Chapter 479 I'm Going To Find My Husband, Get Out Of The Way
There was a cold knife in her eyes, the kind that penetrated his heart.
Fu Yanye reluctantly swallowed the meat, and looked at the woman pressing against Sheng Xin, and soon after, he said in a low and heavy voice: "I'll take the liberty to bother."
Zhuo Jian lay on Sheng Xin's shoulder and turned to look at him, very unfamiliar and dissatisfied.
Sheng Xin looked at Fu Yanye and knew that Fu Yanye was being tortured, and asked, "Mr. Fu wants to leave first?"
"No, I want to ask, when did you two want babies?"
Fu Yanye looked at Sheng Xin with dark eyes, and then looked at Zhuo Jian waiting for the answer.
“…”
Zhuo Jian also looked at him, but his resistance in his eyes became increasingly high.
That look was like he was going to beat him up if he said something more.
Sheng Xin kept smiling and touched Zhuo Jian's hair and said, "I have been working hard, but I was lucky that time. Her injuries were not healed yet. I didn't control it that day. I was actually very guilty about this matter.
.”
"What's the guilt? We have a cute little baby. When they grow up, they will call us parents and eat and play with us. When we get old, they will take us out for a trip. Can they have them?
Our luck."
Zhuo Jian immediately looked at Sheng Xin, very unhappy, he said guilty and comforted him.
She has comforted her like this many times, but she has never been tired of it.
Because, true love.
Fu Yanye watched Zhuo Jian lying on Sheng Xin, and before rushing up to pull her into his arms, he held the water cup next to him.
Did she do it on purpose?
Sheng Xin held Zhuo Jian's hand and explained: "No matter what, I shouldn't have..."
"What shouldn't be? Don't even think about going out to find another woman while I'm in bad health. I won't give you a chance."
Take all the responsibility on yourself.
Sheng Xin looked at her and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.
She is really a cute and good girl.
Zhuo Jian looked at him proudly and soon smiled again, "I've eaten, can we go home?"
Sheng Xin looked at Fu Yanye, "Then let's say goodbye first?"
"Didn't I have not eaten yet?"
Fu Yanye picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food for himself.
The dishes on the table were already cold. He was always picky but could pick up the ones on his side and stuff them into his mouth.
"Oh, no, I'll go to the bathroom."
Zhuo Jian suddenly stood up, took two tissues and ran out.
Fu Yanye's black eyes immediately followed her.
"She is still feeding, so you should understand?"
Sheng Xin's slow explanation.
This topic was a bit out of line for him, but he had to say it.
Fu Yanye naturally understood, what didn’t he understand?
It’s not that I’ve never been a father.
But……
Fu Yanye suddenly put down his chopsticks. As soon as Zhuo Jian left, he didn't have to act anymore, "You stay here."
Sheng Xin: "What do you want to do?"
"Don't move until I come back."
Fu Yanye just left this sentence and stood up and left.
Sheng Xin: "..."
He can't move, but he's a little worried about Zhuo Jian.
Fu Yanye followed and Zhuo Jian wiped the shirt with a tissue. Although the color she wore today was not very good, she still felt a little embarrassed.
When he looked up again and saw the self in the mirror with annoyance, Zhuo Jian stopped and suddenly felt powerless.
They finally met.
From the corner of her eyes, she saw someone coming in, and she lowered her head and continued to wipe the place where she was heartbroken.
Fu Yanye approached her, Zhuo Jian was tired, and saw that it was him in a blink of an eye, and looked at him in shock: "Why are you here? This is the female bathroom."
"The women's toilet is inside, it's public."
Fu Yanye's low and heavy voice reminded her, and his black eyes continued to look at her.
Zhuo Jian stared at his heart for a while, then walked out: "I'm going to find my husband."
Fu Yanye blocked her after moving a little. Zhuo Jian did not dodge several times, and raised his eyes and glared at him angrily: "Why are you like this? I'm not your wife, why are you pestering me?"
Fu Yanye asked her childishly for a moment, and reluctantly said, "Who said you are not my wife?"
"Is your wife dead? So when you see someone who looks like you, you say you think it's your wife?"
Zhuo Jian responded to him without hesitation.
But Fu Yanye frowned at her word "death". He looked at her with a sense of powerlessness.
He obviously wanted to catch her and ask her why she had become like this.
He obviously wanted to tie her home and watch her.
But he is here to hear what she says about his wife being dead?
"Chengcheng is not dead, how could she be willing to die?"
Fu Yanye spoke slowly for a long time.
Zhuo Jian felt hot in his chest, and his eyes became hot when the tip of his nose became sore, but he still glared at him: "I don't understand what you are saying. I'm going to find my husband, please get out of the way."
Fu Yanye grabbed her arm and pinched it hard.
Zhuo Jian felt that his arm was about to be broken by him, and her heart was overturned. She began to struggle hard, "What are you doing? Let go of me quickly, otherwise I will be slandering."
"You shout, I want to see who dares to care about me and touch my wife."
Fu Yanye said, pulling her directly in front of him and holding her close to her.
At this time, he even hated, but he didn't know who he hated.
Zhuo Jian's eyes turned red in anger, and suddenly his eyes were full of spoiledness. Tears fell down, and he muttered childishly: "I want to find my husband, you bastard, let me go, husband, A Xin..."
She cried, and she felt extremely aggrieved, making people feel heartbroken.
Fu Yanye raised his hand and pinched her chin, and glanced at her coldly with black eyes, squeezing out of his teeth word by word, threatening: "Don't call him."
Zhuo Jian cried even harder, "Woooo, I don't know you, why did you treat me like this?"
"I am Fu Yanye, Zhuo Jian, don't pretend not to know me."
While she was crying heart-wrenchingly, he was also in pain and said this to her word by word.
Zhuo Jian couldn't even open his eyes when he cried. Fu Yanye raised his hand and held her face to wipe his tears, murmured with distress: "I know you hate me, but don't pretend to forget me, huh?"
Zhuo Jian slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were scared and forced to explain to him helplessly: "But, I really don't know you, I have amnesia, but I know who my husband is, I
He was by my side when I woke up, and we had a pair of cute little babies. They just had a full moon these two days. Really, I didn’t lie to you.”
Fu Yanye looked at her, feeling distressed and twitched.
"I'm still rippling with milk, you saw it."
Zhuo Jian whispered in shame, her eyes drooping. She didn't see where her heart was, but she was pointing to it.
Fu Yanye lowered his head, and he naturally saw it.
He looked there and couldn't move for a long time.