typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1432 I'm dead, you can hug me again

"Go away by yourself."

Chen Xiang said helplessly.

Her appearance doesn't look serious either.

"But my ankle is crooked, how can I go?"

Liang Yu also looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"You can do it, just tilted your ankle, right?"

"Then what do you want me to do? It's not enough to sprain your ankle. Do you really need what she said, and I'm dead, so you can hug me again?"

Liang Yu confronted him angrily.

Chen Xiang laughed.

He thought, or if she was dead, he could not touch her again.

Otherwise, if Chen Moli knew about it, she would think he had love for her, and would think that Liang Yu was his lifelong regret, so it would be even more difficult to explain.

"If possible, I hope you can return the money to break this vase in the store."

“…”

Liang Yujing couldn't even say a word.

"Of course, if you don't, I won't be in a hurry to force you. You will give it to you whenever you have."

Chen Xiang said it very clearly.

"Are you still Chen Xiang, whom I know? You ask me for money? When are you so stingy with this little thing? When are you..."

"Liang Yu, my marriage is in jeopardy."

He had no choice but to interrupt her.

He knew he was very generous to her before, but now he was being punished for this kind of generousness.

Liang Yu's heart was half cold. After tears fell, she never said a word and turned around and left.

Chen Xiang was still standing there, standing there quietly.

He looked at the familiar door panel and knew that she would definitely not open the door for him, so he kept waiting by the side.

Chen Moli is going to work.

When she went out, she was wearing sunglasses and saw Chen thinking from the corner of her eyes, but she didn't look back and strode towards the stairs.

There was also a broken vase there. She kicked the piece that was in trouble and continued to go downstairs with great momentum.

Chen Xiang didn't even dare to get close to him even after he followed.

Now that you get close to her, you will probably die without a complete body.

"I'll wait for you to come back for dinner tonight."

Chen wanted to catch up when she got in the car.

Chen Moli didn't look straight and set off quickly.

Wait for her to have a meal?

snort.

Chen Moli was at the construction site during the day and went to Fu's house at night.

"You don't know. He had long forgotten me and rushed to care for her, just like she didn't sprain her ankle, but lost most of her life. He also said that he missed me and wanted to get back together, all Nonsense, I don't want to believe him again."

Chen Moli hugged Zhuo Jian, and as she said that, she hugged Zhuo Jian's waist and started crying.

Fu Yanye stood outside the door for a while, and his head was loud.

That night, Chen Moli lived at their house.

Fu Yanye waited Zhuo Jian out of her room after eleven o'clock and whispered: "I have to go to the hospital."

"Well, you go, be careful when driving on the road."

Zhuo Jian nodded and agreed to him.

The old man went to the hospital. Although the problem was not big, Fu Yanye still felt that he should go and accompany him.

But when he heard Zhuo Jian let him leave so easily, he couldn't help but sigh: "Look at how you're coaxing others, why don't you know how to comfort your own husband?"

"Ah? What's comforting you? What's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Jian asked him seriously.

Fu Yanye didn't say anything, and gave her a look for her to understand. Just as she was about to leave, Zhuo Jian was about to carry her, and Fu Yanye immediately stretched out a hand: "Stop."

"Oh, I understand."

Zhuo Jian immediately remembered his obsession with cleanliness. At that time, he kept frowning when he saw her hugging Chen Moli, so she naturally gave way out and made a good gesture to ask him to go with both hands.

Chen Moli only stayed at Fu's house for one night, and the next day Fu Yanye called Chen Xiang.

When Chen Xiang arrived, Chen Moli was having supper. She got off work late, and Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian had supper early.

Fu Yanye asked the aunt to send a message to Zhuo Jian. Zhuo Jian was originally with Chen Moli, but later he heard the aunt's message and went out.

She asked Fu Yanye: "What else should I say?"

"I'm fine."

He held her hand, and his wife had not been occupied tonight and he must not be occupied.

Zhuo Jian later looked at Chen Xiang in a daze later and saw him enter their restaurant.

Chen Moli still thought she was a family member and didn't look up.

The Fu family’s rice is so delicious.

“I had a great time eating.”

It was just this familiar voice that forced her to raise her head.

"How did you come in? Who is going to let you come in?"

"You really plan to live here?"

He really thought she was like a fall, but no matter what she fell, he shouldn't touch her again.

Chen wanted to know that he hadn't done it well, so that the people inside wouldn't want to open the door for him anymore.

"You have to worry about it? This is my sister's house, please go out."

"If you can't take you away, then let's just live here together."

Chen wanted to say something and pulled open the chair and sat down.

The man outside holding his wife's hand and longing for the world of two frowned. What the hell is living here together?

Their home has become a hotel?

Zhuo Jian looked at it very seriously. Chen wants to be so polite?

This attitude is not good if you hurt someone like that.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but whisper to Fu Yanye: "I can't tell at all that he likes Jasmine."

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at his woman, and went to her ear: "Can you tell me I like you?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian's ears turned red, and he immediately lowered his eyes when he looked at him.

"I don't like it."

He said again.

When Zhuo Jian heard him say he didn't like it, he felt a little sad and looked at him again.

He didn't say anything, but she was so thrilling that she laughed.

He used to be very good at saying that I love you, but he didn't say it well for a while.

Zhuo Jian was attracted by him. When he came to his senses, Chen Moli had already walked out and pouted unhappily, "Sister, then I'm leaving."

"Um."

"Why are brother-in-law like this? You have to take care of him."

Chen Moli didn't forget to complain and left.

Chen wanted to follow behind, but she didn't expect that she betrayed herself so quickly and quickly slipped away.

But Fu Yanye frowned and shot at him quickly with a look of eyes.

Chen wanted to be scared to death. To be honest, he usually didn't dare to betray Fu Yanye.

If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing I could do.

"What's wrong with you? Why did Jasmine ask me to care about you?"

Zhuo Jian asked curiously after seeing them leave.

"Maybe Chen wants to talk nonsense to her, but do you want to care about me?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and when he asked this, Zhuo Jian was a little afraid.

Moreover, he doesn't seem to be very self-disciplined.

Zhuo Jian thinks he is the most self-disciplined among the men he knows?

Another thing is...

"They are all gone, are we going to rest?"

"Um,"

Fu Yanye held her hand, clasped her fingers tightly, and continued, "I will go to the hospital later. You can sleep at home first."

"I'll wait for you."

Zhuo Jian knew that he was worried about his grandfather, but she didn't want to sleep first.

"What should I do?"

Fu Yanye glanced at her again.

Zhuo Jian felt a little guilty when he was seen and whispered: "Then I'll go to bed first."

Actually, she was a little confused. Why did she want to give it to him but he didn't want it again?

He was anxious all day long, and he thought about that when he got to bed every night. At first she was nervous and insecure, but later she was willing. Why did he retreat again?

Are you retreating?

Otherwise, why don't he do?

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to think about it any more.

It was indeed not waiting for him to come back that night.

After leaving the hospital in the middle of the night, Feng Ying called him by phone, and after he went there, not only Feng Ying, but also Yan Zheng was there.

In Fanxing's best private room, Fu Yanye stood in front of the table and didn't want to sit down.

Because the atmosphere is so weird.

Such a good private room and such a good wine, but these two men were frowning and didn't match him at all.

"Sit, why are you doing standing?"

Feng Ying looked up at him and asked.

Yan Zheng also raised his eyes, but Fu Yanye smiled: "Don't sit."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next