I don't deserve your love

Her heart trembled with the sound of the locking, and she couldn't help turning her head to accuse him: "I didn't ask you to buy the house. I will never sleep with you because of a house."

Fu Yanye sat back in his seat, put his hands on the steering wheel lightly, and smiled.

"Yes! You sleep with me purely because you love me!"

Fu Yanye nodded, what he said was serious.

Zhuo Jian suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, or that there was something wrong with his comprehension ability.

Purely out of love for him?

what!

Where does his confidence come from?

She turned her head to look out the window angrily, and said, "Open the door quickly, I want to go home!"

Fu Yanye was still sitting in his seat and glanced at her in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Jian slammed the car door annoyedly, turned her head and stared at him.

Fu Yanye clearly saw the red circles around her eyes, and her expression subconsciously became serious.

Zhuo Jian wanted to say something, but the phone rang terribly.

There was finally another movement in the cramped space, and she quickly lowered her head to pick the phone in her bag.

It's Lin Jiaoyang!

She glanced at the number and immediately hung up.

What did Lin Jiaoyang call her so late?

Fu Yanye felt weird watching her put the phone back into the bag again, and she seemed to be in a worse mood.

Soon Lin Jiaoyang called again.

Zhuo Jian picked it up irritably: "Hello?"

"Ah Jian, have you thought it through? I told you."

Lin Jiaoyang asked her in the study.

"Again."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she hung up directly, feeling a little dull suddenly.

Seeing the change in her expression before and after answering the phone, Fu Yanye reached out to check her mobile phone. Zhuo Jian directly stuffed the mobile phone back into her bag, and then turned to look at him: "When will we divorce?"

Fu Yanye's hand stopped by her leg, and his black eyes fixed on her.

He didn't expect her to bring up the matter of divorce so soon.

This call is from the Lin family.

"Is it Ruxiang or Lin Jiaoyang?"

Fu Yanye withdrew his hand and asked her.

Zhuo Jian turned her head and looked out of the window again: "No, I just want to know, since the household registration book is with you, can we go for a divorce earlier."

"The account book is lost!"

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him in surprise.

Account book lost?

Fu Yanye chuckled, and then got out of the car.

A gust of cold wind poured into the car, causing her shoulders to ache.

Then the car door on her side was opened, and Fu Yanye came in from the outside and hugged her small waist directly.

When Zhuo Jian came out, the person was on his shoulder.

Fu Yanye turned around and closed the car door, leading her into the building.

Zhuo Jian was already used to being carried by him, so she reminded him: "You've taken up someone's parking space."

"In order to live with my wife, I have already bought that parking space."

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt dizzy when he carried her to the door of the house. She hadn't been put down yet, and hearing the beeping sound behind her, she felt ashamed.

He even knows the password of her house!

What happened to Boss Fu?

Don't you plan to leave if you don't get it?

You had to sleep until you kicked her?

Ah!

man!

All this virtue?

Love the new and hate the old?

Zhuo Jian was put on the sofa by him, and Fu Yanye knelt on the edge of the sofa in the middle of the night, took off her coat, and warned: "You know, unless you can go out of the city overnight, I can bring you back as soon as possible. Now I'm going to take a shower, you stay here and wait for me obediently, huh?"

He couldn't stand the air in those strange places, and he had to take a shower when he got home.

Zhuo Jian felt that the coat was being stripped off her body, and she just looked at him in disgust: "Go wash it!"

Her hand tenderly pushed his chest softly, and Fu Yanye's heart suddenly turned into tender fingers, and he couldn't help kissing her sharp little mouth.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Fu Yanye left after coaxing her.

Zhuo Jian watched him take off his clothes and go into the bathroom, and sighed helplessly while sitting on the sofa.

What's wrong with him?

Her cell phone rang again, and Lin Jiaoyang called again: "Ah Jian, is Yan Ye with you?"

"Mr. Lin should go to the hospital if something is wrong. It's useless to always call me."

Zhuo Jian was about to hang up after finishing speaking.

"Ah Jian, you know that man is not what you should have. I said, I will give you everything you want."

"Mr. Lin really takes himself seriously. How do you compare with the young and strong Ye Shao?"

"Some things require skill!"

Lin Jiaoyang said.

Zhuo Jian secretly scolded him for being old, took the mobile phone and went to the bathroom, and knocked on the door.

"what's up?"

There was a sound from inside.

"Do you want me to get your pajamas for you?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"it is good!"

Fu Yanye agreed, continued to turn on the water to rinse his body, took off a bath towel and went out.

At that time, Zhuo Jian was already sitting on the sofa again, with her mobile phone thrown beside her.

Fu Yanye wore a bath towel around his waist, but the mermaid line was faintly visible.

Zhuo Jian saw it as soon as she raised her eyes, and couldn't help but blushed and lowered her head.

Knowing that she saw his figure, Fu Yanye walked up to her arrogantly and asked her, "Where's my pajamas?"

"Find it yourself!"

She was so upset that she wanted to kill.

Fu Yanye stared at her for a while, then looked down at her mobile phone, and picked it up naturally.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him: "Do you know my mobile phone password?"

Fu Yanye turned on the phone, and then agreed while looking at the call records: "Yeah!"

Zhuo Jian stopped talking and lowered her head again to sulk.

He knows so many passwords of hers, what does she know about him?

There is always an injustice between men and women.

He said he could carry her back home, but could she?

Even if she yelled loudly, she might not get him out of her sight.

Fu Yanye looked at her a little discouraged after reading it, and put the phone back for her. He knelt beside her on one knee, supported the back of the sofa behind her with his hand, and stared at her with black eyes: "Delete it fast enough!"

No wonder he dared to check it out.

Zhuo Jian suppressed a smile and looked at him: "Thank you Young Master Ye for your compliment!"

Young Master Ye again?

Fu Yanye stopped talking, just smiled and approached her.

Zhuo Jian soon sensed the ambiguity between the two of them, boldly raised her eyes to look at him, and then looked away immediately.

In his deep dark eyes, it seemed that he could be sucked in just by looking at it.

But when he looked down, he could see his bare chest muscles, which were different from those exaggerated muscular men, and just happened to be the kind that girls like most nowadays, enough to draw people's imagination.

And he just took a shower, and he smelled of her body wash.

Soon Zhuo Jianjian blushed and huddled on the sofa, unable to move.

Fu Yanye pinched her chin with the other hand, and approached her again: "Why are you blushing?"

Zhuo Jian felt that she was being teased, and raised her eyes to stare at him: "Get up."

"I don't?"

Fu Yanye asked her softly.

He exudes strong hormones, which exudes gracefully.

Zhuo Jian thinks it has something to do with his love of cleanliness and his obsession with cleanliness, but...

He has maintained this posture for several minutes, isn't he tired?

Zhuo Jian's body was stiff, and she couldn't stand him entangled with her breath in front of her any longer, so she hid aside and said, "You are seducing me like this."

Fu Yanye: "I seduce you?"