If it were her usual situation, she might not get into his car so well, but this time the situation was special and she didn't want to disturb the loving couple, so she sat in.

On the way back, Fu Yanye only asked one question: "I'm not curious where I want to take you?"

Zhuo Jian looked at the road in front of him and replied: "Apartment, this is the way back to the apartment."

Fu Yanye didn't say anything anymore, and a silent needle in the car could be heard falling to the ground.

It’s true that I went back to the apartment, but when I arrived at the road of the apartment for two, my car turned into Shengyuan.

Zhuo Jian was actually a little nervous at first. Seeing that the car turned into his residence, he was so tense that he couldn't breathe. He opened his mouth and said it calmly for a long time: "I have to go back to my own side to have a rest."

“The beds here are much more comfortable than you do.”

"I don't want to go to your place."

It was useless to go around the corner. After thinking about it, she still felt that she should confess to him.

"Do I want to restore it one by one and make your apartment look like upstairs?"

When Fu Yanye asked this, the car had already parked on the parking floor.

Zhuo Jian suddenly felt that Mount Tai was pressing down on the top and wanted to turn into style and escape.

Only the wind, he will definitely not be able to catch it.

After Fu Yanye came out of the car, he walked around her and opened the door for her.

Zhuo Jian sat inside and looked out. After half a minute, he untied it and took it out.

He had been waiting patiently, and when he saw her come out, he just closed the door and held her wrist.

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and looked at the place they wanted to touch, his heart trembled, but he had already taken him into it.

"This is your residence in the future, don't run anywhere else."

After entering the elevator, Fu Yanye said something to her.

Zhuo Jian suppressed his breath and did not refute him. For so long, she had known that the rebuttal was ineffective.

And now she is not suitable for getting angry.

Let yourself try to get home with him as peacefully as possible and unlock the lock and enter the door.

It's no different from before, except for the fact that it is placed with high-quality flowers and green plants.

Zhuo Jian walked in and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

It used to be cold here.

Fu Yanye hugged her from behind her: "Is it specially prepared for you, do you like it?"

There was also the coolness he brought back from outside on his body, but not long after he hugged her, it became warm between the two.

If you like it, you must like it.

This apartment should be the most advanced and luxurious apartment in the city. Who can not like it?

But she is always uneasy.

Maybe I've gotten used to it alone in the past few years.

Zhuo Jian murmured: "Yes."

After hearing this, Fu Yanye gently kissed her on the neck.

The wound on her neck had disappeared and she returned to the drooling look she used to be.

Fu Yanye glanced at him and felt better.

"By the way, didn't I say my grandma was hospitalized?"

"Dad lied to mom, do you believe it too?"

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

"Mom has lived with you for so long and hasn't come back yet, so she naturally needs a reasonable step."

"so……"

Both father and son will scare people with grandma.

Fu Yanye hugged her: "So you cheated back together, little fool."

Zhuo Jian thought to himself, I think I am quite stupid now.

Wang Yue may have known it was fake from the beginning, but she had no idea at all.

She really thought her grandmother was hospitalized.

"Take off your clothes first. Do you want to take a bath and eat when you come out? I'll prepare some food for you, huh?"

Fu Yanye said as he let go of her and took off her coat from her shoulders.

Zhuo Jian pulled out his hand, looked at the ground with his eyebrows down, and murmured: "I don't want to take a bath, but I can eat something."

"How about making a soup for you to drink? I'm new to you."

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while before he said that.

He, have you learned the soup?

It sounds really considerate!

Her heart became hot.

When he went to cook, she sat on the sofa for a while, then went to the bathroom, washed her hands and went to the restaurant with conditioning reflex.

His tall body stood there in the open kitchen, preparing ingredients for her.

Fu Yanye turned to see her and shouted: "Come here."

Zhuo Jian walked over as he said.

"For you."

Fu Yanye pointed to the chopped oranges next to him.

Zhuo Jian walked over and picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wow!

So delicious!

Sour and sweet.

Fu Yanye asked her: "Is it delicious?"

Zhuo Jian nodded silly, then stuffed it into his mouth.

"Give me a try, too."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian took a conditioned piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

It was only when she reached his mouth that she suddenly stopped moving, and realized how intimate the action was.

As if she didn't notice her hesitation, Fu Yanye leaned over and put it in her mouth, then frowned while tasting it, "A little sour."

Zhuo Jian withdrew his hand and held the two fingers holding the orange with his other hand. His lips had just accidentally touched him.

She listened to her heartbeat, then silently took the plate and walked out.

The so-called sourness in his mouth, she felt that it was just right when she ate it.

If it is too sweet, it will be boring.

She ate while walking and sitting on the sofa, there were not many slices left.

Zhuo Jian decided to ask him what kind of breed it is, and she had to buy more and keep it at home.

It was not dark when the meal was finished. Fu Yanye followed the old house call and raised his eyes and saw her sleeping on the sofa from afar.

"Tomorrow, yes."

Fu Yanye made a light voice, hung up the phone after saying that, and when he walked over, he saw how she looked when she was asleep, he couldn't help but raise his hand and gently sweep away the long hair that blocked her face. As he looked, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss her.

After being kissed on his forehead, Zhuo Jian's long eyelashes trembled, and then he held his breath.

His kiss fell from her eyebrows to her lips, making her wake up immediately.

Fu Yanye looked at her eyelashes and whispered, "Are you awake?"

Zhuo Jian did not pretend to be asleep anymore. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the face in front of her that often appeared in her dreams, and he nodded unconsciously.

The voice is hoarse and fatal.

For him.

Zhuo Jian got up, his weak movements were very slow.
To be continued...