"Okay, next time you take the lead."

Fu Yanye immediately gave her a satisfactory answer. Looking at the teeth marks left on his heart, he couldn't help but wonder: "Are you a dog?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

I decided to let him know what it means to be a dog.

Fu Yanye then managed to leave her teeth marks on his heart, which probably won't be removed for a while.

But she was even more unhappy than the tooth marks on his heart that could be easily hidden.

The next morning, in the cramped bathroom, I kept wiping the hickeys on my neck with a concealer stick.

Fu Yanye stood at the door and watched, unable to help but laugh: "No need to cover it up, your dear husband will reward you."

"It's not like you don't know that I want to record a show. I used to have my hair to block it, but now what do you want me to use to block it?"

Zhuo Jian murmured coquettishly.

Fu Yanye listened, walked behind her, hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on her neck: "Then let the whole world know your husband's passion for you."

Zhuo Jian stopped wiping his neck and raised his eyes to look in the mirror.

She really had poor eyesight, but this morning she suddenly saw his eyes clearly.

The combination of domineering and possessiveness is perfect, he.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "You didn't like these things before, weren't you afraid that they would rub against your skin?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched his chin, and there was a little rub on his chin.

"I thought after eating your lipstick so many times, I didn't care about it anymore."

Fu Yanye didn't feel dirty, and it was on her body.

"Then kiss here."

Zhuo Jian said, deliberately pointing to the place where she had applied concealer.

Fu Yanye looked at her appearance and said seriously: "Well, close your eyes."

"Do you really want to come?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but laugh, thinking about the scene made her feel funny.

Fu Yanye didn't reply to her, but directly raised his hand to hold her chin, finding the right position to kiss her domineeringly.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Big question marks in my head.

Isn't it kissing the neck?

Why did you suddenly change your mind?

And why did you suddenly pick her up again?

The concealer stick was touched by his hand and fell from the table to the ground. He carried her to the table, then leaned over and continued to kiss her.

Zhuo Jian felt like her neck would break when she raised her head, but he still didn't have enough, until she softly hummed: "Tired."

Fu Yanye directly lifted her up again and continued, occasionally asking: "Is this still tiring?"

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian shook his head, then hugged him and continued to follow him.

It turns out that this is very physically demanding.

Zhuo Jian did not receive a letter that day, but she knew that she would receive it again.

Entertainment news was playing on the laptop, and the lead female lead and the second lead female lead in the crew were having a real fight in a fake scene.

Ruxiang slapped Li Zhi, and then the two got into a fight and were separated by the staff with great difficulty.

Just like that, Li Zhi felt nothing in his stomach, but like Xiang, he was panting.

Later, the crew explained that it was necessary for the role and not a personal grudge.

But when Ruxiang faced the camera, he said: "All the cats and dogs want to grab food. Do you think I won't dare to do it because I have a big belly?"

Zhuo Jian felt that this Ruxiang was very upright and different from the Lin Ruxiang she knew.

This Ruxiang is even a bit stupid.

Who in their right mind would say such mindless things in front of the camera?

Is it a small matter to hurt a pregnant woman?

Is this person really Lin Ruxiang's half-sister?

A figure flashed in Zhuo Jian's mind, and then he left the office in an instant and called Yuan Man: "Go to the prison."

"ah?"

"Go in person..."

Zhuo Jian made arrangements.
Chapter completed!