I don't deserve your love

Chapter 914 Kiss me, I can still drink

Zhuo Jian looked at him with a little angry eyes.

"That's pretty good too." Fu Yanye touched her ears, his voice was low, and his eyes seemed to hide a knife in his smile.

Yan Zheng smiled when he saw it, and walked to Zhong Mai, "How about I give you the coat too?"

"you dare?"

Zhong Mai glanced at him, threatening.

"Yes, I dare not."

Yan Zheng lowered his head, humbled.

Zhong Mai was not angry now, but couldn't help but teased Fu Yanye: "Your wife's dress is a favorite of an internationally renowned designer. You spent money to buy it to make Ah Jian happy. She looks so good in it. Do you have the heart to let it not see people?"

"Be patient."

Fu Yanye only said two words.

Zhuo Jian was speechless for a while, but that's all.

It was quite cold at first, but after putting on his coat, it was much warmer.

Well, his temperature is on the clothes.

It also has a pleasant, reassuring smell.

That is his alone.

Or, there will be no chance in the future.

Zhuo Jian said, holding her bag tightly.

"Boss Fu, Mrs. Fu, long time no see."

It was Mu Handong and his wife Li Xiaoxun.

Yes, Mu Handong is married to Li Xiaoxun.

Fu Yanye didn't recognize it for a while, and looked down at Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian introduced: "President Xiao Mu and his wife."

Fu Yanye nodded, but had no intention of shaking hands.

Mu Handong knew that he was obsessed with cleanliness, so he didn't take the initiative to show affection to him.

It's just that Li Xiaoxun waved his hand, and the little bird greeted him in his arms: "Hi, Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, long time no see."

The staff brought red wine, several people toasted, but Zhuo Jian didn't drink, Li Xiaoxun asked her: "Mrs. Fu can't drink now?"

"It's okay, let my husband drink it for me."

Zhuo Jian smiled and brought the wine glass to Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye glanced at her thoughtfully, then nodded: "Okay, I'll drink all your wine tonight for you."

He still hugged her slender waist as he wished, and then drank the glass of wine while everyone looked up.

"Boss Fu looks like he can hold a lot of alcohol."

Li Xiaoxun said again.

Zhuo Jian smiled, and took another look at Li Xiaoxun. Mu Handong almost married Zhao Ran on May [-]st last year, and it was this girl who forced her to die.

But she got it.

And it seems that Mu Handong really loves her.

"The main thing is that hospitality is hard to turn down."

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian again as he spoke.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why, but she always felt that his eyes were very sharp, anyway, she was a little creepy.

She could only hold her bag tightly.

"I heard that you gave birth to a daughter, but I haven't had time to congratulate you, congratulations."

Li Xiaoxun looks very talkative.

Zhuo Jian nodded, another person came, and everyone had another drink.

As usual, Fu Yanye drank Zhuo Jian's wine.

Yan Zheng and Zhong Mai watched from the side, feeling something was wrong.

Later, Zhong Mai hugged Zhuo Jian's shoulders and asked her in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"fine."

Zhuo Jian pretended to be relaxed.

Zhong Mai looked at her with disbelief.

The reception was about the same, when suddenly someone played music.

The host took his partner to the dance floor first, and then everyone began to dance together one after another.

The solemn gentleman made a gesture to invite Zhong Mai, Zhong Mai looked at him with sharp eyes, and gently put his hand in his palm.

Immediately, Yan Zheng firmly grasped her hand and brought it in.

Fu Yanye stood beside Zhuo Jian and glanced at Zhuo Jian.

"I don't want to jump, I..."

Ankle has started to hurt.

But before the words were finished, the person was taken away.

The music is so intoxicating that all the bad emotions that were originally there disappear in smoke.

Instead, in the end, it was like a farewell.

Fu Yanye put his arms around her and occasionally lowered his head: "Did we often dance before?"

"how is this possible?"

Zhuo Jian whispered.

Fu Yanye still looked at her, with impatience and reluctance in his eyes: "After that, will we often dance?"

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him, in the dim light, his eyes always looked a little hot, Zhuo Jian looked away, "Yes."

As soon as the music turned, he pushed her out, only she was supposed to go back again.

Suddenly, he was grabbed by another person and entered that person's arms.

Liu Yuntian.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in shock, and he smiled: "Good evening, sister."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"I'm not here to make trouble, I'm here to apologize, I'm sorry for causing your husband and wife to almost split up."

Liu Yuntian said.

Zhuo Jian just subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Yanye, but at this time, Fu Yanye was in front of Liang Yu.

She was dressed like a proud peony.

Zhuo Jian was distracted for a moment, Liu Yuntian looked into her eyes and sighed unconsciously: "But I will still wait for you."

Zhuo Jian was a little confused, thinking that she might be hallucinating.

Liang Yu was proud, but she thought she was very humble at this moment, and asked him, "Really don't you want me to dance?"

"Sorry, I can't."

After saying that, Fu Yanye went to find Zhuo Jian, and when he found her being taken by Liu Yuntian, he immediately went forward and pulled her away.

Zhuo Jian felt that she was a bit like a balloon tonight, flying here and there.

Liu Yuntian was not angry when he watched Zhuo Jian being pulled away, on the contrary, he felt relaxed.

Liang Yu, on the other hand, stopped suddenly when she saw Fu Yanye pulling Zhuo Jianjian away.

There are too many people around.

But he suddenly let go of her black hair.

I don't know if it's Qingsi who is provocative, or he suddenly held Zhuo Jian's face, lowered his head and sealed her lips to hurt others, in short, Liang Yu felt as if he had fallen into darkness.

As for the person involved, his heart was beating like thunder.

Zhuo Jian was almost dumbfounded, she didn't understand why he suddenly kissed her.

She put her hand on his wrist reflexively, obviously wanting to stop it, but in the end she just greeted his kiss.

There were cheers and applause all around.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why, she couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

Fu Yanye pressed her forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhuo Jian, do you like me?"

Taking advantage of every inch, Zhuo Jian's lips moved slightly when he kissed her.

"Snapped."

Suddenly, the lights came on.

The music stops.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, thinking that she would be relaxed, but suddenly smiled, "I like it."

That sound like, very straightforward.

Until almost twelve o'clock, some people were happy and some were sad, some people left sober and proud, some were drunk and couldn't leave.

Zhuo Jian took Fu Yanye to their special room on the top floor.

She didn't have much strength, but he refused to let others help her.

"I seem to be drunk."

When Zhuo Jian opened the door, he heard his dissatisfied murmur.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, opened the door, took him in, went straight upstairs, and let him go when she threw the bag aside.

He consciously lay down on the bed, as if he was really drunk.

Zhuo Jian crawled over and whispered in his ear: "Fu Yanye?"

"Ok?"

"Are you still drinking?"

"You kiss me, I can still drink."

"Really? How do you kiss? Like this?"

She kissed his Adam's apple and licked it gently.