"Shouldn't it be me, the husband, who should go with her for a prenatal check-up?"
Fu Yanye suddenly spoke.
The old man and the old lady all looked at him. In addition to the obvious, the old lady even said: "Hey, our sweet grandson has grown up, and he knows how to accompany his wife to her prenatal check-up?"
"snort!"
The old man even chuckled.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but go see him again. It was said that the doctor called her for a checkup a few days ago, but she asked him to accompany her?
Well, I was actually a little flattered.
Wang Yue was not very satisfied, "What do you know? Tomorrow is not the weekend. You should go do your business. I'll go with baby Jian Jian, right baby?"
"ah?"
Zhuo Jian looked at her blankly.
"Baby, your husband hasn't grown up yet. He doesn't understand many things. He can't understand what the doctor says and he can't ask questions clearly. Who is more suitable for you, me or him?"
Wang Yue kept winking at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian was a little embarrassed, and then looked at her husband silently.
Fu Yanye also stared at her with dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian felt that he had touched her heart at that glance, and she replied to Wang Yue calmly, "Mom, can you let him come with us this time?"
"You need three more people to go for a prenatal check-up? I've only seen husbands accompany their wives for prenatal check-ups."
Fu Yanye expressed dissatisfaction.
Wang Yue was not satisfied either, and then glared at her son fiercely, "No, I have to go tomorrow. No one can stop me from meeting my grandson for the first time."
After hearing this, the old man and the old lady sighed helplessly, and the old lady said: "Ah Yue, it will be the same after they take the film and show it to you."
Wang Yue: "How is that the same?"
"That's it, let's go back to Shengyuan tonight and leave."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he stood up.
It was just before two o'clock and he had already gotten up.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously followed him.
The old man couldn't help but say: "You brat, this family can't tolerate you anymore?"
"She still has to go to the TV station."
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian and immediately took the blame.
"In this case, honey, you can go with your husband. We have plenty of time."
The old lady said understandingly.
After Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye left the house, she couldn't help but ask him, "What else do we have to do?"
Fu Yanye parked the car at the beach, opened the hood, and looked at her in a blink of an eye, "Where is your cell phone?"
"cell phone?"
Zhuo Jian opened the bag and found the mobile phone and gave it to him.
Fu Yanye entered her mobile phone password in front of her so openly, and said: "Next time, help me enter the face recognition."
"..."
This is really too much.
Husbands and wives also have privacy, right?
But Zhuo Jian didn't refute, she just looked eagerly to see what he was doing with her phone, and then saw him opening her Moments.
What is this for?
Ah, at that time she sent a message to Moments and blocked him.
After Fu Yanye read the post in the circle of friends, especially the many familiar friends who liked her and left messages, he moved his black eyes away from the screen and shot at her sharply: "Tell me, young lady, why?
Have you blocked your husband? Huh?"
"Slippery hands!"
Zhuo Jian shivered.
"Hands are slippery, right? Then I'll give you a try too."
Fu Yanye stuffed her phone behind her back, and the man rushed towards her.
"ah!"
"I also have slippery hands, please bear with me, madam, okay?"
"Fu Yanye, I can't breathe."
Zhuo Jian was kissed on the lips and sucked on the neck, and reminded him with an uncomfortable hoarse voice.
Fu Yanye glanced at her and suddenly calmed down when he saw how delicate and soft her eyes were.
Zhuo Jian was almost breathless when he looked at her, and she was so embarrassed.