I don't deserve your love

Chapter 403 Tiptoe Kiss

Zhuo Jian's face became hot.

Young Master Ye, what is this implying?

"Auntie should have left, right?"

Fu Yanye watched TV, but asked about her.

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, it really is what she thought.

So, drink more.

Drink more and have fun.

Zhuo Jian lay in his arms, raised her glass and said, "One more drink."

Fu Yanye smiled, touched her again, and then watched her count the whole glass of wine into his stomach.

A man is born to conquer, but he loves and hates the way she drinks.

"Don't drink anymore."

When she wanted to pour another glass, she just leaned over to put down the wine glass and reached out to touch the wine bottle. Before she could touch it, Fu Yanye also filled his glass, leaned over to put the wine glass on the table and pulled her He was pressed into the sofa.

"I can't drink any more."

Fu Yanye looked at her and said.

Zhuo Jian looked into his dark eyes but her heart beat like thunder: "Why?"

"I'm going to have sex with a sober woman."

"..."

Zhuo Jian blushed even more.

Just now, he pulled her down too quickly, and she was a little dizzy.

Fu Yanye had already looked down at her lips, and pressed them gently.

There was a faint smell of wine between the two people's lips and teeth. When they kissed, they couldn't help but want to taste the last drop of each other's taste.

Fu Yanye stopped impatiently, gently pressed his forehead against hers, and murmured, "Baby."

"Ok?"

"Do you love me?"

Fu Yanye couldn't help asking this, and then kissed her.

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, she also hugged him, kissed his empty back and replied: "Yeah."

He often asks, she is used to it, and has a way to deal with it.

Like kissing him back, hard and intense.

But she was always bad at kissing, so he easily took the initiative away from her.

This time too, she was subdued by him on the sofa in no time.

Fu Yanye held her hands above her head, stared at her with dark eyes, looked at the panic and helplessness in her eyes, then lowered his eyes to look at her lips, and kissed her.

Then he licked her bones clean.

Until midnight, the huge house was dark.

The man picked up the weak woman from the sofa, "Go back to the room and do it again."

Zhuo Jian's eyelids lifted, but she didn't have the strength to open them again, her hands barely hooked his neck, and her face was buried in his arms.

Fu Yanye seemed to have inexhaustible strength, one bite at a time, which made her tremble.

Later, Zhuo Jian didn't know how she fell asleep, but when she heard the phone and was forced to open her eyes the next day, she saw someone packing her luggage.

This time she opened her eyelids, and when she saw clearly the person who was helping her get clothes from the closet, she couldn't help calling out: "Husband."

Fu Yanye glanced at her with dark eyes. He seemed to have been looking forward to this husband from the bottom of his heart for half a century.

But her cell phone kept ringing. He put down the clothes on hand, walked around from the end of the bed to her side, picked up her cell phone and looked at it, and when he knew it was her colleague, he picked it up: "You go directly to the airport, she is half an hour late arrive."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hung up the phone, completely ignoring the staff who were stunned when they heard his voice on the phone.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her, "It's worth it."

With great difficulty, Zhuo Jian turned her head to meet him, and smiled gratefully, but forced herself to do so.

She was so tired that she could barely lift her fingers.

Seeing her so soft and waxy appearance, Fu Yanye couldn't help feeling a little itchy in his heart, and leaned over to lie down with her, with his forehead against hers, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm sorry, I really won't let you go .”

Zhuo Jian's legs trembled in fright.

He arranged everything, helped her wash and change clothes, and then carried her out to the car.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia followed behind with their luggage, and they were no strangers to it. They just went to help immediately when needed, such as driving the elevator and opening the door.

Fu Yanye put Zhuo Jian in the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and complained feebly, "It's all your fault."

Fu Yanye touched the top of her head and kissed her forehead with great affection: "I apologize."

Tao is without sincerity.

After getting in the car, Fu Yanye fastened his seat belt and watched Zhuo Jian's listless head towards the window. Worried that she would be injured, he stretched out his long arms, hugged her head and helped him to his side, "You can rely on me shoulder."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing.

Find a comfortable place to lean on his shoulder.

Suddenly I don't seem so tired anymore.

My husband personally sent me on a business trip.

Also too happy cutting.

Fu Yanye started the car and left, Chang Xia and Yuan Man's car followed behind, but they hadn't started yet, when suddenly their rear door was opened.

The two looked back subconsciously, and when they saw Wang Rui, they couldn't help questioning in unison: "Brother Rui?"

"What are you here for?"

Yuan Man glanced forward, seeing that Fu Yanye's car had already left, and questioned him annoyedly.

"I'll go with you."

Wang Rui sat in the back and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia looked at each other, Yuan Man understood and started the car to follow.

Fu Yanye was worried that the two of them would not be able to deal with the dangers they encountered abroad with Zhuo Jian. Wang Rui reached out, and it would not take much effort to fight ten against one.

But in this way, wouldn't she have to face him every day, no, every moment?

Yuan Man didn't like seeing him a bit recently.

Chang Xia was very happy, feeling more alone and more relaxed.

And in this way, she can enjoy CP on the spot.

Yuan Man and Wang Rui, she felt, sooner or later they would have to sleep in the same bed.

Fu Yanye sent Zhuo Jian to the airport, and after seeing her colleagues waiting, he held her back from a distance and prevented her from going any further.

Zhuo Jian was wearing trousers and shirt, standing in front of him and looking at him, holding his hand with indescribable tenderness in her eyes: "Don't be unhappy, we all have to work."

"The bed at home is still cold, you just left, how can I be happy?"

He always felt that she could quit her job, or change to a more leisurely job.

But she didn't want to.

He knew that he had to respect her preferences, but he just didn't like her traveling on business.

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to go up to him, tiptoed and whispered something in his ear.

The cold things in Fu Yanye's dark eyes finally eased, and he looked at her again: "How to win?"

"You are so good, do you still need me to think?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked back.

Fu Yanye looked at her for a few more seconds, and nodded very seriously: "Okay, you go on a business trip, and call me to pick you up when you come back."

"See you."

Seeing that he finally let go, Zhuo Jian wanted to let go of his hand and bid farewell to him.

Fu Yanye did not let go of her, looked at her and asked directly: "Just leave like this?"

For those who watched the show, the boss was too domineering and handsome, but Zhuo Jian felt a little embarrassed, stood on tiptoe again, and kissed him lightly on the side of the face.

Fu Yanye: "..."

He didn't need a kiss on the cheek.

"Okay, I really have to..."

gone!