Chapter 261 Why am I jealous? Did you really do it to her?
"Zhuo Jian, answer me."
Fu Yanye asked seriously again.
“…”
Zhuo Jian pinched a corner of the pillow with his hands. Why can she not come back?
If he doesn't come back, he really had a fake sex with Chen Lanxin. What should she do?
But now she didn't want to pay attention to him, until she heard the phone ringing, and subconsciously turned her head and looked at her phone.
Fu Yanye pinched his cell phone and answered the phone, then stared at her with his eyes fixed on her.
"What's up?"
"We, Jane Baby, are back?"
Wang Yue asked him.
"Who did you hear? No!"
"Then why did you say that Uncle Zhang asked someone to give your baby a fever-relieving injection?"
"She didn't come back, she just had a fever. I called Uncle Zhang to ask what medicine she could take. Didn't she say pregnant women should not take medicine indiscriminately?"
Fu Yanye turned sideways, and he didn't blink when he lied.
Zhuo Jian was shocked when he heard this.
When he hung up the phone, she couldn't help asking, "Is it my mom?"
"Um!"
Fu Yanye stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and then stared at her with his eyes fixed on her.
"Then why did you tell her that I wasn't back? I'm back, I can go see her."
"Did you go to see the old house with a fever? They all miss you so much, get together to care about you but get infected with a fever?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was powerless to refute.
It’s just the truth that Mr. Ye said something.
She lay on her side again, "There is no need to lie to her. I'll go see them again."
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes.
After a while, Zhuo Jian felt that he was sitting behind him.
Soon, he heard his low and heavy voice asking her, "Why are you back?"
"I'll come back if I want to."
Zhuo Jian said angrily.
Fu Yanye turned his head and looked at her, then lay down behind her, leaned against the head of the bed, playing with his cell phone, "Isn't it because I read Weibo?"
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved and his long eyelashes suffocated.
He knows it himself!
Zhuo Jian was silent and asked, "I think married people like Mr. Fu are very self-disciplined."
"I will, if necessary, but my wife doesn't seem to need it."
"you……"
Zhuo Jian turned his head and glared at him in anger, but he was soon defeated.
He just stared at her, and made her crazy calmly.
Didn’t she just not want to disturb his normal life? Why did he misinterpret her so much?
She was obviously afraid that he would delay his work for her, and the focus of his life was on City A.
Why did he completely change his taste after hearing it?
Zhuo Jian tightly grabbed a corner of the pillow, and suddenly his head buzzed, and he didn't have the energy to argue with him again.
But Fu Yanye asked her, "Give you another last chance, why are you back?"
"I wonder if my grandparents and mom and dad are okay? I'll leave if I've seen them tomorrow."
Zhuo Jian was forced to speak with a crying voice.
Fu Yanye heard her voice wrong, then turned his head and looked at her again. He couldn't see it. He leaned over and pressed his hand against her shoulder, "What are you doing?"
"I hate you, Fu Yanye."
She suddenly started to cry.
Fu Yanye...
Isn't calling my husband now?
But when she sobbed, his heart was like his grandfather beat him when he was a child, and it even hurt even more than that. He couldn't help but hug her shoulders, "Stop crying, am I just asking why you are back?"
"Then why do you think I can come back?"
“…”
"If you really don't want me, just say it, you can tell me whoever you like to have a scandal."
Zhuo Jian's voice was already vague. Fu Yanye wanted to hug her, but she pushed her away twice.
"Are you jealous?"
Fu Yanye asked softly.
"Why am I jealous? Did you really do it with her?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye glanced at her coquettish and stubborn face with dark eyes, and couldn't help but murmur, "What would you do if I really did with her?"
"I will kill you and then use your money to find a little boy."
"What about our children?"
"Don't worry about this, I will definitely give it back to your family. I want happiness alone."
Punish you.
Fu Yanye: “…”
It's really cruel, this woman.
Fu Yanye let go of her, sat up slowly again, and suddenly fell silent.
I lowered my head and remembered that even this ring was worn by myself.
"Since you want to find a young man, then you can go find it."
Fu Yanye said, suddenly hesitating to the ring, but finally took it off.
Zhuo Jian was stunned.
But when he turned around, he had already left.
And what did she see?
He put the Su Ring she bought on the bedside table.
What does he mean?
She rubbed her feet and she no longer had dizziness or eyes.
"Sustain you until your fever is reduced, and then... do your husband's responsibilities. Which young man has you fall in love with? I'll help you find it."
Fu Yanye brought lunch and cooked porridge to feed her before telling her before.
“…”
What a good husband.
However, Zhuo Jian looked at him with caution.
At this moment, I dare not say a word anymore.
She thought they were going to make up.
When I was on the sofa.
But at this moment, she suddenly couldn't figure him out again.
He even took off the ring.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while, then slowly turned his head after hearing him say, "I don't need it."
"No need? Open your mouth."
Fu Yanye didn't care much, and after saying that, he wanted to feed her porridge.
Zhuo Jian looked at the spoon of porridge but couldn't open his mouth, and just said softly, "I can eat it myself."
"Open your mouth!"
He ordered.
Zhuo Jian was frightened, but his big eyes were still raised to look at him. He couldn't help but feel hot again in his sockets and his throat was not clear. She said nervously, "Fu Yanye, don't let me guess you."
”
"What's the point of guessing? I will follow your request. After all, you are my child's mother. If you kill me, you will return my child to my house. After leaving it for my house, we both have a affection and friendship."
“…”
Fu Yanye's cell phone on the table rang. He turned his head and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number. He answered it and directly spoken out and continued to feed her porridge.
"Mr. Fu, are you free this afternoon? Is it okay to play tennis together?"
“…”
Fu Yanye listened to the sound of the other end of the phone, but didn't remember who it was. He looked at the phone, then looked at Zhuo Jian and asked, "Did you hear who it is?"
"Shen Lanxin."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Yes, I'm drinking porridge for my wife, I'm hung up."
Fu Yanye didn't say much after hearing this, and Shen Lanxin obediently hung up the phone immediately.
Zhuo Jian looked at his arrogant look and leaned back, "I don't need you to feed him."
"Okay, then you drink it yourself and don't starve my son."
Fu Yanye put down the spoon neatly and gave her the bowl.
Zhuo Jian took the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth bit by bit, but he sat on the side, staring at her straight, as if he wanted to see a big hole in her heart.