It was a little late at night and two people were turned into bed.
Fu Yanye wore pajamas and pants, hugged her from behind and murmured: "Good night."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Who said she wouldn't touch him if she didn't speak?
She was in trouble between pretending to be asleep and reminding him until he murmured in her ear: "Jian Jian, thank you, in that case, you are willing to give birth to them."
Did he think it was for him?
Zhuo Jian moved forward a little, but his upper body could move, but in the middle, he was tightly clamped. And when she moved like this, he followed, as if his posture became more ambiguous.
Her heartbeats accelerated and she was about to speak.
"Your heart beats so fast."
His hands fell from her pajamas to her heart.
Zhuo Jian's face turned red, and he also shook his hand and tried to push his hand away.
But it was so late at night and she was so tired, and the man behind her seemed to have expected everything she wanted to do.
At that moment, only the moonlight outside the window shone on the bed.
He suddenly got up and turned her over, staring at her with dark eyes, "Don't you pretend to be asleep?"
"Don't speak, right?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with a look of disregard for her, and looked down and wanted to kiss her.
Zhuo Jian twisted his neck hard and was afraid that he would kiss him.
But not only did he not kiss her, but when his black eyes looked at her scared look, he couldn't help but smile.
Well, he missed her again.
He thought he had lost her completely.
But in this very deep and cold night.
After he had someone to send him here after the social engagement, he thought that everything was definitely not a dream.
He came back to verify this.
He wanted her to give him a response very enthusiastically and told him that she was back.
Even if she cut her hair short and wanted to start from scratch, they both started from scratch.
That's not scary.
As long as she no longer thinks about leaving him.
What hurt him the most?
When she was in the hospital, she asked the doctor to tell him that they would not have to meet again in this life?
Or is it her love between Sheng Xin?
He deliberately pretended to be very close to Sheng Xin in front of him, called his husband, and said that the baby belonged to Sheng Xin?
Fu Yanye was in a stalemate with her without any haste, and he suddenly enjoyed this feeling.
She was right in front of him now, in his arms, and he could get it.
His hand gently touched her face, looked at her with a gentle look, and kissed her eyebrows gently.
Zhuo Jian couldn't hide because he wouldn't really let her dodge.
He hugged her, kissed her gently, and recognized her hands in her heart and kept pushing her back.
He was familiar with this feeling, although she had not done this to him for a long time.
He murmured: "Baby, I want you to touch me, even if you refuse."
Zhuo Jian's palms felt numb and he was about to let go, but the chests of the two of them were pressed together, so she pressed against him again, feeling his powerful heartbeat, and his hot heart.
Then his kiss moved from her skin to her lips.
His slow and lingering kiss seemed to swallow her into his stomach.
In his palm was her soft and thin waist, and her waist was a little cold, and he couldn't help pinching it twice.
Zhuo Jian's conditioned reflex closure was more suitable for him.
Fu Yanye was happy, and even the corners of his eyes were raised, and then his kiss became more and more entangled.
Zhuo Jian was so blocked by his mouth that he was almost breathless. His hands moved from his heart to his shoulders, but when he tried a little, his shoulders had not hurt yet.
"snort."
She hummed in dismay.
Fu Yanye slowly lifted his kiss, lowered his eyes and saw her in pain. He suddenly remembered the video she took, gently held her shoulder and murmured: "It hurts here?"
Zhuo Jian didn't want to answer him, but just wanted to turn his back to him.
But Fu Yanye hugged her in his arms and "Sleep in my arms."
Zhuo Jian didn't want to sleep in his arms, Zhuo Jian wanted to stay away from him.
But he said, "Let me hold you so that your body will be warmer, and the doctor said you need to keep warm."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was speechless. He could ask her to add more clothes. In his arms, she couldn't fall asleep.
But she overestimated herself.
Soon afterwards she surrendered to his arms and fell asleep.
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The next morning, it was still a good day.
Fu Yanye found someone to do physical therapy for Zhuo Jian. He was following the nurse to learn to massage her legs, and then the door was knocked on.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes.
Yuan Man stood at the door: "Boss, Mr. Zhao and Miss Zhao come to see his wife."
Fu Yanye stopped pressing Zhuo Jian's legs and looked at the person walking in coldly.
Not long after, the staff stepped down, Zhuo Jian's shoulders were still baking electricity, while the Zhao brothers and sisters stood beside the bed and looked at her.
They brought flowers and fruit baskets, but Fu Yanye only looked at them and was disgusted.
Zhao Lin asked politely: "I just heard from a friend that my sister-in-law was in the hospital, so I came to visit her a little late. Please don't dislike her."
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, and made a polite smile.
Zhao Ran looked at her. She was wearing a hospital gown now, her hair was cut very short, her skin looked a little stretched, and she had no energy, and she was...
Can Fu Yanye still watch such a unkempt and dry and thin person?
Zhao Ran couldn't help but glance at Fu Yanye more.
But Fu Yanye didn't look at her, but just stood up and poured a glass of water for Zhuo Jian, and said to their brother and sister: "I have seen you, so you can go back."
"Okay, then the sister-in-law is well maintained, and we will wait for the sister-in-law to meet up outside."
Zhao Lin knew Fu Yanye's temper. This time he was begged by his sister and had to come this time, otherwise he wouldn't have come at all.
"Wait, brother, I still have something to do to help my sister-in-law?"
Zhao Ran suddenly grabbed Zhao Lin and asked gently.
Zhao Lin looked very surprised: "My sister-in-law is sick, what are you asking for?"
"I accidentally offended the client yesterday. Brother Yan Ye said he wanted to fire me. Sister-in-law, can you help me plead? Brother Yan Ye must have listened to you the most. At that time, the boss touched me and slapped me before I slap my slap.
After he got it, did my sister-in-law say I was wrong?"
Zhuo Jian looked at her indifferently, "I don't know the brother Yan Ye you mentioned."
"ah?"
Zhao Ran was stunned.
Even Zhao Lin couldn't help but look at her more, then looked at Fu Yanye again.
Fu Yanye was holding a cup of water to hand it to her. When he heard this, his deep black eyes looked at her with a smile: "Drink water."
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and looked at the glass of water, then looked up at him: "Are you the person she mentioned?"
"I'm not."
Fu Yanye said.
"Who are you?"
Zhuo Jian asked him again.
Fu Yanye looked at her with deep black eyes, and said five words with certainty: "I am your husband."
"Brother Yan Ye, sister-in-law, what else do you say? I'm all confused."
Zhao Ran looked at them simply and asked.
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her, "Who is your Brother Yanye?"