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Chapter 1294 Boss Fu, you are not three years old this year

Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian were so shocked that they both stared at him with big eyes.

Fu Yanye touched his lips and continued, "I guess, what did Mr. Feng say it himself?"

"Not that blessing."

Feng Ying said lightly, and then for some reason he looked at her lower abdomen again.

She really didn't have an abortion?

There is nothing to see on her lower abdomen yet, she...

Could it be a lie to him?

Could it be...

He suddenly thought that she said she would never destroy other people's family. Did he think he was going to marry that woman, so he said that on purpose?

Feng Ying glanced at her, his eyes getting darker and darker.

Jian Qian was numb all over when he stared at her, "What are you staring at me?"

Fu Yanye walked to Zhuo Jian's ear again: "He wants to take away my wife-eyed madman?"

Zhuo Jian slowly turned his head to see Boss Fu, and she felt that Boss Fu was sick.

What is this broken title?

Moreover, Boss Fu also looks very dangerous and is about to attack others soon. It's really...

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to come to his ears: "Boss Fu, you are not three years old this year."

“…”

Fu Yanye also looked at her for a few seconds after hearing this, and then he stared at Feng Ying, this kid, dissatisfied.

Soon the two of them returned to the room. Fu Yanye was unhappy and put his hands in his pockets. He closed the door with his feet. Then he grabbed Zhuo Jian at the door, pressed one hand against the wall and the other hand: "

My wife said I was three years old?"

"Mr. Ye, what I said is, you are not three years old."

Zhuo Jian looked up at his unhappy look and corrected it.

"Hmph, I can't hear the slander?"

Young Master Ye said he was very angry.

"You are pinching my chin like this, I'm going to get angry."

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and kindly reminded him.

"I'll see if you give birth to one."

Fu Yanye deliberately approached and asked against her lower abdomen.

Zhuo Jian sighed in his heart and reminded again: "I have prepared a surprise tonight. Judging from Mr. Ye's current performance, I will announce the cancellation of the surprise."

He just happened to have his chin pinched, so she lifted it up again.

snort.

Isn't it just a stubborn person?

When Fu Yanye heard this, he was surprised, but his whole heart was a little excited.

Today is his birthday.

It's birthday night.

She went out with Jian Qian in the afternoon, might she go and buy her a gift?

But then he thought about it, the finger-scissor knife that last year was perfunctory to him, and he immediately shook his face again: "What surprise did you prepare for me?"

"You definitely like it anyway."

Zhuo Jian stared at him and said.

Fu Yanye frowned and stared at her, wondering if he really liked her gift.

She was reluctant to give up and spent a lot of money, what would it be?

I was angry that I didn't send anyone to follow her, otherwise I would have known the result.

"What if I don't like it? Then, the finger-scissor knife used to perfunctory me like last year, look at me..."

"See how you deal with me?"

Zhuo Jian said for him.

Fu Yanye narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked at her. The woman knew him well enough that she had predicted what he said.

He stopped pinching her chin, and his sexy fingers slid down her chin little by little to her heart: "What the hell?"

Even the tone of speaking has changed.

It looks like a fallen young man.

"I can't tell you now, but what does it mean to say that Feng Ying wants to be my brother-in-law?"

"Um?"

Fu Yanye expressed dissatisfaction, why did he suddenly change the topic to others?

"Speak quickly."

Zhuo Jian urged him a little urgently.

"I'm just guessing."

He answered her thoughtfully.

Zhuo Jian looked at him a little angrily. "Just guess? He hasn't told you anything?"

"Tonight is your husband's birthday."

"Master, how many birthdays have I celebrated for you?"

Zhuo Jian prompt.

"not enough."

Fu Yanye continued to murmur in a childish manner.

Zhuo Jian was angry, but he didn't want to make himself angry. After all, she knew his temperament very well, so she coaxed him softly: "You better say it quickly, it's time to delay the eldest young master's gift collection, don't blame me."

Fu Yanye looked straight at her again, putting out the gift?

"Does he like Qianqian?"

"I like it."

“…”

"Don't you like to follow wherever you go?"

“…”

Fu Yanye saw that she was suddenly silent and sighed.

It's clearly talking about other people's affairs, but it seems to be talking about yourself.

After so many years of entanglement between them, he still couldn't help but follow her. He thought that she had known that only if she loved someone would appear in front of her at any time.

"Then, he doesn't dislike Jian Qian for being pregnant with someone else's child?"

Zhuo Jian asked again, and then he exclaimed in pain.

Fu Yanye warned her with his eyes and immediately said, "Is it Liu Yuntian's child?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian suddenly became quiet.

"Hmph, I'm hiding such a big thing from me, thinking I can't notice it?"

"What did you notice?"

Zhuo Jian asked him a little guiltyly, and his hand had already pinched his wrist.

It hurts so much that he pinched her waist.

"Jian Qian's child is Feng Ying."

“…”

Zhuo Jian looked at him, his heart pounding and he dared not admit it.

Fu Yanye turned cold and said, "What? Treat me as Feng Ying Party?"

"Aren't you?"

Zhuo Jian asked him in a low voice.

"I don't know who I am after all these years. Mrs. Fu, you are really incompetent."

"Ah, stop pinching, be gentle."

Before Zhuo Jian was in pain, he quickly reminded him, although his voice was a little hoarse.

"Do you want to tell me about Jian Qian?"

"don't want."

She was still very persistent in this matter.

Although Fu Yanye was angry, he didn't ask again, just back to their main topic: "I want to remove the gift."

"You let go of me first."

"Where? I'll take you to get it."

Fu Yanye swept inside and didn't find any of his things, they were all women's things.

"Wait for a while, otherwise why would you call a surprise?"

Zhuo Jian reminded him with pain.

Fu Yanye thought about it and let go of her a little.

Zhuo Jian was about to run away immediately. Fu Yanye supported the wall with both hands and circled her: "If not, you really don't want to get out of bed tomorrow. I have a big appetite recently."

"Haha, young master, can you tell me first, does Feng Ying express his desire to marry Qianqian?"

"I've gotten more and more serious?"

"I'll go find a gift."

Zhuo Jian said, lowering his head from his arm.

Fu Yanye looked down at her like that, and his mood was getting better again unconsciously.

But Zhuo Jian crawled in again, then looked up at him and asked, "Young Master, I'm a little dissatisfied."

"Um?"

Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes.

"Tell me, did he say he wanted to marry Qianqian?"

"I can do without a gift."

Fu Yanye suddenly reminded her with a calm face.

Zhuo Jian thought about it, then looked up at him, "Then forget it, I won't go and get it."

She found out half of the things and didn't know them, and she found it difficult for her to satisfy him.

But as soon as she gave up, Fu Yanye couldn't stand it anymore.

When the young master called him, he seemed to have returned to the past in minutes.

But now her look of refusing and waiting for her really made him unable to help but throw it to her onto the bed immediately, making her cry and beg for mercy.

And tonight is his birthday night, and what's the matter with her cousin for three words?

"Zhuo Jian, say it again, what do you want?"

How long does it take to get a glacier? How many minutes does it take to get a glacier?


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