Although he didn't realize that he liked to sleep on the sofa.
——
The next morning, Zhuo Jian stretched his waist on the big bed and woke up.
"Knock."
A knock on the door was heard.
Zhuo Jian twisted his body and looked at the door, "Who, who?"
My throat has not yet woken up, and the first sound has not been heard.
"I plan to prepare breakfast, and it will be ready in half an hour."
Through a door, he reminded her uncomfortable.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat when he listened.
But not long after, for some reason, I suddenly became very happy.
She made herself hold back her laughter and pretended to be cold: "Oh, I got it."
There was no more movement outside the door. She listened carefully for a while, and then finally couldn't help laughing.
However, she should not care about him so quickly.
Who made him forget her?
Zhuo Jian touched her belly, and she thought, it was time for her to get up and have breakfast.
Fu Yanye went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy fresh vegetables. After Zhuo Jian washed up and went downstairs, he was almost busy in the kitchen.
She wore a green over-knee dress today. Fu Yanye had no objection and then turned around and looked at her seriously.
She is thin and looks very good in this kind of dress.
but……
He was a little concerned about that color.
Zhuo Jian found the dissatisfaction in his eyes and pretended that he didn't see it.
He walked to him with his hands behind his back and looked at the casserole where he was sitting on the stove, "Is it white porridge?"
"Um."
"There should be no sugar at home, I only drink sweet ones."
Zhuo Jian said pretending to be picky.
Fu Yanye looked at her again. Her every move, even her eyelashes, was showing that she hated him, so he nodded: "When I went to buy vegetables just now, I bought sugar."
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him unexpectedly, not understanding why he was so thoughtful.
After thinking about it, my heart was a little sore again, and I couldn't help asking him: "Can you often buy candy for your wife who needs to be taken care of?"
"What she likes to eat should be chocolate."
Fu Yanye looked at her seriously and said confidently.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Does Lin Ruxiang like to eat chocolate?
In order to maintain the elegant and generous image of a lady from a family, Lin Ruxiang used to tell them that it was something that only immature little girls would like.
However, he must have often gone to buy chocolates for Lin Ruxiang before.
When Lin Ruxiang called her husband one by one, Zhuo Jian became even more angry and couldn't help but mutter, "Has she always called you husband before?"
"Um?"
"Then have you always called her wife?"
“…”
Fu Yanye saw the sour smell in her eyes for the first time.
"I'm not jealous, I'm just angry. You are my legally recognized husband, but you care about another woman every day."
"If I weren't with her, you wouldn't have found me so soon, wouldn't you?"
"Since you said that, should I still thank her?"
"Zhuo Jian..."
Fu Yanye had no choice.
She is obviously just jealous now and is a little unreasonable.
But……
How could he blame her?
Seeing the simple ring on her hand, he changed the subject, "Have I found my ring?"
Zhuo Jian was stunned, then turned around and walked out: "No."
It just doesn't like him anywhere.
I don't remember her, and I have served Lin Ruxiang for so long.
Why?
But when she thought that he had happened to her, her heart was so hot.
Fu Yanye helped her serve porridge, and when she saw something crystal clear in her eyes, she consciously didn't ask any more questions.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian wanted to fill his stomach first, but suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach. He put down the spoon and got up and ran outside.
Fu Yanye watched her figure disappear with dark eyes, and the words before Lin Ruxiang was taken away suddenly appeared in his mind.
In her belly...
Maybe pregnant with another man's child.
His two good brothers said they had a good relationship.
After Zhuo Jian finished vomiting, he was tidying up, and suddenly someone knocked on the door again. She didn't even raise her eyes and then said, "I'll go to work after breakfast, you can go to the company."
"What’s wrong with you?"
Fu Yanye ignored her words and just asked.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled and he raised his eyes to look at him from the mirror.
What's wrong with her?
It was probably the night when I attended the wedding of Mu Handong and Zhao Ran on May Day.
She couldn't help but look at him seriously.
He was completely different from that time.
But when he was the gentlest, that was that period?
She didn't want to explain their past events again, and just let him down, "You don't have to worry about it."
Fu Yanye stood at the door without moving, and he turned around until he heard the door ringing.
I don't know what's going on, I clearly think this shouldn't be the case.
But for a moment, I don’t know where to start.
She looks a little ignorant of the world?
Although, she is already a mother of three children.
Although, he is no longer in his early twenties.
But she looked impulsive and reckless.
However, the woman in the photo is obviously her again.
She is as gentle as water in the photo.
After packing the kitchen, Fu Yanye went out, stood in the living room and looked at the photos of them, holding them in front of him slowly and carefully watching them.
A special drug was found in his blood, but there is no antidote yet?
In the following days, he went to the company as usual and participated in the social engagement with Wu Fei's help.
I obviously don’t have an impression, but I still sit up at work.
That day Zhuo Jian and his colleague were having dinner at Xingguang, and saw Wu Fei accompanying him to socialize.
Zhuo Jian saw how he looked when he was talking to those people, and almost thought that he had recovered his memory.
Because it looks really no different from when they first met.
But……
When he saw her, his eyes suddenly changed.
When she first returned to China, the look he looked at her was not so strange.
"Sorry, I'm missing a little."
Fu Yanye nodded to the client and walked towards her.
Zhuo Jian didn't stand up, but just watched him approach.
The colleagues in the stage couldn't help but stop seeing him. Li Yuqing was on her side. As soon as Fu Yanye approached, he looked at Li Yuqing, and then looked at her seriously, "Will you go back together later?"
It's a questioning tone.
This change is pretty good.
"Can."
Zhuo Jian replied faintly.
"My wife, please everyone, I'll treat you this."
Fu Yanye greeted him politely.
"Then let's thank Mr. Fu, let's go in first."
After saying hello to his colleagues, the female colleagues went into the private room first. There were only two people left outside the door. Zhuo Jian asked him: "Is there anything else?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you seem to be very busy these days."
"No, you're more busy."
Zhuo Jian said.
He just came back and was waiting for him to make decisions on many things in the company, but he forgot about those things and every subordinate had to explain them to him again.
"I'll be fine in half an hour, how long will it take?"
Fu Yanye glanced at her watch and then asked her seriously.
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion.
What half an hour?
What takes how long?
"go home."
Fu Yanye put down his wrist and said to her seriously.
Zhuo Jian's breathing stagnated and his eyes were quickly lowered, "I'll probably be later."