He has a cleanliness obsession and hates the serious perfume smell.

However, when she opened WeChat and flipped around, she found a photo of a woman in her circle of friends who fell into his arms and fed him wine. Zhuo Jian frowned unconsciously.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she was unhappy, Fu Yanye walked over.

"Don't come over."

Zhuo Jian said disgusted.

Fu Yanye stopped, but still walked over quickly, "Why don't you let me come?"

He walked over directly and snatched the cell phone from her hand.

When she opened it, she hadn't closed her circle of friends. He was entangled by that woman, and the word "六威" was: The boss can't accept the kindness of the beauty.

Oh.

"Do you believe it?"

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian and asked.

“What does it matter if I believe it or not?”

Zhuo Jian also looked at him and asked.

His angry and cold eyes told her that he felt wronged.

"You are my wife."

Fu Yanye said again.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but smile, "Do you have to trust the relationship if it's a husband and wife?"

“…”

Fu Yanye suddenly was speechless, just looked at her, and then looked at the WeChat account again.

Not long after, Fu Yanye took her cell phone to the window, looked at the girl's avatar and clicked on it. There were many such things in his circle of friends. After Fu Yanye looked at it, he directly called his voice.
Chapter completed!