Zhuo Jian raised her hand and patted his face gently: "Hey! It's hot! It's not an illusion!"
Fu Yanye felt sour, took her hand away from her face, and grabbed her irritably: "Don't drink so much in the future."
Zhuo Jian smiled, then leaned into his arms: "Okay!"
Fu Yanye's heart suddenly surged. He smelled the fragrance of her hair and unconsciously tightened his hold on her hand.
Su Bai was just worried that she would not be able to return home after drinking too much, but after following her, he could only stop.
Fu Yanye hugged her and entered the room.
Fu Yanye!
Isn't he really worried?
He keeps saying that he doesn’t like that type!
Even when Ruxiang said her heart hurt, he was so numb that he just took her to the hospital.
Fu Yanye took her into the house, closed the door and lowered his head to see that she was so drunk that she couldn't even open her eyes, and asked her: "Want to go to the sofa or the bed?"
Zhuo Jian's eyelids moved after hearing this, and her slightly tipsy face raised, but in the end she pressed firmly on his chest: "Whatever!"
"whatever?"
Fu Yanye's Adam's apple tightened.
Zhuo Jian raised his head hard, opened his long eyelashes for a moment, and looked at him directly: "You can go to the sofa or the bed!"
After hearing this, Fu Yanye's eyes became as deep as the sea: "Then go to bed!"
Zhuo Jian lowered her head again, closed her head in his arms, and was picked up from the ground by him, holding her directly towards the bedroom.
Fu Yanye put her on the bed. She was thin and frail. She rolled into it with a slight roll, then she lay on her side with one hand behind her ears and smiled silly at him.
"what are you doing?"
"come here!"
She made a soft sound.
Fu Yanye lay next to her, looking at her with dark eyes, knowing that she had really drunk too much.
Zhuo Jian suddenly put her hand on his heart and pushed him out, and then she was on top of him.
A long hair was spread between the two of them, covering their faces.
She was as drunk as a fool and pinched Fu Yanye's face with both hands: "I hate you!"
Fu Yanye was already very excited, but these words were like a bucket of cold water poured on his heart.
"Why are you like this? It's you who sent the divorce agreement, and you're the one who won't get divorced. What do you think I am? A spinning top? I stand there and let you turn it around."
As Zhuo Jian spoke, he waved his hands back and forth in front of his eyes, as if he had a top in his hand.
Fu Yanye grabbed her hand, and her face immediately pressed against his and bit his nose.
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian snorted sadly, Fu Yanye kissed her chin passively, and after hearing that squeamish cry, he immediately hugged her waist, jumped up and pinned her down: "Zhuo Jian
!”
"what?"
She muttered stubbornly.
Fu Yanye felt like there was a fire in her body, and looking at her dissatisfied face, the fire was getting stronger and stronger.
Her lips were still so pink that he couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her.
She was drunk and struggled immediately when she felt someone kissing her.
She covered her mouth: "No kissing, this belongs to Fu Yanye!"
Fu Yanye suddenly felt completely soft-hearted, and his voice became much softer, even coaxing: "Then who am I?"
Zhuo Jian opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him drowsily: "You look like Fu Yanye!"
"Fool! I am Fu Yanye!"
"You are not! Fu Yanye would not do this to me. Fu Yanye loves Lin Ruxiang, Lin Ruxiang!"
Zhuo Jian started drinking like crazy and yelled.
Fu Yanye grabbed her hand that was waving in the air, looking at her face stained red by alcohol, feeling extremely irritated.
He loves Lin Ruxiang, why is he here?
"Fu Yanye is a bastard, he makes my heart hurt so much!"