"Who is worried about you? I am worried that you will forget your son and daughter again, and I will tell you again at that time."

After Zhuo Jian said willfully, he shook his hand away and walked forward.

Fu Yanye turned around and looked at her stubborn back, quickly caught up with her, hugged her shoulders from her side: "I won't forget it anymore, I promise."

"You promised it many times."

Zhuo Jian shook his shoulders as he said.

“This time it’s true.”

Fu Yanye turned her shoulders, held her face up, and told her very seriously.

Zhuo Jian had to look at him, his heart suddenly became hot and his eyes couldn't see clearly. He just asked, "Then don't you feel uncomfortable after you just got the injection?"

"I'm so stupid. This is not the first time. I can stand in front of you after every test of the medicine?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian felt very upset.

She knew she should believe in science, but he didn't get better after he tried the medicine so many times.

"Are you really okay?"

She knew she was just messing around.

Fu Yanye looked at her weak and worried about him, and his heart was so soft that he felt very soft.

"If you dare to say you don't care about me, try."

Fu Yanye's low voice threatened.

Zhuo Jian: "Who cares about you?"

"Go back and look in the mirror."

Fu Yanye touched her face and reminded her.

Zhuo Jian felt his face hurt, and he touched it, and then looked at him resentfully, wanting to refute it but feeling that he couldn't refute it.

And what's wrong with caring about him?

He is the person she has been with for the longest time in her life.

And they are husband and wife.

Fu Yanye went to pull her hand again, and Zhuo Jian immediately felt that his hand was surrounded by a burst of warmth, and he wanted to pull it out in discomfort.

Fu Yanye tightened his clench: "No earning."

"I'm not a child, you don't need to take it."

"I'm afraid you can throw my daughter?"

“…”

"I want to hold you."

Fu Yanye held her and couldn't struggle anymore, so he leaned into her ear and told her in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian turned to see him, angry and annoyed.

"Then it's up to you."

Anyway, she couldn't resist him.

Fu Yanye held her hand slowly and led her to the car.

Even if you open the car door, you don’t need anyone to help you.

Yes, he is very gentlemanly and considerate today.

When Zhuo Jian sat in, he gently closed the car door. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly became dark. He supported the roof of the car with both hands, and a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

They have been here, probably many times.

Later they went to have a meal, and Fu Yanye's face was not good.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him and asked, "You're not feeling uncomfortable, are you?"

"No."

Fu Yanye said, helping her cook.

Zhuo Jian stared at him, his heart tightened.

Xingguang’s chefs all know their tastes, so each dish is suitable for them, but today Fu Yanye was tasteless.

Soon, someone suddenly approached.

The bodyguard who was eating next to him saw it, immediately put down his chopsticks and stepped forward to stop him.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu."

Suddenly a female voice came to their ears.

The person stopped by his entourage shouted.

Only this kind of shouting can make them notice.

Both of them looked in that direction.

Soon after, the woman came to them and knelt directly on the ground.

Zhuo Jian frowned unexpectedly, and Fu Yanye ignored him at all.

"I'm here to apologize. I'm ignorant, which makes Mr. Fu unhappy, but please let me go."

It's Yang Lin.

The actor who gave Fu Yanye a shirt and also gave lipstick marks on his shirt.

But she no longer has a company to use it.

"You are quite ignorant."

Fu Yanye's face was as cold as ice, and his voice was even more murderous.

Zhuo Jian doesn't like her either, so she doesn't plan to speak.

"I know, but Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, please spare me once, and I promise I will never do such stupid things again."

Yang Lin begged hard.

Fu Yanye stopped talking, but just signaled the bodyguard to take her away.

Yang Lin found someone approaching her from the corner of her eyes, and immediately knelt down to Zhuo Jian and said, "Madam Fu, please help me."

"Let her go."

Fu Yanye ordered sternly.

He didn't like others to touch Zhuo Jian, it would be fine if he was a friend. How could such a disgusting woman be worthy of touching his wife?

After hearing this, Yang Lin immediately took his hand away from Zhuo Jian's leg and did not dare to hesitate for a moment.

"Your knees are so soft, I can't help you."

Zhuo Jian is even more ruthless.

This is a public place

Yang Lin looked at Zhuo Jian's cold eyes, looked around him, and quickly stood up sensiblely.

In fact, she just wanted to show her humble desire to survive.

"I'll wash my hands. Do you want to go with Miss Yang?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly stood up.

Yang Lin glanced at her, then nodded and whispered: "Okay."

Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian and didn't want Zhuo Jian to leave.

"I'll be back soon."

Zhuo Jian explained to him and turned around and walked in front.

Fu Yanye was so upset that he wiped his hands, then leaned back.

The bodyguard is still on the side.

"Why don't you follow me?"

Fu Yanye finally became impatient and questioned.

Soon, Zhuo Jian and Yang Lin went to a private room near the bathroom, and of course two bodyguards.

The staff closed the door for them from outside and waited by the side.

Now, their boss is inside, and no one dares to make any mistakes.

The private room is very quiet, and thrilling quietly grows in the quiet.
To be continued...