I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, but she still couldn't help summoning up the courage to say to him: "If you weren't, you wouldn't have pinned me on the bed without my consent, and..."

"What else?"

Fu Yanye looked at the angry little girl with dark eyes, did he really push her into a hurry?

His face was so red, and he still insisted on complaining.

"Fu Yanye, you are a beast, and you are also a beast in clothes!"

Zhuo Jian couldn't stand his dark eyes looking at her so directly, as if he had nothing wrong with him, she just wanted to say that he was shameless.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye smiled, and then said seriously, "Take off the clothes for me!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was puzzled, but everything was blurred in the blink of an eye.

Fu Yanye's thin lips fell on her lips, and after a light stroke, he suddenly sucked very hard the second time.

Zhuo Jian couldn't catch her breath, her eyes were dazzled.

"Close your eyes!"

Fu Yanye ordered, and then kissed her deeply again.

Zhuo Jian closed her eyes subconsciously, only feeling the cold lips of the two people in the cold wind gradually warming up, and then recollecting it, she began to resist.

Fu Yanye grabbed her hands and let her hug him, then continued to kiss her.

The convenience store staff looked out of the window and thought it was a young couple kissing each other.

actually not!

Zhuo Jian bit him hard!

Fu Yanye smiled, pressed her forehead against her forehead, and said softly, "Neglect!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's heart missed half a beat, and when he kissed her forehead, she tried to push him away, but she couldn't.

Because he said, "Go buy durians and go home."

Zhuo Jian was still led by him into the convenience store. Fu Yanye chose the biggest and best durian and asked her, "What do you think, madam?"

lady?

Zhuo Jian blushed: "What are you yelling?"

Fu Yanye just took it, regardless of whether she was happy or not.

The staff weighed them and packed them up, and then Fu Yanye paid the bill.

Zhuo Jian stood by and watched, she really didn't expect that after many years, she would be able to eat what he bought again.

It's still midnight!

The two returned to her small apartment, Fu Yanye took a shower again, and then went out to open durian for her.

Zhuo Jian looked at the silver nightgown he was wearing, and asked him unhappy: "Where did the pajamas come from?"

"When I go to pick you up, find someone to deliver it."

Fu Yanye said, then found a plate, put durians in it for her, and took a spoon.

Zhuo Jian picked up the golden spoon and put it on the durian, but couldn't help asking him: "You..."

"I intend to live here often."

Fu Yanye knew what she wanted to ask and gave her the answer directly.

Zhuo Jian stopped talking and just looked at him straight.

Fu Yanye stood opposite her, leaning on the edge of the table with his hands, smiling in his phoenix eyes, and said to her: "I wanted to bring a few more sets, but your cupboard is too small."

"..."

Zhuo Jian sighed inwardly.

"You don't have to be upset, many of your clothes are also in my closet in the apartment opposite."

Fu Yanye said again, then took her hand, dug a spoonful of durian into the end, and frowned before savoring it: "I really don't understand why you like to eat this kind of thing."

"..."

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, I don't understand, what's the matter with you, a big boss, committing yourself to my small house?

Are you going to fight me for a long time?

Although Zhuo Jian thought so in her heart, she didn't ask any more questions. She just deliberately dug a large spoonful of durian into her mouth, and then deliberately ate it very hard.

Fu Yanye felt that she was extremely childish like this, but at the same time, she couldn't be called cute!

"How can there be such delicious food in the world?"

After Zhuo Jian finished eating, she deliberately nodded while talking.

As if this would prove their difference.

Fu Yanye smiled, leaning against the edge of the table, with his hands wrapped around his arms, extremely gentle.

Zhuo Jian's heart would fly out of his laughter, so she could only look away and continue eating.

Fu Yanye didn't know what was going on, in the middle of the night, he was obviously tired and sleepy, but seeing her lose his temper with him like this, he just thought, just a little longer, when they were together.

Zhuo Jian ate a big lobe, then put down the spoon contentedly, only to realize that he hadn't touched it except for the first bite.

When she looked up at him again, Zhuo Jian asked him, "Don't you want to eat?"

"Sleepy!"

His voice is gentle and sincere.

Zhuo Jian also felt sleepy, their eyelids had fought several times, but how could they sleep?

Are the two really going to lie on the same bed?

Although it is not unheard of, but the more so, the more strange it is!

"Where do you sleep?"

Zhuo Jian lowered her head a little discouraged and asked.

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye listened attentively.

"I said where do you sleep?"

Zhuo Jian raised her head, looked at him and asked him.

Seeing that she was impatient, Fu Yanye said, "Let's sleep on the sofa first!"

Sleep on the sofa first?

What do you mean?

Zhuo Jian's big eyes were full of repulsion.

"I'm afraid I can't stand it, and I will sneak into your bed in the middle of the night."

"Then I won't give you a chance!"

Zhuo Jian stood up, cleaned the dishes and went to the sink, and then went to the bedroom.

Fu Yanye stood outside the kitchen and watched her shut the door tightly. He also heard the sound of it being locked, so he smiled unconsciously.

Zhuo Jian felt exhausted after locking the door.

A WeChat came in.

Ouyang Ping: "Okay?"

Zhuo Jian: "Yes!"

Ouyang Ping didn't send her another WeChat message, and she didn't explain further.

But the next morning, the fact that the two of them were on the hot search together woke her up.

It was rare for her to get up early in the morning and not go out, but to read Weibo while lying on the bed.

When she finished reading Weibo, she subconsciously bounced it, and then hurriedly ran out: "Fu Yanye!"

The person who had just prepared breakfast heard her yelling and walked out. His trousers and shirt were already clean and neat.

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes.

"You, me, we are on the hot search!"

Zhuo Jian said, holding her mobile phone and running to him to show him.

In the face of business, many seemingly warm doubts have to stand back.

Fu Yanye glanced at her, then looked at the trending search on her mobile phone, and said, "Secretary Wu called to talk about it half an hour ago."

"Ah? Then, don't you care?"

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, if Ru Xiang sees such ambiguous posts on the Internet, wouldn't she be pissed to death?

It doesn't matter to her if she is angry to death like Xiang, I'm afraid he will feel bad?

"I didn't name them, what should I do? Call the person in charge and tell them that this is not my girlfriend, but my wife?"

"..."

That's not what she meant!

Zhuo Jian looked at him suspiciously, thought about it, and reminded: "If Ruxiang saw it, it would be bad, wouldn't it?"

"Her phone is probably coming soon."

Fu Yanye said again, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

Zhuo Jian followed him reflexively, and couldn't help but ask him, "Why don't you seem nervous at all?"

"Why should I be nervous? Just kiss my wife on the street!"

With his wife?

Just a kiss on the street?