Zhuo Jian looked at the dazzling bracelet on his wrist and said in surprise: "So beautiful, I like it very much."
Fu Yanye: “…”
His wife can already grab the lines, and he is still going to ask.
Zhuo Jian raised his arm and fiddled with it in front of him, looking at the string of diamonds, which was so beautiful that it was dazzling.
Fu Yanye looked at her and remembered that when she was a child, she especially liked pink things, whether it was skirts, hair rings, shoes, and jewelry her parents bought for her.
It was just a preference when she was a child, and she never expected it again when she grew up.
Of course, there is no longer any question as when I was a child, why is this gift not pink?
Seeing that she liked her so much, Fu Yanye was so happy that she held her hand and said, "If you like it, will you have some reward?"
His voice was gentle and ambiguous. Zhuo Jian's heart heated up and then he calmed down and looked up at him straight. In just two seconds, he leaned over and pecked on his side face.
Fu Yanye looked at the woman who was looking for the bracelet in dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, and in the blink of an eye, he held her face and kissed her.
Zhuo Jian was pushed down in his seat and hummed twice, but when he thought of someone driving in front of him, he immediately calmed down again.
"I like it very much, too."
"Um?"
"I like you very much."
The back seat was quiet for a while, and then he hugged and kissed again wildly.
——
There was a meeting that morning. Zhuo Jian looked at the dense black words on the documents in hand, listening to the fierce discussions of the people around him, and suddenly felt a headache.
When she raised her eyes again, the people and things around her seemed to overlap with the past. She felt so dizzy. After the meeting, she wanted to get up and fell to the ground.
Waiting for someone to take her to the ambulance, she listened to the familiar voice, like a dream, lady, lady...
"Madam, don't scare me, woo."
A bloody self appeared in Zhuo Jian's mind, lying on the operating table.
She woke up not knowing when it was.
What I heard was a rage.
"If something happens to her, you can't escape."
It sounds like Fu Yanye.
She lifted her eyelashes and looked at the familiar place.
What came to mind was a white man holding a syringe on his neck...
Suddenly, she felt disgusted and quickly got up and ran towards the bathroom.
The man and the doctor at the door were stunned for a moment.
Then the doctor whispered: "Mrs. Fu, are you happy?"
Fu Yanye looked at the bathroom door for a long time before he took back his eyes. When he looked at the doctor again, he just said lightly: "What did you say?"
"We can check Mrs. Fu immediately, maybe I'm really happy?"
The doctor was a little afraid of the murderous aura he exuded from his inner self, but he thought that if his wife became pregnant, it would be a happy thing for a husband.
Fu Yanye went to the bathroom door. Zhuo Jian had just finished packing up. He looked up and saw him and screamed weakly: "Come here."
Fu Yanye walked over dullly and stood in front of her stiffly, "What's wrong?"
"I'm so dizzy, please help me."
"Um."
Fu Yanye held her and Zhuo Jian leaned against him and felt safer. He raised his eyes and looked at him, "You can carry me back."
"We have to go and have another check."
"What's wrong with me?"
"You... have not done any checks."
Fu Yanye said.
"Oh, did I faint in the conference room?"
She asked again.
"Um."
"They were quarreling at that time, and my head hurts so much. I always feel that all these things have happened. It seems that those people have seen them. When they are together, they fainted in front of them."
Zhuo Jian thought about the situation at that time and said in a low voice.
Fu Yanye's mind was filled with doctor's words, did he feel morning sickness?
"A Jian."
He suddenly called her in a lower voice.
Zhuo Jian nodded in confusion and tried hard to look at him.
"you……"
"What?"
The panic in Fu Yanye's black eyes was coming to an end at this moment.
He thought, no matter what, he would not let her go.
Even if you are pregnant, so what?
It was because he didn't protect her, which made her become like this.
"It's okay, let's go for a checkup."
"But I have no strength."
"I have me."
Fu Yanye picked her up, looked at her with a soothing smile, and took her away.
Zhuo Jian had no idea what was going on. She just felt that the man in front of her was very considerate.
B-ultrasound in the abdomen.
Zhuo Jian was a little confused.
When the doctor said she was not pregnant, she was even more confused: "Are you pregnant?"
"Ah, I thought you couple had another four children, but that's the four joys."
The examined doctor spoke and preached.
The expression on Fu Yanye's face had already changed rapidly, but he did not laugh.
He just looked at Zhuo Jian seriously. Zhuo Jian sat up from the bed, looked at the instrument in front of the doctor, and then looked at Fu Yanye, "Do you think I'm pregnant?"
"Let's talk about it when you go back."
Fu Yanye only said lightly.
Zhuo Jian didn't want outsiders to know that they had too many things, so he didn't say anything.
But after returning home, Fu Yanye carried her to the big bed and said, "It's a misunderstanding. You have a good rest and don't think too much."
"Didn't I tell you that I won't get pregnant? Don't you believe it?"
Zhuo Jian asked him dull but autocratic.
Fu Yanye looked at her, gently stroked her short hair, and whispered: "It's not that I don't believe it, but everything will be unexpected."
"oh."
Zhuo Jian thought he was a little strange.
But I didn't want to fight him anymore.
Not long after, he went out, and Zhuo Jian lay alone on the bed, holding his cell phone and touching him.
The world of Shengyuan is always beautiful, especially in this spring.
He stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, looking at the beauty outside, and his cold face had finally become a little warm.
But it's all passing clouds.
The most important thing is that they can be together again.
——
Ouyang Ping came to see her after get off work and breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that she was fine.
Zhuo Jian always felt at ease with Ouyang Ping and couldn't help expressing his doubts, "I told him that I don't have the ability to have another child, and he doesn't seem to believe me."
"Where are you sure you can't have children?"
"foreign."
"That's it. It's not you who he doesn't believe in, it's Rise."
Ouyang Ping told her.
Zhuo Jian thought about it again, and then hugged himself on the sofa and continued to think.
Ouyang Ping sighed softly, "Did you have a good relationship with Reis at that time?"
"He is in prison, and I go to see him occasionally."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Then, what does he treat you? Do you feel that he is considerate to you at other times except that?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at Ouyang Ping in confusion.
"It's not that I'm not considerate in that aspect, right?"
“In my impression, he treats me very well.”
Zhuo Jian said this, but the white man standing in front of her and giving her an injection appeared in his mind.