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Chapter 2049

"But mom..."

"Baby, you two are so sweet, don't let us down."

Before Zhuo Jian finished speaking, Wang Yue had already hung up the phone.

Fu Yanye rubbed his temples and asked her, "What did mom say?"

"Mom said a friend asked them to have a barbecue at a resort in the mountains."

Zhuo Jian whispered, naturally omitting other words.

Fu Yanye sighed indifferently, looked around, then looked at her and asked, "Did you prepare all this?"

Zhuo Jian also looked at those bright red roses, how could they be prepared by her.

She suddenly felt tired and shook her head, "Mom should have prepared it."

Fu Yanye frowned. In fact, at this time, he would rather she lied and admitted that she was the one who prepared it.

Zhuo Jian had a headache looking at the roses all over the room. The fragrance was so strong.

She usually likes flowers, but now she feels dizzy and sad.

"What about our young lady's arrangements for the next time?"

"..."

What lady is missing?

What arrangements should be made?

Zhuo Jian was upset and wanted to give up the idea.

And when he coaxed him back like this, no one was there.

But......

Today is his birthday after all.

"Then, let's go to the restaurant to eat first?"

"Um."

Fu Yanye lazily raised his hand.

Zhuo Jian was a little surprised, thinking that you are not a weakling, but still walked over.

Fu Yanye leaned lazily on the back of the chair. When her hand came into his palm, he held it and touched it, but did not move.

Zhuo Jian looked at the hand he touched and whispered, "Let's go."

Fu Yanye looked at her hand for a long time, suddenly smiled, and then pulled her into his arms.

Zhuo Jian fell into his lap accurately, and despite the thrill, he couldn't see clearly his secretive eyes.

"I regret it now. I want to eat you directly."

He was really drunk.

"..."

The hairs all over Zhuo Jian's body stood up, "Well, let's go eat first."

"Then I'll eat you again?"

"Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian was a little annoyed and whispered.

"Today is my birthday, I am the oldest."

He continued to act coquettishly.

"Yes, yes, you are the eldest, so Boss Fu, the eldest, can we go to dinner first?"

Zhuo Jian saw that his ears were red, he must have drunk a lot of wine and had a headache.

Hey, in fact, she was even a little dizzy when he hit her head.

Those two glasses of wine were really too full.

Fu Yanye held her in his arms and whispered: "It's okay, but I don't have the strength."

"Then, let me bring it over for you?"

Zhuo Jian thought, just eat the cake. After eating, she would complete the task and get out.

Fu Yanye smiled, "Just give me some strength."

"..."

How can she give this?

She doesn't have unparalleled martial arts skills.

"Baby, you're getting stupid."

Fu Yanye looked at her innocent appearance and reminded her with an ambiguous tone.

Zhuo Jian was a little numb by the baby cry, but she also thought about it and thought, why didn't you just say it?

Annoyed to death and wanting to finish work early, she leaned forward, held half of his face, and kissed him hard on the face.

Fu Yanye didn't move, just looked at her dissatisfied.

Zhuo Jian smiled silently, then leaned forward again, and kissed his thin lips this time. Afraid that it was not enough for him, she kissed him two more times.

The alcohol smell is strong, but not bad.

Fu Yanye didn't move, and even held his breath.

Zhuo Jian's hand holding his face came to the corner of his mouth and gently wiped it, "Do you have the strength now?"

Fu Yanye looked at her, with gentleness mixed with devouring desire in his eyes.

"I'm afraid everything is cold now, so we'd better..."

Seeing that he was unmoved, she could only continue speaking, but was interrupted before she could finish her words.

"Then why don't you eat? I'm not hungry either."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was unhappy. He didn't cooperate at all and said he wanted the young lady to arrange it.

"Let's go to the restaurant first, right?"

Fu Yanye saw that she was unhappy, so he could only pick her up and walk to the restaurant.

Zhuo Jian put a hand around his neck and said, "How can I let the birthday boy carry me away?"

"The birthday girl is willing."
Chapter completed!
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