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Chapter 179 You used to tell me not to be so hypocritical

"Disaster!"

Zhuo Jian smiled and then lowered his head in disappointment.

So did Li Yuqing, lowering his head and smiling bitterly.

In fact, when she came back, he had such uneasy speculation.

Some things look smooth, but they are often just illusions.

Now the man who gave her a divorce agreement as soon as she returned to China is going to give her a grand wedding that had been belated for three years.

The door was pushed open from outside and the two looked out.

Fu Yanye was wearing a black suit, as if he was suddenly running over from a very formal occasion.

Zhuo Jian was stunned when he saw him.

Fu Yanye saw Li Yuqing not caring about it, and went directly to her bed. After sitting down, he frowned and asked her: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Jian looked at his dusty look and did not answer, and asked back: "Didn't you say you want to go out for a meeting?"

"You fainted during the live broadcast. How could I have a meeting?"

How could he tell her that even if he was on a business trip, he had to read the news she hosted.

He hoped to receive the call as soon as something happened to her, but no.

Nothing mattered anymore, so he asked the driver to turn around quickly.

Zhuo Jian's heart was hot, and he lowered his head and stopped looking at his naked eyes revealing his thoughts.

But he saw his hand tightly held in his palm.

Then a warmth that did not belong to me spread throughout my body.

"Since Mr. Fu is here, I'll go back first."

Li Yuqing couldn't stand the subtle feeling between them.

Fu Yanye said to Zhuo Jian: "Wait for me for a while."

When Zhuo Jian raised his eyes, he had already chased him out.

Li Yuqing stopped.

Outside the door, Fu Yanye looked at him seriously and said, "Thank you."

After hearing this, Li Yuqing smiled: "It's not for you."

"I know! But she is a wife."

"Then remember to owe me a favor."

Li Yuqing thought about it and left after saying that.

Fu Yanye stood at the door and watched Li Yuqing walk away before pushing the door back.

Zhuo Jian heard him say thank you to Li Yuqing inside, and she was also surprised. He always felt furious when he saw Li Yuqing.

Fu Yanye sat back and asked her softly: "Do you feel better now?"

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian nodded.

Fu Yanye held her hand tightly. In fact, he found that she was restless these two days. It was thought that Ruxiang's miscarriage had caused a shadow on her, but he was afraid that it would be even more uncomfortable to mention her.

If I knew it, I would like to ask it earlier.

"Ruxiang fell down the stairs by herself, she just wanted to see how you are now."

Fu Yanye suddenly said to her.

Zhuo Jian's eyes moved when he heard the word Ruxiang, but he never looked at him.

She couldn't help but wonder, what would he feel if he knew Lin Ruxiang had lied to him?

He has always been proud, thinking that nothing can escape his eyes.

Fu Yanye suddenly hugged her in his arms. Before Zhuo Jian could come back to his senses, he heard his worried comfort: "Jian Jian, if you are too depressed, vent it, don't bear it?"

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him and asked him weakly: "You used to tell me not to be so pretentious, and I complain if I hate me for a little bit of things."

"I said this?"

Fu Yanye's phoenix eyes were half-closed, not sure.

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian agreed.

"I used to be incompetent, so you can vent your skills from now on."

Fu Yanye hugged her and said.

"Then, how do you vent?"

Zhuo Jian raised his head in confusion to look at him, although he only saw his chin that made people want to lick.

"Take you to play basketball?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian trembled unconsciously, and this exercise is not suitable for her now.

"How about you hit me!"

Fu Yanye's eyes suddenly felt ripples in his heart.

I thought that she had just woken up after fainting, and it was not suitable for exercise now, but it should be easy to hit him twice.

He held her hand and wanted to hit him, but Zhuo Jian did not. Instead, he couldn't help but bury his face into his chest, and then began a long silence.

She even impulsively wanted him to hug her, hugging her tighter.

She felt cold!

But I dare not speak.

I don’t know when someone told her to never ask too much about the person she likes, otherwise it is likely to keep him away from you.

Why!

She was confused about the relationship.

When she saw the bloody foreign picture in the studio, she actually wanted to vomit. She quickly thought about whether she wanted to rush to the bathroom immediately or find something to solve it here, and then she didn't finish it.

Just dizzy.

The doctor and his subordinates habitually pushed the door and entered the ward. When they saw two people holding each other on the bed, they coughed.

Zhuo Jian pushed him away instantly and asked the nurse with a smile: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Mrs. Fu is fine and can go home."

The doctor put his hands together and respectfully stood in front of Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye held Zhuo Jian's hand and looked at the doctor: "Have you done all the tests? She has been restless recently and has lost her appetite."

"Uh, that's because..."

"Thank you for your hard work in the doctor, I'll tell him myself."

Zhuo Jian's conditioned reflex is interrupted.

"Okay! The man is a little slower on these opposites, and it seems that Mr. Fu is no exception."

After saying that, the doctor nodded and left.

Fu Yanye frowned and said he was slow?

Zhuo Jian saw him frowning and thinking about the doctor's words, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but soon recovered from calmness and asked him: "Don't you have to rush to the meeting anymore? I'm fine."

"Not going!"

Fu Yanye said, and then he began to look at her.

Why did he suddenly feel that this woman has something to hide from him?

Fu Yanye took her home. When he arrived at Shengyuan, Zhuo Jian asked him: "Why are you here again?"

"Or why do I really restore my mother-in-law's place to our house one by one?"

Fu Yanye asked her back.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

She means that they all lived in old houses before.

It is obvious that Mr. Ye misunderstood her meaning, but she doesn't want to explain it too much.

But when he was about to get off the car, he came to him first and took her out of the car.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

Fu Yanye ignored her questioning gaze and only gave a faint command: "Close the car door."

Zhuo Jian raised his hand and pressed down the car door.

Fu Yanye hugged her and walked in.

After returning home, Fu Yanye put her on the sofa and whispered: "I'll pour you a glass of water. Don't try to escape while you're trying to escape, huh?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

He seemed to be worried that she would leave?

"What if I run away?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but tease him.

Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes half-sniffed: "Then I have to buy an iron chain."

"What are you doing when buying iron chains?"

Zhuo Jian questioned.

"Catch you back and tie it to your home."

“…”

Zhuo Jian's face turned pale because of scaring.

Seeing that she was not in good spirits now and shouldn't be able to run, Fu Yanye got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa and looked down at his slender hands, gently stroked his fingers.

She didn't know when he could be serious, but he must be very serious now.

so……


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