"Can't you tell me? My aunt's reason was exposed, I can't imagine anything else, right?"
Fu Yanye chuckled and took off her pants directly.
Zhuo Jian nervously grabbed his strong hands: "I, my stomach hurts."
Fu Yanye smiled and said, "Oh? All these reasons have been made up. I am not a doctor, right?"
"It's really painful. It's been several days, and there may be a stomach problem."
Zhuo Jian grabbed his hand and forced tears out.
Fu Yanye then looked at her, got off her body and fell to one side, and gently covered her lower abdomen: "Where does it hurt? Tell me."
Zhuo Jian felt his warm palm pressing on her lower abdomen and trembled violently.
He probably didn't know what he was touching now.
Zhuo Jian knew the feeling of stomachache. She had experienced it more than once, so she pressed his hand and said to him: "It's here."
Fu Yanye looked at her painful expression and couldn't help but feel nervous. Maybe she had enteritis, or maybe it was more serious?
Suddenly remembering the cause of her mother's death, and thinking that she has been haggard recently, unable to eat a few bites, and wanting to vomit, he immediately got up: "Go to the hospital."
"Go to the hospital?"
Zhuo Jian was stunned and looked up at him wearing clothes in panic. When the cervical spine hurt, she lay back again, but she was trembling with her heart and heart.
What are you doing in the middle of the night?
"Yes! Go for a checkup, I called the doctor at home and asked him to arrange it immediately."
"What are the examinations done in the middle of the night? It's gastroenteritis, just take some medicine."
Zhuo Jian had to get up. Seeing that he had already gone to find a formal outfit, she frowned helplessly, thinking that if she had known it would be gastrointestinal discomfort.
"Fu Yanye, I, I'm ready."
She could no longer deceive him.
Once I went to the hospital, I probably had any stuffing.
It's better to find another way.
Fu Yanye stopped taking his clothes and turned to look at her, "Okay?"
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyebrows and nodded awkwardly, "Yes!"
Fu Yanye walked back and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
"I don't want to!"
“…”
Fu Yanye closed the cabinet door and stood on the edge of the bed so angry that he looked at her with his hands on his hips.
He should have known that she was pretending.
I just don't want to do it with him.
But if your wife is in mind, how can you not do it?
Fu Yanye went to the bed again, lay down beside her, put his arm under her pillow, and called her: "Lear over."
Zhuo Jian looked at him reluctantly and asked him: "Can you refuse?"
"You guess I can stand how many times in a night you refuse?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian lay silently over and pillowed on his arm.
"I've given it all up, how did I teach you, forgot?"
Fu Yanye couldn't feel the weight and reminded her.
Zhuo Jian lay down steadily and thought to himself, let's just crush you to death.
But Fu Yanye hugged her sideways, and even put her long legs on her.
He has a very good figure, but he is tall. As soon as he puts his long legs on, Zhuo Jian feels that he is being crushed to death, and his face is pale.
Fu Yanye murmured: "Sleep."
"pain."
"Um?"
"You've pressed me."
"I've been pressing you for a lot of time."
That being said, I put my legs down when the lights are turned off.
Zhuo Jian waited silently, and soon he heard a heavy breathing.
She couldn't help but look up at him and found that he was already asleep.
But she couldn't sleep.
Looking at the roof for a while, she quietly got out of bed as he turned over.
I found a nightgown and put it on and quietly left the house.
She just wanted to find a window to get some breath, but she didn't expect the old lady to get up in the middle of the night to drink water.
The old lady listened to the movement and stood at the entrance of the stairs: "Jian Jian?"
Zhuo Jian went downstairs, and the grandparents and grandchildren put on coats, hats, and sat at the door and spoke in the air.
I don’t know when it snowed outside, but later she slept on the sofa with her own fault. The next morning, she caught a cold.
After Fu Yanye woke up in the morning, he saw her sleeping on the sofa and trembling with coldness. He gritted his teeth in anger, but finally carried her to the bed.
But she was wrapped in a quilt and sneezing all morning. Fu Yanye stood beside the bed and watched, hoping to disinfect her whole body.
Of course, it really disappeared in the end.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help frowning when he smelled the stinky water all over his body, and then sneezed even harder.
"Oh, what does this taste like?"
Wang Yue heard that Zhuo Jian was sick and came to see him. As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't stand it and opened the door wide for them. Then he shouted at the door: "Hurry up and ventilate the eldest young master's room."
Fu Yanye stood beside the bed and watched, and said, "It's just disinfectant."
Wang Yue couldn't help but pat him hard: "Spray disinfectant water on your wife, you are crazy, hurry up and get out."
Fu Yanye: “…”
He still felt it was unreal until he was shot out.
That's his real mother.
He actually blasted him out.
So he turned around and entered the study.
Fu Zhengzhi was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked at the document. He raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and then hummed: "Get up early enough."
"You have to keep putting pressure on her about the wedding."
"What did you say?"
Fu Zhengzhi pretended not to hear it.
“She doesn’t want a wedding.”
"I know, the whole world can see that she not only doesn't want to hold a wedding, but she doesn't want you anymore."
Fu Zhengzhi pointed out the question.
Fu Yanye wrapped his hands around his chest, walked to the window and leaned against the window frame to look outside.
It actually snowed again!
Fu Yanye looked at the snow outside and felt a little depressed.
Fu Zhengzhi continued while looking at the documents: "It is easy to hold a wedding, but son, have you ever thought that if you can't get her heart, your marriage will only be a mess after the wedding."
Loose sand?
Fu Yanye doesn't believe it!
It’s not that she doesn’t love him!
He could feel it!
"Don't feel too good about yourself. Once a girl loses confidence in her admiration for her, some of them will turn around and marry someone else."
Fu Zhengzhi couldn't hear his son's explanation, so he turned his head to look at him and reminded him.
"She dares?"
Fu Yanye finally spoke, but he was still so arrogant.
"Hmph! You will know then!"
Fu Zhengzhi thought to himself, you still know too little.
How many lovers are with others in a blink of an eye?
I used to fall in love so much, but once I turn around, I will break.
In Fu Zhengzhi's opinion, Zhuo Jian is already considered a long-lasting love, otherwise it would be impossible for his son to have anything to do.
The Fu family naturally wanted to hold this wedding.
But what after the wedding?
Fu Zhengzhi thought about it and suggested to him, "Let's arrange a proposal seriously."
When Fu Yanye heard the proposal, he turned to look at his father.
——
After breakfast, Fu Yanye took her to the TV station. The two of them had their own thoughts and didn't say anything along the way. They arrived at the TV station. Fu Yanye thought she would get off the bus impatiently, but found that she didn't, so he turned to look at her.
Ask her: "Is there anything wrong?"
Zhuo Jian nodded, looked at him and avoided it, whispering: "I booked an afternoon flight ticket."