You guys are done."Fu Yan raised the liquor on the table and drank it down in one gulp.I thought that child was hers."I told you so, it wasn't her! You wouldn't believe me." Zhou Sese took a sip of h...Chapter 522: Sleep Here

Actually, Fu Jiajia doesn't have many ex-boyfriends! Some weren't serious enough to progress to a deeper relationship, so they broke up.

Most of the experience is watching short films, and there are only a few real-life experiences.

But tonight, she was really close to dying in her bed!

Finally finished, sweating all over. I took out my phone to look and it was already 3 am. If I don't sleep now, I won't be able to get up tomorrow!

Fu Jiajia glanced at the man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking with only a towel around his bare upper body. He didn't seem tired at all.

Perhaps sensing the gaze, Zhou SZE walked over, his long eyes squinting towards her as he extinguished his cigarette and stood up.

"Do you still have the strength"

"Go." Fu Jiay Jia turned over and got out of bed to take a shower, then hurried back to her room to go to sleep.

She almost just wanted to fall asleep like this, but then she thought, this is Zhou Sazawa's room, it wouldn't be good, don't let him think she was clinging to him and spending the night.

Zhou Sizhe, however, smiled and followed her, "I'll wash with you"

"Nonsense!"

"Tsk, you still have quite a lot of strength" Zhou SZE was locked outside the bathroom and touched his nose, laughing wryly.

He turned around, picked up his phone, and instinctively snapped a picture of the messy bed with his camera. He even considered posting it to his social media!

But thinking about it, there's still no send.

After all, I still have a lot of stock in my WeChat.

Fu Jiajia, in a bathrobe, walked out and saw Zhou Szz leaning against the bed, flipping through his WeChat contact list. The faint light from the screen illuminated his face, making his features appear exceptionally delicate with a charmingly mischievous air.

She didn't have much interest in looking at that face, even though it was handsome, it wasn't hers.

"I'll put my robe back on. I'll bring you the one from my room tomorrow."

Fu Jiajia spoke, and Zhou Sazawa only then put down his phone.

"Are you going back"

What then

Zhou Szuze frowned slightly, "Just sleep here. The beds in our rooms are the same."

"Different." Fu Jiajia said coldly, her face no longer flushed from the passion of moments ago.

Zhou Sizhe snorted and got up, "What's different"

My room is without you.

"...."

Fu Jiajia didn't want to talk to him anymore, mainly because she was tired and sleepy and had no mood to argue.

She bent down, picked up her clothes, and was about to leave.

Zhou Sizhe anxiously grabbed her arm, "What are you dissatisfied with again Why are you making a fuss Is there something I haven't done well"

"No, there wasn't." Indeed there wasn't. She was served very well, almost to the point of meeting King Yama.

"Why do you have to leave again"

Zhou Sizhe is completely forgetting about forcing the girl to leave quickly after he was done before! His handsome face plainly writes "I don't understand" three words.

Fu Jiajia couldn't help it, she could only make up an excuse, "I'm not used to sleeping with people."

"So, after you were done with your ex-boyfriend, you left too"

"What's it to you" He's my ex, and Zhou SZe is Zhou SZe!

After tossing and turning all night, Zhou Szz was also tired and didn't want to argue with her.

Restlessly scratched his hair that was still damp from washing, "Alright, just go back to sleep then, call me when you wake up."

Fu Jiajia ignored what he said and opened the door to leave.

But he was stopped by Zhou Szu-ze.

"Wait! I realized... I don't have your number, and you don't have mine."

"That's right," Fu Jiajia nodded matter-of-factly.

So he treated his own words as if they were just flatulence.

Zhou Sizhe turned around to get his phone and handed it to her. "Enter your number, I'll save it." uneasy and out of place.So she sat in the back seat and remained silent, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery outside the window. The neon lights flashed by, painting circles of color across her fac...