Chapter 1293 If I was willing to give you another chance
"You said that when I was with you, I slept with Liu Yuntian and was pregnant with his child. You have never been humiliated like that. Why do you still come? Get a housekeeper to send me supplements, near my house
I'm having a meal and taking me home, and I'm still here to such a distance."
Jian Qian finally told her all about her thoughts.
She felt much more relaxed, but she was eager to give him an answer.
"What if I'm willing to give you another chance?"
"What?"
"Leave Liu Yuntian, come to my side, leave him completely, and leave him out of your heart."
Feng Ying lowered his head and looked at his tableware, his voice extremely restrained and calm.
Jian Qian was a little shocked and couldn't help asking him: "Don't you mind I'm pregnant with Liu Yuntian's child?"
"Just just get rid of it, and we won't mention it again in the future."
“…”
Jian Qian didn't expect this to be the case.
He actually wanted to go with her...
"What if I say I didn't abort the child? Would you like to help him raise it?"
“…”
Feng Ying immediately shot at her with a look of gaze.
"Do you say it again?"
He questioned.
Jian Qian smiled and said, "I said I plan to give birth to the child."
"Jian Qian."
Feng Ying gritted his teeth in anger.
"And I will not be someone who destroys other people's families. If you don't want me, I won't want you."
Jian Qian is much calmer than him.
Feng Ying held the chopsticks in his hand and looked straight at her. It took him half a minute before he looked at her lower abdomen again.
She said she didn't abort the child?
She said she was going to be born?
He has been struggling for so long, and it turns out that he is wasting his time in vain?
Feng Ying suddenly felt funny, and he broke the chopsticks and threw them on the table. He got up and walked outside.
Jian Qian was still there because she had no reason to move.
Later, she sat alone beside the bed, quietly thinking about what had just happened, every word, even every expression he said.
What's going on with him?
He was like he did at first, to cover her?
Treat her as his shameful underground lover?
Jian Qian also smiled, unspeakable bitterness.
As expected, the men were eating in the bowl and watching the pot.
He also looked very affectionate.
Oh!
The more Jian Qian thought about it, the more angry she became, and even wanted to beat someone up.
Feng Ying called Boss Fu out with a phone call. Boss Fu sat absent-mindedly in the private room: "Tell me quickly."
"You couple have reconciled?"
"When will we have a good time?"
Fu Yanye asked back.
Feng Ying was defeated and took a cigarette and lit it, and asked him, "Come on one?"
"Give up."
The years when Fu Yanye loved smoking the most were gone forever.
When he thought of Zhuo Jian, he almost never touched this thing.
After all, if you want to supervise your wife not to smoke, you must first set an example.
Fu Yanye glanced at him coldly: "So what's wrong?"
"She didn't have an abortion."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye looked up at him, and was a little confused.
Feng Ying took a deep breath of cigarette: "She said she planned to give birth to the child."
"Oh."
In just a few seconds, Fu Yanye smiled with interest.
Somehow, things suddenly became interesting.
"What do you have?"
"Insight? No."
Fu Yanye frowned and thought for a while, two faint words.
Feng Ying was slightly disappointed and asked him: "Your wife and she are cousins, so I have never revealed to you whether she has abortion?"
Fu Yanye frowned even tighter as he heard this.
This woman sometimes guards against him and is like guarding against thieves.
But this was in front of outsiders after all. Boss Fu crossed his long legs and supported his hands behind the sofa, unfathomable: "There is no concealment between us and our husband."
"Um?"
“It’s only worth mentioning or not.”
“…”
Feng Ying thinks that Boss Fu looks cold all day long and is not easy to get close to, but he is actually a bit cheap inside.
He clearly didn't tell him, but he still said that things were not worth mentioning to him.
snort.
"Please help me find out from Mrs. Fu?"
"Inquiry?"
Fu Yanye looked at him in disagreement.
"There must be a thank you."
Feng Ying continued.
"Well, then I'll try it, but I don't have a good memory of these things, so don't hold hope."
"No, you'd better have a better memory."
Feng Ying was so scared that he was half-hearted.
He always felt that Zhuo Jian should know the whole story, but Zhuo Jian is a very strict person, even hiding his husband, a tough character.
The two of them were drinking tea in the private room, and Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian went shopping.
Seeing that she was picky and picky, Jian Qian couldn't help but ask her: "Sister, what do you want to buy?"
"Today's Fu Yan's birthday."
Zhuo Jian said casually while walking around.
"I know, but didn't you start past midnight last night? You cooked him longevity noodles this morning, didn't you?"
"Well, but he is not satisfied."
“…”
Jian Qian thinks her brother-in-law has a big appetite.
Zhuo Jian walked around and couldn't find a suitable gift. When he looked up, he saw another lady's underwear shop, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
snort.
Stinky man.
Zhuo Jian walked in.
It’s not that she is not shy, but she can already pick and choose inside like a mature housewife and try her feel.
Jian Qian was a little shy and couldn't help but ask her in a low voice: "Does my brother-in-law like this?"
“He likes not to wear it.”
"ah?"
"But occasionally you have to create some atmosphere."
Zhuo Jian said.
Jian Qian always thinks that Zhuo Jian is a very serious and even a bit old-fashioned person.
I didn't expect that it was like this.
Jian Qian couldn't help but smile and pointed to a transparent one, "Sister, I think that one is good."
The one Zhuo Jian looked at her pointing to the red one, and it was so clear, which really made people think a lot.
but……
It's quite suitable.
Boss Fu's birthday is always to make him happy, otherwise he will have to settle the score with her soon. He is so good at keeping the bill. He was complained about the last time he gave him a finger-cutting knife on his birthday. He laughed at her for not taking it.
He took it seriously and could get rid of it with a finger-scissor.
In the evening, Fu Yan treats guests at night. Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian go and find that Feng Ying is also there.
Feng Ying looked at Jian Qian and turned his face away with a cold look.
Jian Qian asked before taking her seat: "If Mr. Feng doesn't want to see me, it's better..."
"I don't just look at it, you don't have to think you're annoying."
Feng Ying touched the teacup and said cold words.
"I don't mean that, I mean that Mr. Feng can have a different place to eat."
Jian Qian said.
Feng Ying: "..."
Seeing Feng Ying being defeated, Zhuo Jian almost couldn't help laughing.
When I think of myself as Mrs. Fu, I quickly make myself more dignified.
Fu Yanye captured the playfulness in her eyes, but approached her slightly and whispered: "Madam, just laugh."
“…”
Zhuo Jian couldn't laugh anymore. He hated him pretending to be generous in front of others and being so ambiguous.
But Fu Yanye quickly held her hand, under the table, and stared at her.
Zhuo Jian twisted his hand a few times and didn't pull out his hand, then turned to look at him. He immediately smiled, but still held her hand.
Jian Qian: "After all, we are considered a family dinner. One is my cousin and the other is my cousin's husband. What is Feng?"
"Oh, if nothing unexpected happens, I guess he wants to be our cousin's husband."