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Chapter 84

Chapter 84

"My dear wife, where do you want to go back?"

Fu Yanye suddenly asked her with a smile, pinched her chin with his gentle fingers and lifted it up.

"You don't want to break one of my arms, do you?"

Zhuo Jian was really scared when he was afraid, and he was really frank when he was frank.

"Then am I not a domestic violence man? If I want to torture you, I will tie you up!"

"..."

"Tie to the bed! Do you understand?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face suddenly turned red and white. She didn't want to understand, but she had read too many foreign novels in the past few years!

Fu Yanye looked at her rosy little face and felt particularly happy, and reminded her: "Let's eat together, okay?"

She felt fresh and refreshed after taking a shower, her long hair was blow-dried and scattered behind her, and her skin was rosy, making her look even more alluring. If he continued to look at her like this, Fu Yanye was really afraid that he would really tie her up.

Go to bed.

"good!"

Zhuo Jian did not dare to say anything else.

Fu Yanye went back to cooking, and Zhuo Jian followed him consciously and served the dishes.

But the name Wang Rui sounds familiar. Is he Ruxiang's bodyguard?

What wrong thing did someone do that he wants to cut off their arm?

Zhuo Jian was thinking about this while watching him cooking, and sighed unconsciously. It was a pity to hold a spoon with his hands.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "I don't need your help, just go and sit down!"

"good!"

Zhuo Jian nodded, feeling that it would be safer to stay far away.

Not long after, the two of them sat at the dining table. As soon as Zhuo Jian took the chopsticks to eat, he saw him opening an extra sandwich that had appeared next to him. This...

"It's been too long, don't eat it!"

Zhuo Jian reminded him subconsciously.

Fu Yanye took a bite and asked her after eating: "Hasn't it been kept in the refrigerator? And this is the first breakfast you prepared for me."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was confused when he heard this, but she was afraid that he would say something unbelievable again, so she didn't dare to stop him.

Fu Yanye watched her eating the rice she cooked and felt that the sandwich that had been in her mouth for a day tasted better.

She looks good when she is eating.

Zhuo Jian's scalp felt numb due to his stare, and he raised his eyes: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"I just stared straight ahead!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian admitted that he was the topic terminator and she could only finish her dinner peacefully.

After finishing his meal, Fu Yanye tidied up the kitchen and made sure it was clean before going out. However, he suddenly smelled an unpleasant smell again. He frowned and said, "I'm going to take a shower again!"

Shower in autumn?

After watching him leave, Zhuo Jian wanted to remind him not to catch a cold, but the man who wanted a divorce did not dare to care about him casually, so he chose to remain silent.

But this is a good time for her to leave!

Zhuo Jian went to the living room and walked a few steps in the middle pretending to be strolling. Then she looked upstairs again. He had already gone up, so she...

She clasped her hands behind her back and looked eagerly towards the door. A voice in her heart shouted: "Zhuo Jian, rush out and you will be free!"

"That's right! If you dare to run away, I promise to catch you and tie you to the bed."

The person who had disappeared suddenly left and returned, standing on the stairs as a condescending reminder (threat).

Zhuo Jian looked at the door and immediately looked away, and smiled at him awkwardly and politely: "I'm not leaving!"

Fu Yanye then disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and the smile on her face disappeared after he disappeared. She knew very well that she shouldn't sleep here.

She stood for a while, with her hands behind her back and her head lowered. Then she turned on her heels thoughtfully and aimed her eyes at the door. She thought, should we escape tonight and talk about tomorrow?


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