Oh, where he was holding it, he was holding it with a tissue.
**
Zhuo Jian came to his senses after reading it, and then silently started to beat faster again.
She didn't know why she felt guilty, she always felt as if she had done something sorry for him.
Fu Yanye looked at her coldly and saw her lowering her head and stepping aside, then walked in with her long legs.
Zhuo Jian closed the door and followed him to the living room.
He put the food down, then sat on her sofa and unbuttoned his shirt hard.
Zhuo Jian found that his fingers were particularly nimble and quick, which meant that he was very angry now.
Zhuo Jian was still very hungry, but seeing him sitting there, she didn't want to eat right away, especially seeing how he looked like that. She murmured: "You won't be downstairs all night, right?"
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, just got up and went to the bathroom.
Zhuo Jian turned around and looked, her heart pounding wildly.
It’s over!
I felt like a heavy dark cloud was coming over my head.
She is finished!
Zhuo Jian sat where he had just sat, listening to the sound of running water coming from inside, and then silently opened the Meituan bag.
She was really hungry, and when she smelled the rice, she quickly took it out and started eating.
Fu Yanye was taking a bath inside. She ate a lot, but she didn't know how to taste it.
She chewed slowly, and as the sound of running water came from inside became louder and louder, her chewing power and taste also changed.
The water inside stopped, and she had eaten less than half of the pancake fruit.
She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the man standing at the small door. He had a towel around his waist, but his upper body was still dripping with water.
Zhuo Jian finally knows what beauty means.
but......
His brows were furrowed, as if he was particularly agitated.
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered that she had not lived at home for a long time, so the sanitary conditions here were worrying.
He is...
Got mysophobia?
Zhuo Jian felt a chill on the back of her neck. Seeing that he was about to walk towards her, she subconsciously moved her legs to one side.
"Call someone to bring me clothes. The phone is in the bathroom. You know the password."
Fu Yanye said something, then turned around and returned to her bedroom.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Could it be that he didn't sleep all night?
He did look a little blue under his eyes.
Zhuo Jian couldn't eat anymore, so she went to get his mobile phone to call him.
But when she saw the densely packed Lin Ruxiang in the unanswered call on his cell phone, her hands shook unconsciously.
I found Uncle Zhou's phone number, called it, and put it on speakerphone.
She went out with her mobile phone in hand, and when she heard Uncle Zhou's voice, she said, "Uncle Zhou, could you please help me go to Shengyuan to bring Fu Yanye a set of clothes? We are now in the community opposite Shengyuan."
After making the call, she stood at the door of the bedroom, and he was already lying on the bed that she hadn't had time to fold up.
Zhuo Jian's heart sank, and suddenly he no longer wanted to fight.
What would happen if they continued to live like this?
She suddenly wanted to just break the jar like this.
It doesn’t matter whether he loves himself or not, whether he has someone else in his heart, or whether he has slept with someone else.
Nowadays, men cannot ask their significant other that the first time must be theirs. How can they be stingy when they are women?
She didn't realize that she was having trouble with some guy.
But there was a knot in her heart.
Zhuo Jian secretly thought that maybe her bump was just because their relationship was not at the right time.
Sometimes, no matter what happens, if the time, place, and people are not right, it will be impossible to achieve.
where are they?
She turned back to look at the person lying on the bed.