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Chapter 1375 Jane, do you want me?

"I have a social event upstairs, are you going to wait for me?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"Yeah, I'll wait for you."

Zhuo Jian thinks there is no problem with this.

They are husband and wife, so it is normal to go home together...

Fu Yanye was actually very satisfied, but it was because she refused him again last night, so she didn't give her a good face.

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and saw Zhong Mai's anxious eyes, then he remembered the serious matter and immediately asked, "Well, Mr. Zhong asked me to ask you, isn't Yan suffering from a terminal illness?"

Zhong Mai wanted to cry, but this woman betrayed her again, whimper.

But when she saw that she was so serious and didn't know that she should remove her name tactfully, Zhong Mai didn't want to blame her at all, just wanted to wait for the result.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll die."

Fu Yanye only said lightly.

Zhuo Jian didn't hear his emotions, but just looked at Zhong Mai a little apologetically: "He said he would talk about it later."

"Host Zhuo Da, my sister really convinced you and your wife."

Zhong Mai wanted to cry, but in the end he just held the back of his ear and took another sip of cigarettes. Then he held back a wave of evil fire and looked at Zhuo Jian. After thinking about it, he suddenly approached her: "Have you slept with Fu Yanye?"

"ah?"

Zhuo Jian's face became hot as soon as he heard this topic.

"What? When you sleep, you're sleeping, and when you haven't fallen asleep, you're not sleeping."

Zhong Mai said again.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while and said, "I'm asleep."

She lowered her head and did not look at Zhong Mai.

So Zhong Mai stared at her and judged the authenticity of her words.

"I'm not just talking about sleep."

Zhong Maiti.

I always feel that Zhuo Jian is not sincere.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

Fu Yanye said this last night, as if it were.

What do you say is either lying in bed or sleeping, and you also have to teach her how to sleep?

Zhuo Jian remembered that he came last night and was so embarrassed.

But when the blurred figure appeared in her mind, she was shocked and sad.

She even sweated, thinking of the vague figure.

"It must have never been like this, right?"

Zhong Mai clasped his hands together and shook his eyebrows at her again.

Zhuo Jian was silent and pretended not to understand.

Zhong Mai snorted, "I just said why Fu Yanye is always sarcastic? It turns out that you didn't feed him."

"ah?"

Zhuo Jian was confused when he heard it.

How did she feed that person?

The rice she cooked was so bad that he would definitely not like it.

"What? Men will be very angry if they are not satisfied with women."

"…"

"Don't you believe it?"

Zhong Mai asked her again.

Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."

"Then I ask you, has he sighed from time to time recently?"

"…"

It seems to be there.

Zhuo Jian thought carefully.

"Have he got up and took a shower while he was asleep? Wash at least twice a night."

"How do you know?"

Zhuo Jian looked at her in surprise.

"Ha, how do I know? A woman who has no memory and no thoughts about that kind of thing is you and not me."

"Then he was suddenly unhappy today because... this?"

"…"

Zhong Mai was happy, and finally she asked her the idea, hehe.

"So you two really haven't done it yet. Why didn't you let him do it? Didn't you confirm that he is your husband? Could it be..."

"Is it something?"

Zhuo Jian asked curiously when he saw Zhong Mai's sudden incredible appearance.

"You really fall in love with the foreign one who cheats you

The man?”

"No, no, don't think too much, I'm just... just... a little nervous."

Zhuo Jian wanted to find an adjective, but he couldn't find it after searching for a while.

"What are you nervous? You have all given birth to four children. Besides, this kind of thing is familiar with each other. When he touches you, are you not excited at all?"

Zhong Mai continued to explore again.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help looking at her. After finding that the two of them were chatting a little private, she smiled, "He's very good."

"Um?"

"I'm talking about Fu Yanye."

"…"

Zhong Mai discovered that since this woman lost her memory, she always kept a scruple with them and didn’t tell them anything about it. Alas.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Fu Yanye got down from the building.

Zhuo Jian and Zhong Mai were still sitting there, with the two women holding their temples and lying on the table, their eyes a little dull.

Fu Yanye thought about it, looked over before being greeted by the staff, then walked away and sent a WeChat message to Zhuo Jian, "Tell Zhong Mai that you want to go to the bathroom."

Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhong Mai again.

Zhong Mai immediately tried hard to open his eyes and looked at her: "Is your husband okay?"

"No, I, go to the bathroom."

Zhuo Jian said.

After hearing this, Zhong Mai nodded and stared in a daze again, thinking that Fu Yanye would have run away.

As a result, more than ten minutes later, a staff member came forward, "Mr. Zhong, our wife has left with Mr. Fu."

"What?"

Zhong Mai immediately straightened his waist and was so angry that he called Zhuo Jian. Zhuo Jian was so scared that he didn't dare to answer, so he looked at the man next to him: "What should I do? Mr. Zhong called."

"Hang out."

Fu Yanye wrapped his hand in one hand, and took her cell phone with the other to help her hang up.

The phone was quiet, but Zhuo Jian was still very sad. He felt like he had a bump and couldn't help asking him: "Why do we have to leave secretly?"

"Don't you want to know something serious?"

Fu Yanye asked her back.

"It's not that I want to know, it's Mr. Zhong who wants to know."

"Um!"

Fu Yanye looked at her wife and found that she was so simple now.

Fu Yanye continued: "Yan Zheng has nothing to do, he just has gastritis, he will be cured by taking medicine. Do you think I want to tell Zhong Mai? You should know that if you tell Zhong Mai directly, it would be a disaster.

marriage."

"…"

Zhuo Jian suddenly couldn't make up his mind.

After all, it is immoral to destroy other people's marriage.

but……

It seems that something that is so big a thing for others is not right.

Fu Yanye hugged her in his arms: "We can't help this matter first. Wait until Yan Zheng makes his own decisions. We should stand on his side."

"Why?"

"Because he is our friend who grew up."

"…"

Zhuo Jian felt that this was unfair to Zhong Mai, but she did not dare to destroy other people's marriage.

But, what was pounding in her ears was about to make her face pop up.

She looked at it in a blink of an eye, and then saw the place in his widened chest, blocked by his white shirt, in his heart?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but raise his hand and poke it gently.

Fu Yanye looked down at her in confusion.

She poked again, then whispered: "Can I touch it?"

Fu Yanye smiled and then signaled her to be at will.

Zhuo Jian spread his hands and gently placed them on his heart. He couldn't help but blush and looked at him with a heartbeat, and whispered: "He is so powerful."

Fu Yanye looked at her with deep eyes. Of course he knew how powerful it was beating there, but that was all for her.

It is because she is here that his heart is so active.

He held her in his arms again: "Jian Jian, do you want me?"

Where do you start with this?

Zhuo Jian was puzzled, and tried hard to look up at him.


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