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Chapter 1329 She said, if you kick the quilt, I'll tuck it in for you

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That night, the two of them were lying on the same bed, even two quilts.

Zhuo Jian asked his aunt to add a quilt to her.

Then, it became what it is now.

On the wide bed, the two of them each covered a quilt, and there was a piece of it tucked in between, and there was a gap in the middle that could be seen vaguely.

Fu Yanye tried hard to recall what she said before going to bed?

Oh, yes, that's it. She said she was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she specially asked him for a quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt to prevent air leakage.

This is winter, but the indoor temperature is as high as 25 degrees. Why is he afraid of ventilation?

Because she chose the most conservative pajamas and pajamas for him?

"Are you not honest when you sleep? Don't sleep with confidence. If you kick the quilt, I'll help you tuck it."

She whispered, and went to tuck him in the tucked corners of her quilt that he had loosened when he took out his hands.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, "Zhuo Jian, touch it again, I will throw this quilt."

“…”

"What does it mean to throw it away? Do you understand?"

He asked her again.

Zhuo Jian silently withdrew his slender fingers.

Fu Yanye felt itchy and always wanted to catch her hand and put it on his heart.

Her hands are very slender, soft and a little cool.

If he remembers correctly.

snort!

Why does he look a little like a poor person?

This is his wife.

Of course, he hugs whenever he wants, touches whenever he wants, and kisses whenever he wants.

But looking at her again, he looked like he was not happy and sat up in an instant.

Zhuo Jian was so scared that he moved to the side, his whole body tensed.

"I'll go out for some breath."

He said, and then left.

Zhuo Jian was much more relaxed after he left and fell asleep quickly.

Fu Yanye answered the phone and changed his clothes and went out.

Mr. Feng, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly appeared in his club again.

He entered the private room, and Feng Ying was drinking alone. He sat on the side, poured himself a glass of wine and poured it in first, and then he felt a little more comfortable, and then asked, "Come to find Jian Qian?"

"Um."

Feng Ying did not deny it, but was very calm.

Fu Yanye didn't say anything else, and he could make sense from anywhere when looking for his own woman.

Now that the Feng family is pacified, he can indeed come back safely to pursue Jian Qian.

What's more, Jian Qian still has his seed in her belly.

Feng Ying stared at Fu Yanye: "Your wife hasn't recovered her memory yet?"

"Hmph, how fast is it?"

Fu Yanye laughed, feeling a little sad, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Seeing that he was drinking so quickly, Feng Ying gradually smiled. Could it be that he had planned to drink this wine?

"How are the people over there dealing with it?"

"Well, I'm waiting to die."

Fu Yanye said of that person, suddenly feeling indifferent.

"He doesn't have an antidote?"

Feng Ying asked him again.

Fu Yanye poured himself another glass of wine.

Rees actually had a huge pharmaceutical factory in private, which he never expected.

However, this investigation was enough to kill that guy.

When Fu Yanye went back, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Zhuo Jian was sleeping in a daze and muttered: "Why don't you come to save me?"

Suddenly, I felt that the waist was important, and then the cold touch on her lower abdomen immediately woke her up from the dream. The warm chest in the dream was completely different from the one in front of her.

She opened her eyes instantly, and then saw the person in front of her, "What are you doing?"

"Jian Jian, look at me, look at who I am?"

He murmured, and then his lips pressed against her lips and sucked them hard.

Zhuo Jian felt a piercing pain, and his hands were still holding onto his shoulders, and the force that wanted to push him away was directly dispersed by him.

——

The next morning, Zhuo Jian was still very angry when he saw him again.

As soon as Cheng Tian looked for her to hug her, she hugged Cheng Tian and went out.

Fu Yanye was lying on the bed, and Chengcheng walked in and looked at him, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Um."

Fu Yanye buried his face in the pillow and signaled with his hands that he could do his own business.

Seeing that he was fine, Chengcheng chased him out. Seeing that his mother was holding Chengtian and playing, she happily followed him, "Mommy, come on, I'll take you to a fun place."

“What fun place?”

"You'll know when you leave."

Then the four little guys took her to the playground.

Oh, their private playground.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

She can't play, right?

She is not a child.

The foreign ID card shows that she is 28 years old. Although she has not given birth to a baby, she is an adult after all.

Yes, she should keep a steady mind in front of the children.

but……

Half an hour later.

Fu Yanye was standing outside the amusement park in her home clothes, watching her having fun more happily than Chengcheng and the others, and couldn't help laughing with her screams.

That stupid woman.

wrong.

She is not stupid.

He is not stupid.

After breakfast, Zhuo Jian was taken out to play again by Chengcheng. Naturally, the bodyguard entourage took a lot of people. When they were outside, others would respectfully call her Mrs. Fu. She listened, and after a long time, she would nod her politely.

.

Fu Yanye kept following behind and did not go forward to disturb him.

All day long, she had a lot of fun with the children. He didn't know why she integrated so quickly, but refused...

Well, he couldn't help but touch his painful lips.

He just kissed her last night, how could she have to be so cruel?

Almost bite his lip.

When he went out today, he looked timid and afraid of him, but he insisted that he would not take him out without wearing a mask.

Oh!

And he actually agreed by a silly accident.

Shouldn't he let the whole world know that his wife bit his lips?

In the evening, Jian Qian, who was eating chicken legs at KFC, was facing the door. When she saw the door being opened from outside and there were many children, she immediately raised her eyes and looked straight, and then said happily: "Chengbao, sister.



Zhuo Jian heard the sound a little familiar, but he didn't remember who it was.

But soon, everyone sat together.

But Fu Yanye was so disgusted that he refused to sit down.

He barely sat down in a chair after the entourage disinfected him.

Zhuo Jian was stunned. He was so obsessed with cleanliness.

But……

"My brother-in-law is only obsessed with you and my nephew and nieces."

Jian Qian was shocked to see her and reminded her next to her.

"You are talking about Zhuo Jian, are you?"

"Ah, right."

Jian Qian suddenly felt embarrassed.

I couldn't help but mutter, why do I still regard myself as someone else?

Did Li Yuqing not understand with her yesterday?

When they were out after dinner, another black car was parked outside. Zhuo Jian looked at it with curiosity. The person who came out of the car looked pretty good, but...

Well, it just looks a little bit, not up to the Tao?

"You are here too?"

Feng Ying was quite happy to see Fu Yanye and the others.

Fu Yanye nodded and said to Zhuo Jian: "Jian Qian's man."

"No."

Jian Qian was erect and immediately retorted when she heard this.

Fu Yanye glanced at Feng Ying and suddenly felt a little better. He hugged Zhuo Jian's slender waist: "Let's go, don't disturb them."

"oh."

Zhuo Jian didn't understand it, and it seemed that their relationship was not very good.

But the man had already looked up at his waist and stepped out as he stepped out.


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