Zhuo Jian invited Ouyang Ping and Li Yuqing to dinner at home, and sighed unconsciously after answering his phone call, why did he give up after enduring it for so long?

Li Yuqing turned around to see that she was distracted, and asked her, "Fu Yanye?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at him and nodded.

"Then we have to hurry up for this meal."

Li Yuqing said with a smile.

Ouyang Ping asked: "Why?"

"If my guess is correct, Boss Fu should already be on his way."

Li Yuqing looked at his watch again as he spoke, and said in a warm voice, "Eat quickly!"

Both Zhuo Jian and Ouyang Ping looked at him with distrust.

Because both of them came by car, the three of them simply ate.

Not long after, the door actually rang.

But instead of knocking, it opened itself.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously looked towards the door.

Fu Yanye walked in with long legs, saw the people in front of the dining table, and looked at the dishes on the dining table. He was so angry that he laughed instead: "That's why you let me eat leftovers by myself every day?"

"Mr. Fu, do you want to sit down and eat together?"

Ouyang Ping suggested.

Fu Yanye glanced at Ouyang Ping and then at Li Yuqing. He wanted to beat Li Yuqing violently at this moment, but his childhood upbringing told him not to beat others.

"Since the two of you here know that we are husband and wife, then I won't be polite, come with me!"

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian for the last time, and grabbed her with just a cold look.

"Fu Yanye..."

Zhuo Jian called him.

"Please close the door for us when you go out, thank you!"

Fu Yanye turned around suddenly, and reminded him in a distant and polite way.

Li Yuqing held the chopsticks in his hands, and remained calm for a long time without changing them.

Ouyang Ping also turned her head to look at him nervously.

Zhuo Jian felt his ignorance and anger, and when she was about to resist, Fu Yanye suddenly bent down and hugged her on his shoulder, and carried her away.

Seeing him carrying Zhuo Jian, Ouyang Ping couldn't help muttering: "Is this an order to evict guests?"

Sitting there, Li Yuqing looked at his mobile phone on the table, and suddenly felt that it was important to be disturbed, so he picked up the mobile phone and got up to leave.

Ouyang Ping heard the door slam shut inside, so she had no choice but to leave.

Then in the huge house, only the two of them were left.

Fu Yanye pressed her against the door: "Tell me, are you planning to go to further studies?"

"Study?"

Zhuo Jian was very surprised that he knew about this.

"The TV station has two quotas for studying abroad, one for Ouyang Ping and the other for you, right?"

He thought it was unlikely at first, but when he came here and saw Ouyang Ping and Li Yuqing, he knew that it might be true.

"There are only two places, how could it be my turn, a newcomer who just entered the stage?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him and said to the point.

"Really?"

Fu Yanye asked with lingering fear.

"Really! I heard that there will be an entertainment channel host."

Zhuo Jian nodded and said.

Fu Yanye's dark black eyes still looked straight at her, it would be best if she didn't go.

This matter was no longer so angry, but another matter immediately came to his mind, and he couldn't help but continued to lean against her and ask, "What about the meal? Let me eat the cold dish at home, and give it to others here." man cooks?"

"It was Li Yuqing who cooked the rice for me and Ouyang Ping."

Zhuo Jian can still explain rationally.

Fu Yanye saw that her eyes didn't dodge in any way, but couldn't help biting her small mouth hard: "That's not okay, other men can't enter the house, and only your husband can use your kitchen."

"Then next time you come to cook for us?"

Zhuo Jian didn't want to argue about her husband or not, so she asked him.

Fu Yanye: "..."

Zhuo Jian pursed her lips, not wanting to be kissed by him again.

It's strange to be angry and want relatives!

But I haven't seen her for a few days, and now I miss her a lot, and seeing her pursing her lips obviously does not want him to kiss, Fu Yanye couldn't restrain herself, pinched her chin and forced her to open her mouth, the next second It blocked it directly.

His kissing skills are superb, and he doesn't bother to make her invisible in a short while.

The room was silent, only hearing her breathless moan after being kissed, and Fu Yanye's strong plunder.

Zhuo Jian pressed her hands against his fiery chest, and soon became weak.

"Fu Yanye, don't!"

"Don't what?"

"do not do that!"

There was a chill from the outside on his fingertips, and as soon as it touched her skin, it made her tremble, and Zhuo Jian was so nervous that she was about to suffocate.

"How?"

"Fu Yanye, please!"

She believed that he understood.

But he is playing dumb!

Zhuo Jian knew this very well, and she couldn't say some words, and she endured the pain.

Zhuo Jian soon felt relaxed in front of her, her blushing face was pressed against the wall, and she couldn't hide her shame: "Fu Yanye!"

"Ok?"

"You are wrong!"

Zhuo Jian's remaining rationality made her remind him not to act recklessly.

They are husband and wife, but only in name, couples who are about to divorce.

"is it?"

He chuckled and kissed her deeper and deeper.

At this time, she can still be rational, and Fu Yanye is willing to bow down.

"Yes! Think about Ruxiang, if she knows that you are like me, she will be very sad."

As soon as Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she suddenly heard the sound of buttons falling to the ground.

Fu Yanye kissed her beautiful back, his voice was cold and presumptuous: "I want you!"

It was not the first time he said this, but Zhuo Jian was still so frightened that she wanted to cry.

Want a fart?

Your girlfriend is still waiting for you to get married.

Zhuo Jian didn't want to argue about this issue any more, and leaned against the wall with a dead heart.

Fu Yanye was dissatisfied and turned her over again, making her face him: "Will you give it to me?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't see him, so he quickly buried his face in her heart, at that moment she held his face in panic: "No, Fu Yanye, we can't do this."

Fu Yanye was tired of hearing these words every time, but still looked at her with fiery eyes: "I am your husband!"

"Get divorced soon!"

Zhuo Jian could only remind him angrily.

"Not leaving!"

Fu Yanye didn't know why he was wronged, seeing her stubbornly reminding him, he couldn't help but kissed her lips and gnawed her chin again.

Zhuo Jian was about to shed tears of pain, thinking that he had to go on stage tomorrow, so he reminded him: "Don't bite me!"

"Ok?"

"There is still a live broadcast!"

Zhuo Jian had a weak voice.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye smiled unconsciously, holding her chin lightly.

Just when Zhuo Jian thought that the willows were dark and the flowers were bright, her toes suddenly left the ground.

Fu Yanye easily picked her up.

Zhuo Jian reflexively clung to his strong and narrow waist with a pair of slender legs. Because of her action, Fu Yanye looked at her proudly, then hugged her and walked towards the bed while kissing her.

Fu Yanye put her down on the big bed, and even kissed her gently while reminding her: "No other people are allowed to use this bed, you know?"

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