fleeting years live up to your love

Fu Shengnian smiled lightly, with the wind on his feet, and took her words as wind in his ears.

Once in the house, he went straight for the stairs.

Jian Yao's fist started to hit him on the back, "Can't you hear me?"

"Don't be so excited."

He walked up to the second floor, entered the master bedroom, put her on the sofa, and looked down at her.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, Jian Yao just came back from the sun, and Jian Yao even felt that the room was a bit cold.

She got goosebumps all over her body, rubbed her arms with her hands, looked up at the tall and straight man standing in front of her, the blush on her face faded somewhat due to the drop in temperature.

It has become a habit for Fu Shengnian to carry her away at the slightest disagreement.

"What do you think I'm going to do to you by bringing you in?"

The man suddenly knelt down on one knee, put one hand on her knee, and looked at her with a half smile on his handsome face.

She was choked up by the question and was speechless for a while.

The redness that had just faded from his face crept up again.

"Are you thinking crooked?"

"..."

"I'm worried that if you continue to sunbathe, you will suffer from heat stroke. The sun is a bit strong today."

She couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Then you just said to do something else."

"You reminded me that I really want to do something else with you."

Her heart was pounding, "What's the matter?"

Fu Shengnian was not in a hurry to answer her, and kept being mysterious.

He got up and went out. Not long after, he came in with a few photo albums. Those albums were promotional samples of the wedding photography studio. He handed them to her, "Choose and choose which one you like. Let's find time to take pictures."

She thought she heard it wrong, he actually wanted to take wedding photos with her?

"Did you forget that we're divorced?"

"I didn't forget."

He sat down next to her, and put his arm on her shoulders naturally, "We didn't take wedding photos when we got married. I feel very sorry and want to make it up."

"What international joke are you making?"

Is there something that can be made up if you want to make it up?

"No kidding."

Now make up one set, and another set will be shot when they get married again.

That's what he planned in his heart, but he knew that it would be difficult to get her back, but he was not in a hurry.

He wants to continue spending time with her. Her heart is not made of iron. He knows her too well. Sooner or later, she will change her mind.

"Look, which one do you like?"

He reached out and opened the top photo album for her. She frowned, and a burst of anger exploded in her chest. She closed the photo album he had opened with a 'snap', and pushed a few photo albums aside. Throw it, get up and leave.

He pulled her back, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and pulled her onto his lap to hold her.

"Run what?"

"I don't want to take any wedding photos with you. The marriage is divorced. It's ridiculous to take wedding photos now."

He looked up at her, his eyebrows as warm as water, "Don't you want to come back to me?"

"Do not want to."

"you're lying."

He put a little more strength on his hand, pinched her waist with one hand, and said word by word: "Didn't you say that as long as I behave well, you will forgive me?"

"Do you believe everything I tell you?"

"I believe everything you say."

Jian Yao suddenly had nothing to say.

Being stared at by Fu Shengnian with a serious face, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him, remembering that he only put one arm around her waist, which made her unable to move.

His other hand quickly touched her face, his cool fingertips slowly moved along the contours of her cheeks to her two lips, his fingertips rubbed against the cherry red lips, and his Adam's apple rolled Get out, I can't help but want to kiss him.

She turned her face away, and he squeezed her chin again, turning her face back, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"Don't mess around."

She warns him.

With a deep smile, he moved his palm to the back of her neck, and with a little force on his hand, he pushed her face towards him.

He kissed her lips...

The sudden ringtone of the phone spoiled his mood.

It was Jian Yao's cell phone ringing.

She pushed his chest hard, and he moved his lips unhappily. Seeing her take out her mobile phone from her pocket, he glanced at the caller ID.

Mr. Lu!

It was Lu Yuzhi again.

Really haunted.

"Don't answer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Yao had already picked up Lu Yuzhi's call, her voice was a little hoarse, but very polite, "Mr. Lu, what's the matter?"

"Where are you?"

"I am here……"

She is in Fu's house, but she can't say that.

"Where are you, I'll find you."

"Just talk on the phone if you need anything."

She waited for Lu Yuzhi's response, but before hearing Lu Yuzhi's voice, Fu Shengnian snatched the phone.

The man hung up the phone and threw the phone on the bed.

"Why did you hang up on me..."

He didn't give her a chance to lose his temper, and kissed her again, extremely domineering.

Lu Yuzhi on the other end of the phone found that the call was cut off suddenly, and wanted to call back Jian Yao's number, but suddenly a pair of hands hugged his waist, and the faint smell of perfume permeated his nostrils.

It's Han Mi.

I haven't seen her for three years, and she hasn't changed her perfume. She has always used that brand, and he is still familiar with the smell.

The woman hugged him from behind, and he reflexively brushed off the hands wrapped around his waist, and turned to look at Han Mi.

"what are you doing?"

"Who should I call?"

"It's none of your business."

"The art exhibition is over, we should go home."

He was just about to remind her to find another place, and he didn't want her to live in a courtyard house, when a sweet voice came ahead of him, "Mimi, are you leaving?"

It was Jian Shi's voice.

The two looked for the sound at the same time, and saw that Jian Shi was slowly walking towards them supported by Rossi.

"Mimi, I have something to do with you, don't rush away, talk to me."

Before Jian Shi came over, Lu Yuzhi said, "Han Mi, it's not suitable for you to live in my house, so find a place as soon as possible."

"But Yun Xi said..."

"The house is mine, and what she says doesn't count."

"..."

"Since you and Miss Jian Shi have something to talk about, I'll go first."

He walked with long legs, and walked very fast, as if a wild animal was chasing him.

Seeing his figure disappearing from her sight, her complexion sank, thinking of the phone call he just made, which seemed to be to Jian Yao, she immediately felt very unhappy.

"Mimi, have you called your father about the investment?"

Jian Shi came over and took her arm very affectionately.

She nodded, "I did, but I'm sorry, my father doesn't want to invest in the film and television industry. You also know that our family is a doctor. His hospital is in Z city, and cross-provincial investment is not realistic."

Jian Shi didn't expect the result to be like this, with a smile on her face, she said it's okay, but she scolded Han Mi viciously in her heart as a useless thing.

Hope is gone.

She secretly gritted her teeth and watched Han Mi leave, then turned around and called Meng Meizhu to ask Jian Mingshu.

After all, they are old couples. Although they are divorced, Meng Meizhu has been with Jian Mingshu for 20 years, sharing the same bed for so long, and there is still some affection.