mobile phone for a while and then have a good sleep.
"Can I count tonight? I might be sick."
He suddenly leaned behind her and did not hug her. He only whispered such a pitiful whisper behind her.
Zhuo Jian froze, and his face was even more embarrassed.
