Chapter 181 Hold a wedding with you and give birth to a child
"Don't say that to me again, huh?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked her in a particularly solemn manner.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was thunderous, his voice was a little hoarse, and he asked him, "What do you mean?"
"Let me find another woman."
Fu Yanye reminded her.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat and agreed well: "Okay!"
Fu Yan's eyes were still looking at her without moving away, he thought she had insight into his intentions.
What's the result?
"If you talk nonsense..."
"Stop talking nonsense, hold a wedding with you and have a baby for you."
Zhuo Jian smiled, very pious.
“…”
Fu Yanye frowned and looked at her with his phoenix eyes half-closed.
Zhuo Jian even felt that at this moment, his breathing seemed to be stuck.
If his eyes were not deep enough, she would have even wanted to open his eyes and penetrate into his heart to see what he was thinking.
Was he scared by her words?
In fact, since Fu Yanye came home, he was shocked by her words several times.
"If you dare to regret it, you will be dead."
Fu Yanye wanted to make himself look calm enough, but when he straightened up and turned around and wanted to leave, he still couldn't help but look back and threatened her.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
She held back her smile and watched him get the oranges, and told him: "Please wash the oranges clean, I also have a cleanliness."
Fu Yanye's hand washing orange stopped in the water, turned his head and stared at her again.
Compare the level of cleanliness with him?
He hoped that she would have a cleanliness obsession so that other men would not touch her easily.
Soon the beautiful fruit plate contained the orange he had cut was brought to her. Fu Yanye reminded: "It's too cold to eat it in a few minutes."
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian agreed, but when he turned around, she took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth and sucked it desperately.
It's sour, I feel so good after taking a sip.
While eating, I took out my phone to browse the news while eating oranges. It is rare for people who follow these people to click once by chance, and they are immediately attracted by a hot search.
Isn't it illegal to kill people?
Zhuo Jian clicked on the hot search and looked down, the orange in his hand suddenly stopped smelling.
Aren't children alive?
The moment she pushed me down the stairs, she killed a life, but she didn't have to bear any responsibility.
Every night I tell the little angel in my belly that you are the best gift God has given to my mother. Although I have lost your father, I still have you. With you, I can survive.
But now, I don’t even have you, how can I survive?
Why is she still playing the lovely female host in the studio?
She must pay the price for the lives of our mother and son. We all died because of her. I even suspect that your death was her intentional murder, and I, for you, my little angel, my only light.
The accompanying picture is a photo of a baby room, many strollers, and the unclear faces of women printed in the glass.
But Zhuo Jian recognized that person at a glance.
Lin Ruxiang.
In fact, even if you don’t look at the photos, just these words, Zhuo Jian is sure that it is her.
Zhuo Jian read it clearly and immediately flipped the comments down.
Sure enough, there were many speculations about this woman below, and it was quickly guessed that it was Lin Ruxiang.
The matter that was suppressed for several days was still exposed.
Or the parties involved self-destruct.
As a victim!
Zhuo Jian still couldn't avoid being regarded as a murderer.
Zhuo Jian put his phone aside and continued to eat her oranges. The oranges were cold and the juice she had in her mouth made her feel a little more comfortable because of the words.
The doctor said she wanted to keep a good mood now, and Zhuo Jian thought, stuffing the oranges in her mouth.
His stomach rumbling, Zhuo Jian subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, and then he saw the person who was cooking urged: "Hurry up, I'm so hungry."
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her. She looked depressed, but her eyes seemed different from before.
Have splashes?
Because Zhuo Jian was too hungry, Fu Yanye changed the cooking to cooking noodles directly.
Vegetables and eggs are used as embellishments for her.
And vinegar pickled cucumbers!
Zhuo Jian was very satisfied. He first ate a small cucumber, then looked at a bowl of noodles on the table and pulled it directly in front of him. After confirming that he could not take it away, he asked him: "Don't you eat it?"
"You can't finish it."
Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows.
“…”
What does this mean is that if she can't finish eating, he will eat what she has left?
Zhuo Jian picked up the chopsticks and ate them, and couldn't help but look at him again.
"How about you go and get another bowl and let's separate."
So clean.
"No! You eat yours first."
Fu Yanye said.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian agreed and continued to lower his head to eat, and took a sip of noodles soup.
Fu Yanye saw the remaining orange peel she gnawed on the side, which was clean and had no flesh at all. She looked a bit obsessed with cleanliness.
It would be a bit strange if one person had a cleanliness, but it would be great if both couples were like this.
The phone suddenly rang, he stretched out his legs, took out his phone from his pocket, and answered: "What's the matter?"
"knew!"
Fu Yanye looked at the woman who was eating the noodles he cooked. She looked very good at eating, so naturally she had taught her parents well since she was a child.
Put the phone aside first, he brought the plate back inside, poured the orange peel in the trash can, and then cleaned the plate and put it in place.
Zhuo Jian looked at the cell phone he had just put on the table and thought to himself that he must have something to do, but he was calm.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but observe him, thinking that he was really capable.
If he could still be so capable after the wedding, even if it was only one or two years, that would be great.
Just as she was in a good mood and continued to eat, Fu Yanye's cell phone suddenly rang again, it was Lin Ruxiang.
Zhuo Jian was really unhappy when he saw that name, but he still reminded him: "Your phone number, Lin Ruxiang."
"You pick it up for me."
Fu Yanye said, pouring pure water into the kettle.
Zhuo Jian's eyes flashed with keenness, and then he picked up his phone and opened the answer button.
"Yan Ye, I just saw a hot search on the Internet, which seemed to be about me, but I swear, I really don't know about this, so don't misunderstand it."
The sound sounded very anxious and innocent.
"It won't be misunderstood, I know it was written by you."
Zhuo Jian spoke coldly.
"Zhuo Jian? How could you answer Yan Ye's phone?"
"Of course we are together!"
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and looked at the noodle soup in the bowl, picked up the spoon and took a sip.
"What are you showing off?"
Lin Ruxiang questioned her crazy.
"What can I show off? It's just that I'm lying on the same bed with him every night, being held in his arms. By the way, we have to have our own children."
Zhuo Jian showed off his appearance in a bad way.
"Zhuo Jian, you murderer, what qualifications do you have to tell me about this? You must die a good death!"
"Murderers are indeed not allowed to die easily, especially those who lie and lie, who are even more not allowed to die happily."
Zhuo Jian retorted coldly, and he couldn't help but feel funny. The thief called to catch the thief? But she really had hers.
"you……"
"By the way, when I returned home, I heard that you still have two months to live."
Zhuo Jian said coldly, but his eyes looked at the tall Fu Yanye walking towards him.