The more the aunt talked, the more she said, and before Zhuo Jian finished drinking the porridge, she couldn't help but shed a few tears.
"So, he's really sincere."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but hold his chin and talk calmly.
"Then you need to say? The young lady and the young master are childhood sweethearts. They are young and have no guesses. Naturally, no one can compare to this relationship. The young master will not be able to eat or drink during that time..."
The more the aunt said Zhuo Jian, the more incredible he felt.
He doesn't look like that kind of person.
but……
It was too late to think about this, she had to catch up on the live broadcast at noon.
Fortunately, Wang Rui drove very well and did not delay the live broadcast.
Fu Yan was having lunch with Feng Ying at twelve o'clock in the night, and the market station was open. The TV was filled with the lunch news between Zhuo Jian and Yang Yi.
"Is she a wig?"
Feng Ying stared at Zhuo Jian curiously and asked.
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed, his eyes staring at her.
She wasn't awake when he went out in the morning. She slept so well that he didn't know if he kissed her.
However, he was still a little worried if she had a better stomach now.
"Will you go play ball in the afternoon?"
"Do you still have time to play?"
Fu Yanye frowned. His mind was full of food and going to see his wife.
"What do you think? The doctor said she can't be angry during her confinement period now, so she told me not to stimulate her."
Feng Ying talked about this and it was very painful.
She lived in that small house and refused to go to Shengyuan again.
How many days have you lived in Shengyuan?
That's fine, he won't let him in.
The aunt inside let her in, and she only let the aunt who was taking care of her.
"Where did you go to the Feng family's ruthlessness?"
Fu Yanye asked.
Feng Ying: "Can the Feng family compete with Qianqian?"
"Did you get into your mind?"
Fu Yanye was a little unhappy.
Feng Ying was even more unhappy and said that he was just calling him stupid if he got into the brain?
"If Zhuo Jian gets angry with you when he is not in good health and doesn't let you enter the house, will you still force her to stimulate her?"
"I'm her man."
Fu Yanye reminded.
“…”
If it were before Jian Qian got pregnant, he really dared.
But now she is weak, Feng Ying really dares not, or should he say so, and he can't bear to leave.
That woman had suffered too much grievances for him.
Will he still have to deal with her at this time?
I would just coax her to get out of confinement first.
But soon, Feng Ying remembered another thing and discussed with Fu Yanye: "Qianqian must want to go back to work after she was confinement."
"No need to tell me this."
"Are you familiar with the TV station? Those messy people and things, can't you help me if you are your brother-in-law?"
Feng Ying expressed his tactful expression.
Fu Yanye was upset when he heard his brother-in-law, "Feng Ying, you have to do some things yourself, otherwise what's the use of asking you?"
“…”
"If you do nothing, it goes without saying that Jian Qian disagrees, and I, the brother-in-law, cannot agree."
“…”
Feng Ying felt like he fell into the pit he dug.
Although Fu Yanye would not really treat Jian Qian as her sister, nor would he really want to help her.
After lunch, Fu Yanye immediately asked someone to drive over and headed straight to the TV station.
After Zhuo Jian got off the live broadcast, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he lay on the desk and covered him.
Ouyang Ping happened to come to deliver something to Li Yuqing. When she went to her office to see her lying there and felt uncomfortable. She immediately said, "Why are you still staying here? The news is over, just go home."
"Isn't this good?"
Zhuo Jian raised his head and asked her simply.
"Ha, don't you know who your husband is? What are you afraid of?"
"Fu Yanye."
"Are you afraid of Fu Yanye's fierceness?"
Ouyang Ping asked her.
Zhuo Jian nodded immediately.
"Master is more afraid than you, hurry up and leave."
Ouyang Ping urged again.
Zhuo Jian thought that since his body was uncomfortable, he should use it when it was time to use privileges.
Only when the two people opened the door, they happened to meet the person they had just expected.
Zhuo Jian was so surprised that he couldn't help but smile, "Why are you here?"
"Come and see you, Lawyer Ouyang is here too."
"Your wife has a stomachache and is planning to send her back."
"Thank you, then there's no trouble."
"Well, then I'll say goodbye."
Ouyang Ping thought to herself, I won’t disturb you two’s world.
Fu Yanye moved out of the position and let her go. After seeing her walking far away, he looked down at Zhuo Jian. Seeing that she was still so stupid and happy, he raised his hand to scrape her nose: "Why are you smirking?"
"I'm so happy to see you. By the way, did you help me with the warm baby on my stomach in the morning?"
"Is there anyone else?"
He asked her with a serious look.
"You really hate it, can't you say it was posted by you?"
"It's only me."
Fu Yanye said.
"cut."
Zhuo Jian turned his head and expressed disdain.
Seeing her unruly smiling look, Fu Yanye couldn't help but raise his hand to pinch her chin: "Shut up and tell me?"
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"A fool, can you leave?"
Fu Yanye was afraid that she would feel too uncomfortable and dared not delay any more.
"If you can't leave, can you carry me?"
"The princesses are all about to be hugged."
Fu Yanye said, then he picked her up from the ground and hugged her.
Zhuo Jian put his conditioned hands around his neck and looked at him seriously, "Princess?"
"Um."
Fu Yanye didn't look at her, but he was already holding her out.
Zhuo Jian felt happy and asked him softly: "Am I your princess?"
"yes."
Fu Yanye does not deny it.
He had long vowed not to speak inappropriately.
"Fu Yanye, I think you have many personalities."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said.
Fu Yanye frowned when he heard this. How many personalities are there?
Fu Yanye looked at her in the elevator, "Tell me, how much is it?"
"You see, sometimes you are so fierce that you seem to eat people."
Zhuo Jian said it.
Fu Yanye's heart skipped a beat. He knew that he was scaring her. He quickly looked at her and changed the subject with a smile: "What else?"
"It's pretty cute now."
“…”
cute?
The elevator door suddenly opened, and Zhuo Jian immediately came to his senses. Thinking of himself on him, he quickly turned his head.
"Mr. Fu."
It's a girl's voice, quite gentle.
Zhuo Jian immediately left his face from his arms again and turned to look at her.
When the woman saw her, she was embarrassed, but then she smiled again: "Teacher Zhuo."
Zhuo Jian hummed in his heart. When he called her husband, he called him so sweetly, but when he called her, he was unwilling to do so. Hum.
She originally wanted to get out of the elevator and asked him to put her down, but in this way, she deliberately hugged Fu Yanye tightly and said nothing.
The girl followed them for a while before turning around after they left the elevator.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but mutter: "Who is it? Tell."
Fu Yanye looked down at her. In fact, he had already smelled the sour smell, but now he looked at her and found it particularly interesting.