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Chapter 745

“…”

"At that time, Mr. Sheng and Mr. Sheng could escape. Thanks to a cellar in the restaurant of his wife, otherwise it would be a death. Lin Ruxiang's half-sister and mother died in that gas explosion. After they escaped, you had already

After being taken away by Lin Ruxiang, the only thing Mrs. Sheng can do is to capture the supporters behind Lin Ruxiang and find you day and night."

“…”

"Not to mention finding out she's pregnant, she may have forgotten for a long time that she's still someone who needs life."

Wang Rui remembered those times, and he really felt that it was worth it for Fu Yanye to have Zhuo Jian.

How many people in this world are willing to repair their relationship with their husbands after being forgotten by their husbands?

And Zhuo Jian, for him, is more than just restoring his feelings.

She did too much.

There are so many that even a man feels ashamed.

"What is the password opposite?"

"ah?"

"Didn't I say I can live opposite?"

Fu Yanye asked again.

"It's your wedding anniversary."

“…”

Fu Yanye glanced at him, and he really wouldn't get angry in the middle of the night.

After losing his memory, he knew how to tolerate and restrain his temper than before.

Despite his dissatisfaction, he waited for Wang Rui to take the initiative to tell him the date, and then he went upstairs.

As Wang Rui said, there was indeed his changing clothes inside.

So, they often separated before?

Fu Yanye couldn't figure out what was going on between them.

They all say they have a good relationship, but they are separated again.

It is said that Zhuo Jian loves him, but he has no patience at all.

Fu Yanye took out his mobile phone and found Zhuo Jian's number. He adhered to the principle of solving problems with problems. He felt that as the man, he needed to call her on his own initiative.

But before the number was broadcast, he suddenly realized that it was already very late.

So, that night, when the mother and son opposite him were sleeping soundly, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

——

The next morning, the mother and son dressed up and went downstairs to have dinner because Chengcheng was going to school before 8 o'clock.

"Dad?"

It was only when the mother and the mother arrived at the restaurant that they saw a familiar figure inside.

Zhuo Jian heard the sound of dad and looked inside.

Sure enough, he was wearing a black shirt and trousers, and stood inside to prepare breakfast.

Zhuo Jianxin felt hot, but his eyes looked cold in his eyes, "I thought I had already said it very clearly."

"Eat first."

Fu Yanye glanced at her, said patiently, and took the bowl over.

Zhuo Jian didn't want to eat, so he turned around and walked to the living room to sit on the sofa.

She didn't want to see him, why did he come?

Zhuo Jian was angry. He looked outside, and then looked at his son again. This little guy really looked quite similar to him. He asked, "Do you eat first?"

Chengcheng nodded, but she couldn't help but pull his hand when she walked to him.

Fu Yanye squatted in front of him and Chengcheng lay on his ear, "Mommy said she would not divorce you, but you made her angry, so she didn't let you go home. You have to coax your mother."

“…”

"Dad, you really have to coax your mommy well."

Seeing that his expression was not good, Chengcheng reminded him of the little adult's appearance.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, thinking to himself, what do you understand?

But he quickly picked him up, "Well, I will."

"Dad is better than you, come on."

Chengcheng cheered him up happily.

Fu Yanye smiled helplessly, put him in a chair, and served him porridge, "You eat it first."

"Um."

Chengcheng was well-behaved and had breakfast first, and occasionally peeked at her dad to find her mommy.

Fu Yanye walked to the sofa and sat diagonally opposite her, looking at her with his eyes straight, "It hurts your body, let alone you are still pregnant with a child."

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, then shot at him with a look of gaze, "What does that have to do with you? Isn't it just right for you to be injured?"

"How could it be just what I like? I hope you are healthy and happy."

“…”

Zhuo Jian looked at him completely distrustfully.

"Really, no matter what unpleasant happens between us, believe me, there is no slightest malice towards you."

“…”

Zhuo Jian sneered.

Didn't maliciously ask her to have an abortion?

"You don't have to pretend to be kind, I know what you think of me in your heart."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, angry and annoyed, but pretended not to care.

In fact, when the expression and tone came out, whether he cared or not was in his eyes.

Fu Yanye looked at her in silence, and after two minutes he looked inside, he asked her, "I really won't have breakfast?"

Zhuo Jian then looked up at him again.

Of course she wants breakfast.

But she is getting angry.

“Not to eat.”

She turned her head again, like an angry child.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, "Then I'll go and eat with my son."

Accompany your son?

Zhuo Jian looked at his back after he left and couldn't help but mutter, "My son is not yours either."

"Um?"

Fu Yanye turned around and didn't hear clearly that it was true.

"I said, how do you make sure your son is yours? Maybe our relationship has always been bad. I was the wild child born with you and another man behind your back?"

"Ah, Chengcheng is a wild child?"

Zhuo Jian had just finished speaking, and the little guy who came out with the bowl fell to the ground, covering his mouth, staring at the boss, as if he had heard a shocking secret.

“…”

Zhuo Jian was immediately frightened.

"You mommy is kidding, you can see that it's a copy of me."

Fu Yanye walked over and picked him up, and his eyes signaled Zhuo Jian to pay attention in front of the child.

Zhuo Jian knew that the time for speaking was wrong, so he lowered his head and stopped saying a word.

"I'm yours, but they said that Mommy and I look so fond of you, here, here."

Unexpectedly, Chengcheng didn't take it seriously at all, pointed at her nose and said to her eyebrows, like Zhuo Jian.

Fu Yanye looked at him unexpectedly. This kid is so kind, who should he follow?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but go to see Chengcheng. Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, he let go of his heart.

I don’t know how many children are thinking about it because of their parents’ words about wild children.

After breakfast, Chengcheng strongly asked her father and mother to take him to kindergarten together. Zhuo Jian got into Fu Yanye's car, but sat in the back with Chengcheng.

When they had an accident, Chengcheng had not yet entered kindergarten. Unexpectedly, after they came back, Chengcheng was already in the kindergarten.

The two of them stood at the door and watched Chengcheng run into the school. Fu Yanye turned to look at her, "Do you want to go to work? I'll give it to you."

"How can you bother Mr. Fu?"

Zhuo Jian said lightly, refused to see him at all, and turned around and left.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia's car were behind, and she wanted to open the car door.

Chang Xia poked his head out, "Madam, do you really want to leave the boss behind?"

"What's left?"

"Will the boss get lost?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian was speechless with both of them.

Still caring about him?

As a husband, he has no slight trust in his wife. Needless to say, he will not get lost, even if he gets lost, she will not care.

She had already made up her mind to live her own life so that she would not care about what he did.

"Open the car door."


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