I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian felt like a thorn in his back, and unconsciously raised his hand to embrace his waist.

Lin Ruxiang was immediately provoked by that scene, so excited that he wanted to go up and cut off her hand.

But in the end, Zhuo Jian sat in Fu Yanye's car peacefully, and Fu Yanye stared at him intently.

Zhuo Jian felt that the hand that she took the initiative to hug him was a little numb, so she only curled the corners of her lips to him as a smile.

Fu Yanye whispered: "What happened just now that made you take the initiative to hug me?"

"Isn't it normal for a husband to be hugged by his wife?"

Zhuo Jian asked him back, and then saw the lollipop next to him, and unconsciously picked it up and opened it.

Seeing that she didn't intend to say more, Fu Yanye started the car.

Seeing that she couldn't open it no matter what, and her fingertips were about to be hurt, Fu Yanye took it and opened it for her before driving.

When Zhuo Jian put it in her mouth, it tasted like cola, which was so delicious that she couldn't help taking two more sips.

Fu Yanye looked at her happy expression when eating the lollipop from the rearview mirror, and asked her, "Is it delicious?"

That was just a subconscious action!

Really!

She took out the lollipop in her mouth and put it to his mouth: "It's really delicious."

Fu Yanye frowned reflexively, looked at the lollipop in front of him, and opened his mouth again by some coincidence.

"How about it?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

Fu Yanye pouted, then nodded: "En!"

Zhuo Jian looked at his rather tense expression, and then remembered something, mechanically took her candy and sat back, again...

Should she stuff it?

Just as she was thinking about this, she slowly moved the lollipop into her mouth with her hand in hand.

It was still a subconscious movement, extremely slow but deliberate.

She stuffed it back into her mouth again.

In fact, there is no special taste, it still tastes like cola.

But I just feel that this candy has changed.

While feeling dissatisfied, he sucked slowly.

But unintentionally, her lips became so shiny that people who watched her couldn't help but want to stop the car and kiss her.

Noticing Fu Yanye's eyes looking at her, Zhuo Jian reminded: "Drive hard!"

Fu Yanye looked at the rearview mirror again, and then drove seriously.

"Aren't you going back to the old house?"

Zhuo Jian looked at the direction he was driving and asked suspiciously. The old house was very busy these two days, and she thought they had to go back to help.

"No return."

Fu Yanye has two simple words.

Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and unconsciously sucked on the lollipop again.

Every time the two of them are alone in a room, he basically touches his hands.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then turned to look at him and asked: "Before other people get married, the bride and groom are separated and live in their own homes. Don't we want to do that?"

"Our situation is different."

Fu Yanye's car went directly to Shengyuan.

Zhuo Jian received Ouyang Ping's Wechat, she lowered her head and turned on her phone to read.

"Tell your husband to let Li Yuqing come to the wedding too."

"The invitation was sent by Fu Yanye himself, and Li Yuqing has already received it."

Zhuo Jian remembered that Fu Yanye delivered wedding invitations to Li Yuqing in the corridor of the stage, but unfortunately she didn't see the scene where Fu Yanye handed them out.

With Fu Yanye's temper, he must be so arrogant, right?

Ouyang Ping was greatly surprised, "Your husband personally sent a wedding invitation to Li Yuqing?"

"Well, on our TV station."

Zhuo Jian replied to her like this, but the scene of Li Yuqing preventing him from entering the TV station appeared in her mind, poof...

Fu Yanye heard the laughter and turned to look at her.

Zhuo Jian realized that she was wrong, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Pingping is making me laugh."

Fu Yanye gave her another deep look, and then parked the car steadily in Shengyuan.

How Ouyang Ping made her laugh, he was not in a hurry to know.

Anyway, the night is long, and they have plenty of time.

After getting out of the car, Zhuojian walked in in a good mood, followed closely by Fu Yanye's two long legs.

After entering the elevator, she took out the lollipop in her mouth and looked at it. She had almost eaten it all. She decided to finish it before she got home, so she put it in her mouth again, steel iron steel iron...

Fu Yanye followed her into the elevator, looking at her with black eyes.

Zhuo Jian suddenly blushed, thinking, did he hear that?

She raised her head subconsciously and looked at him, Fu Yanye suddenly turned sideways with the old fox's smile in his black eyes.

Her chin suddenly hurt, her face was raised higher, and then his lips were grabbed by him quickly and mercilessly.

How many years has it been since they drank Coke?

The taste that was disgusted before has now become a lifelong love.

Zhuo Jian's lips and tongue were completely bound, tender and affectionate, with both hands lightly resting on his heart, only pushed once and did not struggle again.

She seems to be used to being kissed by him!

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but gradually raised her hand to hook his neck, wanting to respond to him.

"Ding!"

The elevator suddenly opened, and she reflexively turned her head to look at the door.

The man was picked up directly from the ground by Fu Yanye and hugged him.

Zhuo Jian blushed and looked at him.

"Hold it tight, I don't care if it falls."

Fu Yanye kindly reminded her while carrying her out.

Zhuo Jian hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and wrapped her legs around his strong narrow waist.

She wouldn't tell herself to fall!

She is very precious now.

Fu Yanye glanced at her, seeing her pampered appearance, couldn't help tightening her Adam's apple, and then her expression became more serious.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why he suddenly became serious, until he felt something different on his buttocks, and then his red face was so red that it was about to bleed.

Ha ha!

As soon as he entered the house, Fu Yanye hugged her and pushed her against the wall. Before the lights in the house were turned on, he had already searched for her lips and kissed her forcefully. It was not as gentle and long as outside, but very strong. .

Zhuo Jian's brain was suddenly starved of oxygen by the kiss. She wanted to push him away but was pinched casually by his big hand. The pain caused her to give up immediately.

But it is really difficult to cooperate with him.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was so ungentle, and couldn't help but hum and protest.

Only then did Fu Yanye gasped and pressed her forehead, his voice hoarse: "What's wrong?"

"You are pushing too hard."

Zhuo Jian humbly whispered.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye couldn't help laughing, then kissed her, then became gentle again, and asked her in a hoarse voice after only one or two kisses: "So?"

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian hugged him again and slowly responded to him.

Fu Yanye felt it was unreal, and his wife took the initiative to kiss him on top of him.

Although she still had a knot in her heart and couldn't fully open her heart to him, he could feel that they were developing in a good direction. At least she would stop letting him kiss at every turn and talk nonsense about getting a divorce.

He kissed her, as gently as possible.

"Baby, do you feel it?"

The man's hoarse voice was particularly intoxicating in the dark space.

Zhuo Jian was carried into the sofa, and she fell down inside, with her arms still around his neck.

He still didn't turn on the light, and with a little moonlight outside, they could barely see each other clearly.

Zhuo Jian was flustered, of course she could feel it.