Fu Yanye leaned forward, gradually put his forehead against hers, and asked again: "Zhuo Jian, answer me!"
“Priceless!”
Faced with his sudden ambiguous murmur, Zhuo Jian worked hard to be calm.
"..."
Fu Yanye's heart skipped a beat, and he pressed a little harder against her.
"In the old days!"
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and forced himself to calm down.
The corners of Fu Yanye's mouth moved slightly, and then he asked her suppressedly: "What now?"
"Do I need to measure people who don't belong to me?"
Zhuo Jian asked him coldly.
In fact, feeling the cool breeze against their foreheads, she felt dizzy and her legs felt weak.
His cold breath lingered between her lips and nose. He smiled, and then he hugged her closer to him: "Why do I insist on a price?"
"zero!"
In fact, it is still a priceless treasure!
It's just that she doesn't want him to misunderstand that she can't let go of this marriage.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye held his breath in disappointment. Feeling the fine sweat on her forehead, he rubbed her forehead hard again: "I don't want to be zero!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian closed his eyes, feeling confused.
"Zhuo Jian, I still want to be your priceless treasure!"
Fu Yanye was dissatisfied and declared.
She didn't know whether it was because of the strong wind or because she had an illusion. She couldn't help but look up at him and saw the determination in his narrow phoenix eyes. She asked him, her heart beating fast, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Do you think you are any wiser than me?"
Fu Yanye asked her back.
Zhuo Jian was startled again. He still knew that he was irrational?
"I'm much more sensible than you anyway!"
Zhuo Jian turned her head as she spoke. This ambiguity should not continue any longer. Her two hands began to push his arms.
Fu Yanye held her shoulders firmly, "Really? Then let me see how sensible you are!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him speechlessly, but she couldn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, her lips, which were cold and dry due to the wind, were sucked.
The wind seemed to have stopped suddenly!
The heartbeat also stopped!
Just my lips gradually warmed up!
It wasn't until a car drove in again and the headlights shone on their faces that Zhuo Jian suddenly came to his senses and then began to struggle non-stop.
Fu Yanye bit her lip viciously and asked her angrily: "Is this what you call reason?"
"You...Fu Yanye, what do you want to do? You want to divorce me, but you keep kissing me at the same time!"
Zhuo Jian felt that if he continued like this, she would collapse sooner or later. She refused to have close contact with him anymore, but...
"I don't just want to kiss you!"
Fu Yanye suddenly refuted her angry words.
"Wha, what?"
Zhuo Jian was stunned.
Fu Yanye watched the car getting closer and closer to them, grabbed her wrist and took her into the building.
"Fu Yanye, let me go!"
Zhuo Jian realized that he was going to her small apartment again and immediately began to struggle.
Fu Yanye caught her at the door and asked her seriously: "Besides asking me to let you go, do you have nothing else to say to me?"
He was very unhappy being asked to let go and divorce all day long!
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and after thinking for a long time, he said weakly: "You can't go up there again tonight!"
"reason!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him speechlessly. A man and a woman who want to divorce need other reasons?
"I still have my clothes with you!"
Fu Yanye saw the reason in her eyes and looked away irritably and said something.
Zhuo Jian remembered that his clothes from yesterday were still on her bed, and her heart tightened, but she quickly and calmly said to him: "I haven't washed them yet. I'll contact you after I've washed them!"
"Then I'll take you to the door!"
Fu Yanye was silent for a while and reluctantly suggested.
