Fu Yanye didn't know what was wrong with her, and he also looked at her in confusion.

Zhuo Jian's hands began to unbutton his shirt.

Fu Yanye suddenly frowned and ordered to the front: "You get off work."

"yes."

Wang Rui had long dared not stay there.

The situation inside was not something he could continue to watch and listen.

So hurry up and leave.

Fu Yanye watched her unbutton her shirt, and then poked her heart with her little hand.

“Huh?”

"What's wrong?"

Fu Yanye asked as she looked at her intoxicated look.

"It's strange, this place is not injured."

She mumbled, then took off her shirt and threw it under her, and continued to pull out her small black suspender.

Fu Yanye just glanced at her straight, what was she doing?

Really drunk or pretending to be stupid?

I was afraid that he would get angry, so I deliberately used this method to get away with it?

He suspected that she still had a little sensibility.

"There is no wound, but why does it feel so painful inside, it feels so depressed?"

Zhuo Jian muttered, and he became confused and completely puzzled.

She looked up at Fu Yanye, her big watery eyes full of confusion.

Fu Yanye also looked at her, but his eyes were even colder.

"Fu Yanye? Why are you here?"

Zhuo Jian looked into his eyes, recognized him, and asked him in surprise.

Fu Yanye frowned, thinking that the alcohol might have worked on her.

"Then where should I be?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"In City A."

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

Fu Yanye's heart twitched, and his black eyes became even darker, "Is this City A?"

"How is it possible? I'm in City K, I live in Shengxin's house."

Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked out of the car, unable to see clearly or where it was.

When Fu Yanye heard the words Sheng Xin, his mouth moved slightly, and he glanced at her with a cold and dark look: "Do you like living in his house?"

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian shook his head in disappointment.

The carriage became quiet again. After a long time, Fu Yanye glanced at her from a high place and asked again: "Then why don't you go home?"

Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and suddenly looked up at him again, then shrank into the darkness.

Fu Yanye looked at her like that and looked out the window upset. She said that she was afraid of him.

"Fu Yanye, did you steal me from Sheng Xin's house? Do you know I'm pregnant?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly touched his lower abdomen and protected him nervously.

Fu Yanye's eyes moved, and it took him a long time to look at her again.

She looks like a fool like that.

Zhuo Jian held his belly and said, "The child is mine, don't snatch me."

"Whose species?"

Fu Yanye's eyes flashed with a sharpness and he suddenly asked her.

"your."

Zhuo Jian looked at him for a long time and was so intimidated that he muttered these two words unwillingly.

He smiled in his heart. She knew it was his, but she dared to hide it from him, and said it was the dog man.

But seeing her like this, he felt soft.

"But you don't even care about Chengcheng, don't worry about this. Where am I? How could I move? Has my injury healed?"

Zhuo Jian moved and was a little happy to see that he was not in bed.

"Zhuo Jian."

"Um?"

"stand up."

Fu Yanye looked at her and ordered.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and shook her head again. She didn't dare to sit next to him.

She just searched again, touched her hair, and looked at her shoulder with a little confusion, "Where is my hair?"

"You're drunk."

Fu Yanye endured and answered her.

"Drunk? Yes, we're going to drink, but how can I drink with my baby?"

Zhuo Jian murmured in confusion.

Memory is confused.

Fu Yanye looked at her and wanted to pull her up. Zhuo Jian bit his wrist in resistance.

Fu Yanye: “…”

After a long time, she let go of his wrist when it was about to bleed and said in a coquettish way: "Hmph, if you dare to bully me, I will bite it very painful."

It hurts a lot?

Fu Yanye couldn't feel it.

Zhuo Jian felt that his silence was scared, so he looked at himself and touched himself. He didn't know what he was looking for until he touched his heart. She looked there and gently lit it, "Strange, why is it hurting here?"

Fu Yanye immediately wanted to leave her and leave.

But Zhuo Jian suddenly looked up at him again. When she saw it was him, she opened her mouth and asked for help, "Fu Yanye, what's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong?"

He was a little upset, her red little face was full of loss, and her eyes were even more watery, making people feel confused.

"I'm not injured here, why do I feel so painful in a dull way?"

She said that she grabbed two handfuls, then raised her neck and pushed her forward in front of him, asking him, "Please help me see if my eyes are not good enough to see."

“…”

Fu Yanye looked at her heart and a fire broke out in an unknown fire.

She was very drunk.

"Can you help me see, you have good eyesight."

Seeing that he didn't move, Zhuo Jian got up and sat on his lap, and asked him to help him see.

Fu Yanye was so upset that he opened his face. The fragrance of a woman was rushing to him. He wanted to put her on the spot to rectify the Dharma.

"Please help me see. There are no wounds here, why is it so uncomfortable?"

She was so frustrated that she began to shed tears as she mumbled, and she was as coquettish as a three-year-old child.

"You don't have eyes."

"But I can't see clearly."

She felt extremely aggrieved and extremely tight.

"Why can't you see clearly?"

Fu Yanye asked upsetly, holding his hands again and again, trying to change the subject.

"Don't you know? I was sad when something happened to Chengcheng. I couldn't find him, and then I almost cried."

As she spoke, her mind was full of sad things and she started to sob involuntarily.

Many things suddenly appeared in front of you, and the carriage became silent again.
To be continued...