Chapter 240 Specializing in All Kinds of Misfortunes
Fu Yanye was a little disappointed, and regardless of the fact that there were others, he leaned into her ear: "Let me tell me when I go home."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Lin Ruxiang had no idea what was going on behind her back, and when she arrived at the door, she glared at Wang Rui fiercely.
Wang Rui responded to her indifferently and just stood at the door.
But Lin Ruxiang didn't expect that after she went out, she would even see Su Bai.
Su Bai stood at the stairs and looked at her, smiling slightly: "Miss Lin."
Miss Lin?
They used to call her Ruxiang.
Lin Ruxiang approached and looked at him in disbelief: "You are not..."
"Has I been given a sleeping pill? Let me introduce it to you. This is my personal doctor, Dr. Zhang Mingmei, who specializes in treating all kinds of despicable problems."
“…”
Lin Ruxiang glanced at Zhang Mingmei, looking about the same age as them, and she couldn't tell what Su Bai said so well.
Zhang Mingmei glanced at her like a knife, then lowered her eyebrows and said hello: "Ms. Lin."
"Do you know he likes Zhuo Jian?"
Lin Ruxiang only asked this question.
Zhang Mingmei was stunned, but then calmly replied: "I know."
Su Bai: "..."
Do these two women think he is not here? Is it appropriate to talk about his affairs in front of him?
Lin Ruxiang sneered and left.
In the private room, Zhuo Jian picked up his mother's earrings and touched them in his palm with great care.
The lost earrings are recovered, and my mother is there, and she is reunited with her dad, right?
Zhuo Jian just hopes that they can find each other in another world and continue to fall in love.
Fu Yanye looked at her pitiful appearance and gently rubbed her side face with the back of her fingers.
Zhuo Jian looked at him in a blink of an eye: "Thank you!"
Fu Yanye chuckled and raised his eyebrows and eyes.
Mu Handong stood up from his seat: "I won't bother with my light bulb for now. By the way, I wish you and your husband a happy wedding!"
Fu Yanye put his hand behind Zhuo Jian, and made a hug her, looking at the person who was about to leave with sharp eyes: "Didn't Mr. Mu call my wife in the evening and say he wants to give a gift? Just transfer money
.”
"ah?"
Mu Handong was stunned.
"Huainan Township is building a Hope Primary School, which doesn't cost much. I think I will see Mr. Mu's gift tomorrow morning?"
“…”
Mu Handong laughed, had to nod, and then left angrily.
When Fu Yanye saw him leaving, he put away his sharp eyes, but lowered his eyes and saw that his little wife was still looking at him. He couldn't help pinching her chin: "What do you think of me?"
"Let him donate a Hope Primary School as a gift?"
"It's a bargain, I've watched the show for so long."
Fu Yanye said.
“…”
Zhuo Jian wants to dominate the actor's role, but it's really not good.
Anyway, she looked down on me like this.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes: "My mother-in-law's earrings have also been found. Can we talk about another thing now?"
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was still lamenting the price of his unaffordable actor, but suddenly he didn't get enough of this sound.
"Now, tell me why I brought a fruit knife when I went out?"
Fu Yanye suddenly took out the fruit knife from his pocket and then opened it and lit it.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Do you know that this knife looks small, but it can also take human life?"
Fu Yanye became serious and had his own charm in his deepness.
Of course, Zhuo Jian can't be obsessed with his charm now, because it's really terrible to settle accounts after autumn.
Zhuo Jian murmured: "Are you afraid that I will really kill her?"
Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes slightly: "What does it have to do with me if she dies? But what if you accidentally kill her? Or do you accidentally get yourself on the move?"
“…”
He always thinks differently from what she thinks.
"I'm not trying to blame you, but you're really impulsive this time. What if you have something to do with your child, what will I do in the future?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian's eyes were a little dry and hot when he was irritated by his few words, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
Fu Yanye saw her red eyes and gently touched her face with his fingers, "Do you know you're wrong?"
Zhuo Jian was a little unwilling to accept it, but he nodded anyway.
Fu Yanye reached out and hugged the back of her head and pressed it into his arms.
Zhuo Jian stretched out his hand to his broad chest with conditioned reflex and whispered: "What I thought at the time was, what should I do if I saw her in the end but she went back on her word? I must have something in my hand to threaten it.
She, but what can I use to threaten her?"
"So I thought of getting a knife?"
"Well, but I didn't want to really kill her, I just scare her."
“…”
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at Zhuo Jian at the pitiful look he didn't trust when he looked at him, and couldn't help but press her into his arms again: "Silly, I'm here, will she dare not give it to you?"
"But how do I know if I have her in your heart?"
"What did you say?"
"The whole world knows that she is the White Moonlight that you have been in love with for many years."
For a man, isn’t the white moonlight just a red rose or a cinnabar mole?
Fu Yanye frowned: "You are really stupid. I just obey her words because she saved my life and I am repaying her love."
"But……"
"The doctor said that following her will help her treatment. I thought I could let her do it first. Anyway, I would get out of here if she is well, and I would get out of here even more if she dies."
“…”
"So don't listen to the white moonlight. Your husband didn't know how much you cared about you before. After knowing it, he would be even more unlikely to have anyone else in his heart."
Fu Yanye confessed to her solemnly.
Zhuo Jian was a little stupid when he heard this and couldn't help asking softly: "Are you a confession?"
"What do you think?"
He thought he would have more confessions in the future.
To make her feel at ease.
Zhuo Jian's eyes suddenly became delicate and he snorted at him, then put his whole face on his warm arms, and wrapped his hands around his strong waist: "Fu Yanye, you must always be nice to me like this."
Fu Yanye couldn't help but smile and kissed her head lightly: "Yeah!"
That sound, it was obviously dull and extremely depressing, but it made people feel that they could sacrifice their lives for this word.
Zhuo Jian turned his head and buried his face in his chest before tears fell, and his lips raised.
Fu Yanye looked down at her, but after looking at her several times, she reminded her with a good temper: "Have you wiped her shirt from her?"
"Hate!"
Zhuo Jian pinched him gently, then raised his head.
He didn't see the snot, but only his little wife's red and tearful eyes.
"Why cry?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"I'm so touched! My husband protects me so much, cares about me so much, and cares about me so much."
Zhuo Jian said it to him without any pretentiousness, and the eyes of him were filled with stars.