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Fu Yanye entered her apartment, put the car key on the shoe cabinet next to her, took two steps in and suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at the slippers on her feet, and asked, "Do you want to change the slippers?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him blankly, and lowered his eyes with the accelerated heartbeat, "No!"

She doesn't even have men's slippers here.

Fu Yanye walked in again, and then sat down on the sofa: "Su Bai asked someone to send the clothes to me, you can get them another day!"

“……”

He's just here to say this?

Zhuo Jian didn't move forward, just silently folded the towel and put it aside, and when he turned his head to look at her again, her heart tightened, and she reflexively put her hands behind her back and stood there straight.

"What are you doing standing there?

"No, you can say something, I can hear it!"

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes defensively, and spoke very clearly.

Fu Yanye looked at her for a long time, and his slender fingers quickly knocked on the back of the sofa a few times, then suddenly stopped and asked, "Do you want me to help you come over?"

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him.

Naturally, it was better to walk over by yourself, and I didn't want to have physical contact with him.

So soon Fu Yanye saw her standing on the side, like an ignorant little girl.

"You're like a kid who doesn't clean up. ”

“……”

Zhuo Jian listened to his words and buried his head lower.

"At the very least, you can pour me a cup of tea. ”

Fu Yanye reminded her.

Zhuo Jian turned around and went to the kitchen.

In fact, she didn't think that it was appropriate to drink tea in the middle of the night, but it was better than going to him immediately, so she was super patient to boil water and make tea.

"Don't you even have hot water at home?"

He suddenly stood behind her, his knees pressed against her leg sockets.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously leaned forward and pressed the edge of the glass platform with both hands.

Fu Yanye bent down slightly, put his face to her ear, glanced at her and then looked at the place she was staring at: "Is that cup for me?"

Zhuo Jian subconsciously turned his head to look at him, here he still wants to dedicate it?

But as soon as she turned his head, he turned to look at her.

She couldn't see his eyes clearly, but she subconsciously hid back, but the slippers wanted to lift her down, so that the person in front of her grabbed her.

Zhuo Jian opened his eyes and saw his angular outline and extremely perfect facial features.

Breathing was about to stop, she looked at him disappointedly, silently lowering her eyes as he helped her up.

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and prompted: "I'm not a ghost!"

The kettle rang, and Zhuo Jian turned around to turn off the gas and make him tea.

Fu Yanye stood by and watched, and took another one when she took the cup: "This, I'm dedicated to it!"

Zhuo Jian watched his cup being taken away, and after a while, he just pinched the tea leaves in silence.

"It is said that tea has the effect of disinfection, just put it like this, drinking tea at night will affect sleep, don't you know?"

Fu Yanye put the cup containing the tea back again.

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, since you know what to do, why do you still say to drink? After soaking you, you said you wouldn't drink.

He just tortured her on purpose, right?

Zhuo Jian endured, and then slowly took two steps back, a little farther away from his tall and straight body.

Finally no longer smelling the cold smell on his body, she gasped, looked at the door and asked him, "Are you okay?"

"Are you looking forward to me leaving? I haven't settled accounts with you yet. ”

He strolled up to her, standing there on his legs, and she looked flustered.

"How?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought, it doesn't matter if you almost strangled me?

"What did she tell you?"

Fu Yanye suddenly asked her patiently.

"It's nothing, but she's very distressed because we haven't been able to divorce yet, do you love her?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly looked at him inquiringly and asked.

The last four words hit the hearts of the people.

Fu Yanye's eyes were a little indifferent, and then he lowered his eyes and looked at her heart: "Of course!"

She had a rose in her heart, white.

Zhuo Jian listened to that voice, of course, her mouth was a little bitter, and she felt funny, what was she sad about?

"Then I will confirm the relationship with Brother Su Bai as soon as possible, and then go to my grandparents and ask them to bless us, so that we can divorce?"

Zhuo Jian said his thoughts in an orderly manner.

Fu Yanye had mixed feelings in her heart, and smiled helplessly: "You really seem to want a divorce?

Zhuo Jian looked at him, seeing a smile in his phoenix eyes, he didn't understand what he meant by this question, but he just thought about it and replied to him: "It's that I'm not worthy of you!"

Fu Yanye looked at her silently again, the smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and it was terrifyingly deep, "It's true that you are not worthy of me!"

“……”

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to look at him anymore and lowered his eyes.

When Fu Yanye's hand came to her eyes, she subconsciously stepped back again.

Fu Yanye's hand fell in mid-air, and his dark eyes looked at her so straight until a thunderbolt flashed outside, and he turned his eyes to look outside.

Zhuo Jian also looked outside: "You ......"

"I can't go!"

“……”

Zhuo Jian's heart beat faster, and Mu Ne's eyes looked at him.

Again, can't go again?

Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her and smiled helplessly: "It's raining too much, and the chassis of the car is very low." ”

“……”

Zhuo Jian glanced at him unhappily, and then only dropped a faint sentence: "Then you can only sleep on the sofa!"

"I don't like sleeping on the couch!"

"I'll call someone to pick you up!"

Zhuo Jian didn't want to argue with him, let alone share a room with him again.

"Who to call? The driver also has a family, and he went out in such a heavy rain so late, if something happens, who is responsible for the two of us?"

"But we're going to get divorced!"

"Well, it's not gone yet!"

It's this sentence again!

He replied lightly and went out.

Zhuo Jian stood inside, rubbing his skull vigorously.

What's wrong with him?

I hate her and ......

Zhuo Jian thought of the lips he had kissed, and pursed them reflexively, not daring to follow for a long time.

In the middle of the night, he came out of the bathroom wearing a pair of pink slippers, Zhuo Jian held the pillow and looked at his image in the sofa, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so he had to bury half of his little face in the pillow.

Fu Yanye stepped forward and took her pillow away: "Unhygienic!"

“……”

Zhuo Jian immediately hugged the pillow he threw away back into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Fu Yanye looked at her with a frown: "Don't you want to go to bed 0 anymore?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him with big black eyes: "I can sleep on the sofa!"

Fu Yanye crossed his hands on his hips, turned sideways to watch the movie on TV, in the movie, the hero just picked up the heroine from the sofa, and naturally did indescribable things behind, his eyes moved, and suddenly said: "Although I dislike you, if you want, I can hug you." ”

“……”

Zhuo Jian felt that he must have misunderstood something, but he suddenly bent over.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously retreated: "No! I didn't think about it!"

"Didn't think anything?"

He came to her with the smell of her shower gel.

Zhuo Jian's heart jumped, and suddenly he held his breath and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Because his lips were close to his eyes, as if she opened her mouth a little, and they would touch each other.

Fu Yanye's eyes slowly fell from her beautiful long eyelashes, and when she saw her lips, she couldn't help but kiss again.

Zhuo Jian immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth: "Don't!"

Fu Yanye's lips fell on the back of her thin hand, and she suddenly smiled distractedly, and asked her softly, "You think I'm going to kiss you?"