As soon as Zhuo Jian finished reading the message, Fu Yanye frowned beside her and asked, "What good things can she give you?"
"You forgot what she does?"
Zhuo Jian asked him in a good mood.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, frowned and said, "I suspect you two are going to murder me."
“…”
Zhuo Jian couldn't help looking down at the person who was already lying down, raised his hand and touched his face: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, your wife won't break the law."
Fu Yanye pulled her into his arms and murmured: "I just came here to provoke me on purpose, right?"
A look and a small move made him fuck him crazy.
"yes!"
Zhuo Jian was just talking and playing. Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, he turned over and pressed under his body, "Yes? Yes? I'll let you do it again."
"Ah, Fu Yanye, it's so itchy."
"It's you who itch."
"Give me your life, I was wrong."
"Call me husband."
"husband."
Suddenly, the lively space became quiet.
Fu Yanye rode on her waist, looking at her red face that was tickled by him, and her soft, begging for mercy for a long time echoed in her ears.
Has she finally let it go?
Fu Yanye stopped, his chest was undulating, staring at her for a long time.
Zhuo Jian was also confused.
She actually called her husband again just now?
Zhuo Jian wanted to seal his mouth so that he would not return to the stupid look he used to be easily injured.
But he suddenly leaned over, kissed her lips in a tangled way, and murmured, "Baby, call me again."
"Call my husband again, huh?"
He was so eager to hear her husband, and every time she called him, she seemed to give him his heart.
"Fu Yanye."
Her voice was still soft, but she was accusing her.
How can you be so greedy?
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at her lips again, rubbing it gently on it: "Don't you want to scream?"
Zhuo Jian felt that his breathing was difficult, so he raised his hand to put his neck, gently holding the black hair behind his head and asked softly: "I'm a little sleepy."
"The last sound."
"Husband, I'm sleepy."
Zhuo Jian thought, maybe this night was too quiet.
Only then could she involuntarily fall into his warm voice.
"Then go to bed, good night."
Fu Yanye kissed her forehead lightly, flipped her off her, and took her into his arms.
"Good night."
The sound was already vague and I soon fell asleep in a daze.
——
The next day was a good day, and Fu Yanye left in advance.
After breakfast, the old lady called Zhuo Jian to the room and asked her: "Baby Jian Jian, can grandma still see the little princess born?"
"Of course, grandma, I promise you can see the little princess born."
Zhuo Jian sat next to her and promised her happily and gently.
It is actually very simple to make the elders happy.
When the old lady heard her words, she held her hand in emotion, "It's still our Jane Jane baby, and that little brat, Aye, is so heartbreaking."
"Grandma, don't worry, I have the final say in this matter."
Well, even she didn't believe this.
But when grandma smiled, she knew that her words were useful.
As for Fu Yanye, let’s find another way.
Wang Yue came into the house and couldn't help but sigh in relief when he heard Zhuo Jian's words, "Your grandma and I want to see you have a baby sooner, and you are both young and don't delay your work. You will be well taken care of after giving birth.
Your body can be busy with you. Jian Jian, next time you give birth to a baby, my mother will definitely give you a huge reward."
"good."
Zhuo Jian also responded.
Wang Yue gently held her shoulder and said, "Go to work, don't delay the serious business, I will take care of your grandma."
"Then I'll leave first, grandma, can it?"
Zhuo Jian agreed and did not forget to ask the old lady for advice.
The old lady nodded, "Go, go."
After Zhuo Jian left, the old lady pondered, and she was really relieved and muttered: "I don't know what your son is thinking. If you want to tie a woman's heart, it's great to let her have two babies first.
Ah, women are prone to being soft-hearted, especially after becoming mothers, why doesn’t he understand this principle?”
"It's still too young, but I think they both seem to be much better this time than before. Jian Jian should have let it go."
Wang Yue said.
"Well, Jian Jian is sensible, he must have figured it out."
The old lady agreed and sincerely hoped that the couple would do well.
Zhuo Jian took Chang Xia and Yuan Man to the TV station. The two stopped and she walked in by herself.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia stood outside for a while. Chang Xia looked down the steps and gently poked Yuan Man, "Sister, look at that girl, are you familiar with it?"
Yuan Man looked in the direction she looked, and suddenly his pupils shrank.
"What did she do here?"
Chang Xia asked vigilantly.
Yuan Man's face immediately became cold and he said, "Go and ask."
It doesn't matter if this question is, the girl is actually here to find their young wife.
Yuan Man called Fu Yanye when he thought about it and repeated the incident to Fu Yanye that night.
After calling, Yuan Man returned to the girl, "Our wife can't help you."
"But my mother is dying, and I can't find anyone to help me. Miss Lin said I didn't help her, so she can't help my mother either."
"Are there many ways to do it online now? What kind of courses are there? Our wife doesn't know you, so why should she help you?"
Chang Xia asked her unhappily.
"If I hadn't been forced to this point, how could I come to seek someone I don't know?"
The girl suddenly started crying as she said that.
Li Yuqing and Ouyang Ping had just come from outside, and when they saw it, they walked over. Ouyang Ping asked, "What's going on?"
The girl was a little excited when she saw Ouyang Ping.
Ouyang Ping immediately guessed the reason why she came, thought for a while, and said, "Don't worry about you two."
Yuan Man and Chang Xia didn't want to care, if they weren't afraid that she would disturb their wife.
Ouyang Ping said: "You should go to charity for help."
"May I?"
"How can you know if you don't try it? You're at the end of your life now, aren't you?"
Ouyang Ping asked her again.
The girl thought for a while and nodded and left.
Ouyang Ping still told Zhuo Jian about the matter, and Zhuo Jian asked: "Do you know what her name is?"
"Know."
"Call it."
Zhuo Jian could understand the feeling of a girl who had no choice but to save her mother, and said.
"However, since I'm still helping with the charity, I can't come forward, and neither can Fu Yanye."
"I see."
Ouyang Ping said.
Zhuo Jian looked at Ouyang Ping, smiled helplessly, and said, "But Sister Pingping, I want to tell you something."
"Um."
"I don't want to get involved in the matters related to Lin Ruxiang, but I don't want to get involved in any of the people. Forget it this time, life is at stake, but can we ignore it in the future?"
Zhuo Jian also hooked Ouyang Ping's shoulders and spoke in a gentle and tactful tone.
"I originally chatted with this girl, but I was really just watching the fun. I didn't expect it to be like this. Li Yuqing has already analyzed the great relationship with me. I have also made a deep review myself. I promise, there is no way to go.
Second-rate."
Ouyang Ping said as she didn't forget to raise three fingers seriously.
"I promise, just swear by it. By the way, I have to call Fu Yanye first."
Zhuo Jian said and turned around to look for his cell phone.
"Do you still have to pass through Fu Yanye?"
Ouyang Ping knew that Zhuo Jian had a position in a charity.
"We must first make sure that her mother is really chemotherapy, and that their family really can't afford the medical expenses. Do we have a fast and accurate relationship network?"