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"It's me!"

He snorted very lightly!

Zhuo Jian raised his hand and patted his face gently: "Hey, it's hot! It's not an illusion!"

Fu Yanye's heart was sour, she took her hand away from her face, and grabbed her irritably: "You are not allowed to drink so much in the future." ”

Zhuo Jian smiled, and then leaned into his arms: "Okay!"

Fu Yanye's heart suddenly surged, smelling her fragrance, holding her hand unconsciously increased his strength.

Su Bai was just worried that she wouldn't be able to go home after drinking too much, but after catching up, he could only stop.

Fu Yanye hugged her into the room.

Fu Yanye!

Is he really relieved?

And keep saying that I don't like that genre!

Even Ruxiang said that his heart hurt, he was numb, and he just took her to the hospital.

Fu Yanye took her into the house, closed the door and lowered her head to see that she was so drunk that she couldn't open her eyes, and asked her, "Go to the sofa or the bed?"

Zhuo Jian's eyelids moved after hearing this, and his slightly drunk little face was raised, but in the end, he pressed his chest again: "Whatever!"

"Whatever?"

Fu Yanye's Adam's apple was tight.

Zhuo Jian tilted his head hard, lifted his long eyelashes for a moment, and looked at him so directly: "Just go to the sofa or the bed!"

Fu Yanye's eyes were deeper and more like the sea after hearing this: "Then go to bed!"

Zhuo Jian lowered his head again, closed in his arms and was salvaged from the ground by him, and hugged him directly in the direction of the bedroom.

Fu Yanye put her on the bed, she was thin, rolled into it with a light roll, and then supported her behind her ear with one hand, lying on her side and smirking at him.

"What are you doing?"

"Come here!"

She snorted softly.

Fu Yanye lay beside her, looking at her appearance with dark eyes, knowing that she had really drunk too much.

Zhuo Jian suddenly put his hand on his heart and pushed him out, and then the person came to him.

A long hair was draped between the two, blocking their faces.

She was drunk like a fool, pinching Fu Yanye's face with both hands: "I hate you!"

Fu Yanye's heart was already hot, and this sentence was like a basin of cold water poured on his heart.

"Why are you like this? You are the one who sent the divorce agreement, and you are the one who is not divorced, what do you think of me? Spinning top? Stand still and let you dial it around. ”

Zhuo Jian said as he waved his two hands in front of his eyes, as if there was a spinning top in his hand.

Fu Yanye grabbed her hand, and her face immediately pressed against his face, and she gnawed his nose.

"Hmm!"

Zhuo Jian snorted sadly, Fu Yanye passively kissed her chin, listened to the squeamish sound, immediately hugged her thin waist, and pressed her under him: "Zhuo Jian!"

"What?"

She muttered stubbornly.

Fu Yanye felt that there was a fire in her body, and then looked at her face full of dissatisfaction, the fire burned more and more.

Her lips were still so pink that he couldn't help but bow his head to kiss them.

She was drunk and immediately struggled when she felt someone kiss her.

She covered her mouth: "Don't kiss, this is Fu Yanye's!"

Fu Yanye's heart suddenly softened, his voice softened a lot, and he coaxed: "Then who am I?"

Zhuo Jian opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in a daze: "You look like Fu Yanye!"

"Fool! I'm Fu Yanye!"

"You're not! Fu Yanye won't do this to me, Fu Yanye loves Lin Ruxiang, Lin Ruxiang!"

Zhuo Jian went crazy and yelled.

Fu Yanye grabbed her hand waving wildly in mid-air, looking at her face stained red by alcohol, and her heart was so irritated that she was dying.

He loves Lin Ruxiang, why is he here?

"Fu Yanye is a bastard, he hurts my heart to death!"

Zhuo Jian suddenly cried, more and more sad, and the child cried angrily.

"Arjan!"

"Ah Jian is dead! Ah Jian's father is dead, so is his mother, and Ah Jian is dead!"

When Zhuo Jian heard that Ah Jian, it was like returning to her childhood, the people who really called her like that were all dead, but she was alive as if she was dead.

"Ah Jian is not dead! Ah Jian is alive and well!"

"She's dead! she's here, she's dead!"

Zhuo Jian pointed to his heart, and his voice became weak.

In the already small room, there was some sadness at this time.

Fu Yanye wiped her tears: "How could she die?

"He doesn't care, he only likes Lin Ruxiang, he engages her with a wedding dress, he treats her injuries, he doesn't want Ah Jian. ”

The more Zhuo Jian spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and then he began to cry.

"Why wouldn't he want her?"

Fu Yanye murmured, listening to her crying more and more sadly, and lowered her eyes to kiss her tears.

Her tears were salty.

Zhuo Jian felt in a daze that someone was kissing her again, like Fu Yanye.

She hooked his neck and sent her own drunken mouth up.

Fu Yanye put her hand on her heart, from the inside of her shirt.

Zhuo Jian touched a place and moved unconsciously.

Fu Yanye kissed her lips and couldn't help but murmur: "Little villain!"

Zhuo Jian's cool little hand touched his hot chest, and he couldn't help but keep touching it, as if he was searching for something.

The bed was messy for a while, Fu Yanye looked at the woman who had been chasing his body, her breathing began to become tight and restrained, and the expression on her face became more and more serious.

Zhuo Jian put his hand behind his back and pressed him hard against him.

The two people are separated by a layer of fabric, and their body temperature is transmitted to each other.

Fu Yanye soon heard his heart beat faster, he looked in that direction in disbelief, and then looked at the drunk woman again.

He didn't believe it! She could make his heart beat so easily.

"Fu Yanye!"

She let out a low cry again.

Fu Yanye almost lost his life in an instant.

She usually calls him Ye Shao in a regular manner, and only calls him Fu Yanye when she is in a hurry.

However, at this moment, in her dream, the voice of Fu Yanye was called by her a hundred times, and the ripples were repeated.

"Hmm!"

He couldn't help but agree, making the entire quiet space suddenly ambiguous.

"Don't send me away, okay?"

Her soft pleas!

Fu Yanye's body and mind shook, "Okay!"

Back three years ago, he threw her a card in cold blood: "I will call you back if there is something, and you will study hard there without my permission, and don't go back to China." ”

At that time, did she not want to leave?

But she didn't ask him a word and got on the plane.

It's been three years since she's gone!

Fu Yanye remembered what happened three years ago, and she was even more upset, so she could only hold her little face, block her nonsensical mouth fiercely, and suck and kiss again and again.

"Fu Yanye!"

"Don't scream!"

He commanded, kissing even stronger!

But as soon as she got a vacancy, she whispered again: "Fu Yanye!"

"Zhuo Jian, I don't care about you if I call it again, believe it or not?"

Fu Yanye looked at the woman with tears in the corners of her eyes, and suddenly became angry and annoyed!