Chapter 22: The Conspiracy of Beauty
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"Ah Jian, why are you here? are you still with Mr. Liu? You can't be, it's really like the hot search says? You are confused!"
Ruxiang let go of Fu Yanye's arm and walked to Zhuo Jian's side and reminded her seriously.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head, touched his cold little finger and smiled slightly: "It's rare to be confused!
"Zhuo Jian!"
Behind him suddenly there was a heavy, angry sound.
Zhuo Jian didn't stop until the voice came up behind her and grabbed her.
"You two send Ruxiang back!"
Fu Yanye gave an indifferent order, and then took Zhuo Jian directly to the private room just now.
The door was slammed shut from the inside, and Zhuo Jian was slammed against the wall.
Ruxiang was immediately furious after seeing it, and wanted to step forward but was blocked by Yan Zheng and Su Bai.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
Fu Yanye gritted his teeth and asked her.
She was no longer the scent he was familiar with, and he hated it.
"I'm just looking for a backer for myself, don't you know Mr. Liu? He is one of the top real estate developers in the south, and it's my honor to see me. ”
Zhuo Jian looked at him, his voice surprisingly cold.
Fu Yanye suddenly choked her throat: "You say it again!"
Zhuo Jian was stunned, his clear eyes were finally moist, and it was very difficult to say the sentence: "I'm just looking for a backer for myself." ”
"I'm your husband! I can give you ten times and a hundred times what Mr. Liu gave you!"
Fu Yanye said it word by word, holding back his hatred and telling her.
Zhuo Jian felt that the reason why she shed such hot tears was that she was strangled by him and it hurt her too much, she couldn't speak, and her face began to turn redder and redder.
"Yanye, it seems that the wedding dress will be delivered in the next two days, shall I have someone send it to you?"
Ruxiang's voice suddenly sounded outside.
The two men in the door looked at each other by the silver light, and finally, after a moment of silence, he abruptly let go of her.
Zhuo Jian held his neck and stroked it gently.
She slid down the wall and fell to the ground, curling herself into a ball and trying to breathe.
Fu Yanye looked at the small one squatting on the ground, and said after a while: "If you want to find a man, I can introduce it to you." ”
Zhuo Jian looked up at him in disunderstanding.
What is he going to introduce?
"How is Su Bai? He has always been a three-sentence sentence, and his family background is good!"
“……”
Fu Yanye suddenly asked her like this, pushing her good brother to her, Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief, and still asked the sentence for a while: "Why don't you divorce?"
"Do you think grandparents really want to see us divorce? grandpa has been taking blood pressure medicine lately, and even grandma has quietly washed her face with tears, they all like you and treat you as the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family, if we are really divorced, who will be responsible for what happened to the two of them?"
“……”
"Look at your current appearance, do you think grandparents have too long to live?"
Fu Yanye continued to question her.
Zhuo Jian thought of her grandparents' temperament, she really didn't think that the two elders were so unbearable, but when he said this, she suddenly panicked, if she let those two kind old men have an accident because of her, then she couldn't afford to pay for 10,000 lives.
She suddenly lowered her head in guilt, and tears flowed silently.
She just wants a divorce!
Why is it so hard?
"Starting tomorrow, Su Bai will pick you up and drop you off work every day, except for him, no matter what man looks for you and gives you, you are not allowed to see, you are not allowed to receive, and you are not allowed to ......"
He looked at her little thin legs, and turned around irritably: "Don't dress like this!"
Zhuo Jian had a feeling that it was pitch black in front of him.
"Can I do as you say, and we can get a divorce?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"The person you like is someone your grandparents know, and they will naturally agree when they see that you are in a stable relationship and are relieved. ”
Fu Yanye said again, but didn't look at her.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head: "Okay!"
Fu Yanye glanced at her again, and then stretched out his hand: "Get up!"
Zhuo Jian climbed up along the wall, seeing his hand but not wanting to put it inside.
But his hand grabbed her arm anyway.
Zhuo Jian felt that he wanted to crush her bones and wanted to resist, but as soon as he twisted it, he pressed it against the wall again.
She closed her eyes in fright, a layer of mist on her long eyelashes, and he breathed on her face with the smell of wine, and said with extreme restraint: "Don't force me again!"
Zhuo Jian didn't know what to say.
"Open your eyes and look at me. ”
Fu Yanye looked at her tearful mouth, and suddenly had some insufficient blood supply to the brain, and ordered.
Zhuo Jian slowly opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to look at him, but the more she didn't look, the more irritated he became, and finally he tied her firmly against the wall and kissed her fiercely.
Zhuo Jian was frightened and cried, but with a sigh, he just had the opportunity to take advantage of the void.
The man's strength was so strong that she couldn't open it at all, and as soon as his hands reached his heart, he firmly grabbed them against the top of his head, and the kiss was even gnawed, as if he wanted to tear her down.
Zhuo Jian snorted painfully for a long time, but it was like a stimulant, making the man who kissed her more and more out of control.
He couldn't even stand a kiss like this, but when he had her tears in his mouth, he had to slow down.
He had never thought of doing this to her.
But since he had kissed her once, he had often thought of her lips, of her thin but warm little body.
He was even hungry for more.
He has a habit of cleanliness, and since he was very young, he has never fantasized about being with other women.
Fu Yanye saw that her face was already full of tears, and couldn't help but whisper: "Does it hurt?"
Zhuo Jian heard his voice, but he snorted pitifully and didn't say a word.
Fu Yanye let go of one of her hands and went to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, but as soon as the blood was wiped clean and a little bit came out, he repeated it several times, and when she wanted to dodge, he suddenly whispered again: "Don't move." ”
Before Zhuo Jian could react, he had already blocked her lip flap again, this time, it was sucking.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat missed half a beat.
What is he doing?
While talking about introducing her to Su Bai, he kept kissing her?
Zhuo Jian's mind was a mess, and he couldn't push him away when he wanted to, his strong chest was so firmly attached to her, as if he wanted to push her into the wall.
There was no one outside, and the hallway was empty.
And in the room, there was only the sound of ambiguous kisses.
She didn't resist anymore, she couldn't resist.
Like a child, he began to taste the taste between her lips and teeth.
Zhuo Jian was really afraid that she would fall into it, and his kiss carried a kind of magic that made her want to respond.
But she couldn't respond, because when she did, she couldn't tell.
He finally let go of her, and saw that her lips were no longer bleeding, and although they were a little swollen, there was a satisfied look in her eyes.
He wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and held her hand: "Send you home." ”