What is this or a bedroom?

Did she promise him?

Did he want to be as indifferent as he was that night?

But he didn't look that bad. Ever since he signed the agreement, her heart felt weak and she couldn't think of him too badly.

Will he act willfully again tonight?

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and thought, suddenly his heart suddenly changed, and he kept his distance from him.

Fu Yanye stared at her with his dark eyes. Before he became more and more dominant and ignored him, Zhuo Jian raised her hand and held his face: "You should win my consent."

"Do you agree?"

Fu Yanye asked her as she was told.

Of course, he knew in his heart that she would never agree.

"I disagree."

And sure enough, she responded like that.

I also felt that it was unnecessary, and I almost couldn't help but laugh.

But in the end, looking at his dissatisfied eyes, she lowered her eyes in a low-key manner. Her voice lost the confidence she had just now, and she only whispered: "If you want to repair the relationship with me, you should at least respect me and wait until I agree.

Again......"

"I'm afraid you want me to wait until the end of time."

Fu Yanye covered her lips again, asked in a low voice, and then continued to kiss her.

Zhuo Jian was dazed and wanted to speak, but every time she opened her mouth, he took away her voice.

Finally she was lifted up and hugged.

Fu Yanye looked up at her: "Hold me, I won't care if you fall."

He gestured to let go, and Zhuo Jian immediately reflexively hung her long legs around his waist and hooked them tightly.

"Fu Yanye, why are you not shy at all?"

Zhuo Jian hung on him and couldn't help but look at him and muttered.

Fu Yan didn't squint at night and took her back to the bedroom.

shy?

He is shy.

But if you’re shy, why don’t you want her?

the answer is negative.

He wanted to conquer her, and he wanted her to be as happy under him as a kitten.

To hell with all those damn shames.

"You can't remember anything now. We had a breakup."

She still spoke softly and looked at him helplessly.

She was talking to him, but also to herself.

If he remembers that they broke up to the point where they wanted to divorce, and they broke up to the point where they hated each other and didn't want to make the other person feel better, will he regret that he still misses her today when he thinks back on that?

When he got to the bedroom, he held her with one hand, and when he closed the door, he leaned against her on the cabinet by the wall, his forehead against hers, and asked her in a low voice: "There must be a lot of misunderstandings, right?"

Zhuo Jian burst into tears, suddenly not knowing how to describe their relationship.

There must be a lot of misunderstandings?

She couldn't remember, she only remembered that he must have hated her very much.

Has anyone told him that he once chose Lin Ruxiang between Lin Ruxiang and Chengcheng?

Fu Yanye's lips gently pressed against hers, kissing her softly.

He didn't want to torture her like last time, he wanted to be as gentle as possible.

But Zhuo Jian suddenly pushed him away, "Fu Yanye."

"Um?"

He responded with a hoarse voice, continuing to search for her fragrant skin.

Zhuo Jian looked away sadly and asked him: "Why did you suddenly sign that kind of agreement with me?"

"I want you."

The most straightforward declaration from a man.

"It's really Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but murmur.

Fu Yanye smiled bitterly, kissed her cheek, and continued: "Yan Zheng said that I need to give you a reassurance."

"..."

Reassurance?

protocol?

"He said your son is your biggest worry, and it reminded me of something, so I made this agreement."

Fu Yanye continued, continuing to enjoy his rights as a husband and kissing his wife.

Zhuo Jian felt that she should express her gratitude to Yan Zheng. After all, it was Yan Zheng who gave him some advice that allowed her to enter into this agreement.
Chapter completed!