When Fu Yanye saw the stubbornness in her eyes, he pressed heavily on her and kissed her.
——
Afterwards, Zhuo Jian lay on the bed too weak to move and asked him, "Why don't you go and bring your son over?"
"I never found a chance to tell you that he has returned to his old home."
Fu Yanye kissed her beautiful back gently and whispered to her in a good mood.
"..."
Zhuo Jian turned around, but he couldn't move because he was pressing her down.
Back to your old home?
"Today, mom said that grandma missed him and asked Uncle Zhou to come and pick him up."
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Zhuo Jian asked him a little angry.
Fu Yanye smiled, still in a good mood, and said, "It's too early to tell you, will you still be so good?"
"..."
"Again?"
"Um?"
"the last time."
"Fu Yanye."
"I am here."
"..."
——
Fu Yanye was in a good mood for several days, and she kept curling up her lips when she went to work. Wu Fei held it in for several days, and when she went to deliver documents for him to sign, she couldn't help but ask him: "Boss, is it Mrs.
Are you pregnant again?"
"Um?"
Fu Yanye's face suddenly stiffened.
"I see you've been in a good mood lately."
"No."
Fu Yanye suddenly turned cold. After signing the document, he threw it in front of him, "You can go out."
Wu Fei: "..."
The boss who had been laughing for several days suddenly became iceberg again. Why?
Wu Fei thought, did she say the wrong thing?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
Who doesn't like when their wife is pregnant?
And if it weren’t for this one, could there be a bigger happy event?
But aren’t the four major joyous events in life namely getting married, having children, and getting promoted and making a fortune?
But her boss is already married. As for getting promoted and making a fortune, no one in City A dares to show off with him, so isn’t he the last one left?
After Wu Fei took the documents out, he thought for a long time. He had been very careful these days and there was no way such an accident would happen.
He has no plans to have a second child with his wife within three years.
That ancestor often prevented the two of them from cuddling and sleeping together.
When he was thinking about the phone, he came back to his senses and looked at the phone. It was Su Bai. He pressed the speakerphone, took a document, flipped through it and asked him, "What's the matter?"
"I reluctantly came out at night. Let's go to the head office at noon, right? The three of us should get together. We haven't gotten together for several days."
"Um."
Fu Yanye looked at the time and agreed.
At noon at Starlight, three people and two were disappointed.
Fu Yanye was the last one to go. As soon as he opened the door, he was filled with immortal energy and frowned.
I saw that Su Bai and Yan Zheng were both smoking. They had two big pipes. I don’t know how many they had smoked, and there were many cigarette butts squeezed into the ashtray.
Fu Yanye opened the door wide and reminded: "Pinch it."
The two of them slowly put down their hands, leaned forward and put out their cigarettes in the ashtray.
Fu Yanye stood at the door for two minutes, then went in and sat down after the cigarette was gone.
Su Bai and Yan Zheng were both still wilted. Fu Yanye suddenly felt a little funny looking at them and asked them, "How about I leave?"
"You stay with Sister Jian all day now. Aren't you afraid that Sister Jian will get tired of it and kick you?"
Su Bai was unhappy and asked.
Yan Zheng snorted and said, "He's not afraid. Anyway, he's a dog-skin plaster, and it's stuck to him."