Chapter 440 I Think I'm Really Afraid of Losing You
Brother Yan Ye was a little panicked, "Cough!"
"Does Brother Yan Ye feel uncomfortable?"
Zhuo Jian smiled sweetly, with curved eyebrows and eyes, looking at him "caring".
"No."
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.
The private room, which was originally a little depressed, suddenly became cheerful.
"Brother Yan Ye, you must take good care of your health."
Su Bai followed and joked.
"Brother Yan Ye has finished drinking. I'll help pour a glass. Will Brother Yan Ye want another whole glass?"
Yan Zheng also spoke up with Brother Yan Ye at once.
Zhang Mingmei and Zhong Mai didn't dare to joke with Fu Yanye, so they were responsible for watching the fun quietly.
Zhuo Jian held his chin and stared at Fu Yanye with a very obsessed look.
Fu Yanye finally smiled, and in a blink of an eye, his black eyes looked at Zhuo Jian deeply.
Is this woman jealous?
He deliberately called him Brother Yan Ye, and he deliberately kept holding his chin to look at him.
When was the last time she saw him like this?
It seems that one day he was making breakfast in the kitchen?
It's been a long time.
Everyone was about to disperse after dinner. Fu Yanyeye lazily pulled Zhuo Jian, "We can't go down."
The other two pairs looked at them at the elevator entrance.
"We'll stay here tonight, you guys are free."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he pulled Zhuo Jian to the exclusive elevator.
The two pairs of eyes stared at them and heard a tingling sound after walking away.
The elevator drove, and four people walked in one after another.
The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little weird.
Zhong Mai and Yan Zheng stood together, like an old couple who had been together for many years, without deliberately intimacy.
Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei simply separated from each other, and neither of them spoke.
Zhong Mai asked curiously: "You two are now..."
Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei both looked at her curiously.
"Ambiguous state?"
Zhong Mai asked curiously.
Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei looked at each other in a reflexive manner.
I heard Zhong Mai say again, "It doesn't look like a lover."
Yan Zheng also glanced at the two people, took the initiative to approach Zhong Mai's ear, and whispered: "Say a few less words."
Zhong Mai suddenly raised his head and intersected very closely with Yan Zheng's eyes.
oh!
What's so loud?
pound! pound! pound!
Fierce and brave.
Zhong Mai blushed, but suddenly smiled at him and slowly pulled it backwards.
Su Bai: "..."
Zhang Mingmei: "Wow, there seems to be sparks."
Zhong Mai and Yan Zheng came to their senses, and both lowered their eyes guiltily, and then deliberately concealed them.
Su Bai suddenly came to her ear: "They are going to get married."
Zhang Mingmei finally glanced at him, "Don't I know that these two will be husband and wife in the future?"
Zhong Mai: "Actually not necessarily. If I find it inappropriate after living together, I will terminate it immediately."
Serious: "…"
It was quiet in the elevator for a few seconds.
Then Zhang Mingmei heard a low laugh in her ears and looked at the person who stood beside her.
Su Bai had to hold back again and said, "Brother Zheng's fate may not be with women."
His serious face turned black immediately.
The girl who had worked in Fanxing suddenly appeared in her mind, and then looked at Zhong Mai in an upset and asked, "I always felt that it was not suitable, why are you still there?"
"It's the running-in period, it's always a few months."
Zhong Mai replied to him unmoved.
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Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye arrived at the presidential suite on the top floor.
After taking a shower, she looked at the manuscript she wrote earlier for a while, and the girl named Zhao Ran suddenly appeared in her mind. The girl seemed to be prepared.
Fu Yanye came out of the bathroom and went to bed directly, took her cell phone away and put it on, and hugged her in his arms, "Don't work so late."
"Zhao Ran likes you."
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and said to the man lying on his lap.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye smiled, "Are you jealous?"
“Some.”
Zhuo Jian thought about it and she was quite sour when Zhao Ran called him Brother Yanye.
Fu Yanye was in a good mood after hearing this, and raised his hand to hook the back of her neck and lowered her in front of him.
The two people touched their lips gently.
Fu Yanye let go of her, "There are many women who like your husband, but your husband only likes you."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Actually, I'm not that confident, but I chose to believe in you."
I believe it will make people happier and more relaxed.
And if they want to spend their whole lives together, they should believe each other.
Fu Yanye looked at her deeply, "Why are you not confident? A popular female host, a famous publisher, and the important thing is that she has such a good husband."
Zhuo Jian felt that all her disconfidence came from the man lying on his legs.
She raised her hand and gently held his face, kissed him on the forehead, and whispered: "Fu Yanye, I think, I am really afraid of losing you, since I was a child."
When I was a child, I was worried that he would not see her, so I always showed my presence in front of him.
When he grew up, he became his wife and was worried that he would not love him one day.
It's much better now, but she hopes they will be better in the future.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything else, left her leg, pressing her directly into the pillow, "I'm yours, I will always be."
He kissed her, gently, and then and then.
The kiss made her breathing a little sad, the kiss made her feel hot, and the kiss made her want to integrate herself with him.
The two of them couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and Zhuo Jian murmured in Fu Yanye's arms, "I want to go to Hainan to spend a few days on vacation with my elders and son after the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Yes, yes, we'll go together then."
The whole family should have so many times in their lifetime.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "Really?"
"I will follow you wherever you go, huh?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and said.
Zhuo Jian got up and threw himself into his arms and hugged him, "Although the two of them are good, but a few more people are good, right?"
"I think it's better to have two people."
Fu Yanye put his arms around her beautiful back with one hand, gently stroked the long hair falling in front of her face with the other hand, and returned to her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, and after a long time, he sighed helplessly, lay in his arms, and drew his fingers a few times on his chest.
Fu Yanye grabbed her hand, "Baby, I can't help but doodle you like this."
"Um?"
"Do it again."
Fu Yanye said, and suddenly turned her over again.
Zhuo Jian was dazzled and didn't have time to think about anything. The pajamas that he had just put on less than two minutes had been thrown away by him again.
In the morning, Wang Yue sent a video, and Zhuo Jian was still sleeping.
Fu Yanye took her cell phone and went downstairs.
"Where is your wife?"
Wang Yue asked while holding Chengcheng.
"She is not feeling well and is still sleeping. What's wrong?"
Fu Yanye looked at the little guy in Wang Yue's arms with red eyes and his eyebrows tightened slightly.
"Your son started crying early this morning, and I don't know what happened."
Wang Yue said.
Fu Yanye listened, looked at Chengcheng again and reminded: "Then it's useless to find Zhuo Jian now."
"I'm not helpless yet. I think that the baby might be better when he sees his mother, not just be scared by something, but I'll be unhappy once I leave the city."