Zhuo Jian blinked and gave him a smile and a smiley expression.
"Bullying me makes you happy?"
Or the atmosphere just sets off here, and his movements are extremely natural.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt enthusiastic.
Fu Yanye casually grabbed her hand that was placed aside and placed it on his heart, spreading her fingers.
Through the thin shirt, the temperature on her hands quickly passed to him.
Or maybe his hot temperature was passed to her.
Fu Yanye is more like a young man is so close to a woman for the first time, and even his ears are red.
Zhuo Jian tried to take his hand away from his heart. He couldn't remember what happened before, but she was not an ignorant girl.
She has learned too much in her life with him for years.
But the entanglement between his hands and him is inseparable.
Fu Yanye looked at her and suddenly his eyes were very dark.
Memories suddenly returned to the country.
At that time, he and Lin Ruxiang lived in the same house.
Lin Ruxiang once touched his hand, but he didn't know what was wrong. When she couldn't see it, he secretly ran to the bathroom and washed his hands at least ten times.
Afterwards, he felt that he was perverted.
But he couldn't control himself.
When she touched him, he not only felt dirty, but even felt unfulfilled.
"Fu Yanye, it's obviously you who bullies others."
Who is like this?
I can't even remember it, and I have to put her hands in my heart.
Seeing that she was anxious, Fu Yanye finally let go of her hand.
Zhuo Jian immediately put his hand behind him and stared at him stubbornly.
Fu Yanye smiled: "Then let you continue to bully me now."
He found out that she seemed very happy when she bullied him?
She couldn't hide her smile just now, and when he touched her, she became anxious again.
No matter what, pregnant women must not be unhappy.
The only thing Fu Yanye thought about from last night to before she came this morning was her.
Sure enough, after she came, his hanging heart slowly lowered it to the original place.
He himself was wondering why he wanted to see her so much, even...
I thought he was not familiar with her now and should keep a distance politely.
But slowly, he almost couldn't help but go to the opposite side last night to occupy her bed, occupying...
Fu Yanye looked at her, but the more he looked, the less he wanted to let her go so easily.
"I think you're getting a fever down, I'm leaving."
Zhuo Jian still put his hands behind his back and whispered stubbornly.
She wanted to leave.
She was afraid that it would be even more unpleasant if she stayed there.
She should not be touched by someone who doesn't remember her.
Before he knew it, he had been lying on her lap for a long time.
"Today's birthday, I'm going to be unreasonable."
He turned around and buried his face in her arms, and hugged her plump waist again.
Zhuo Jian just felt that he couldn't get up in one breath, and wanted to scold him but felt that he was not supposed to.
He has a fever.
He didn't let her kiss him as domineeringly as before, saying that he loved him, he had done a great job.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but frown.
I was so used to indulging my son in normal times that he didn't make things difficult for her, and she actually thought he was awesome.
He is not a son.
Zhuo Jian became more and more bored the more he thought about it. He couldn't help but mutter: "Fu Yanye, if you want to sleep, go to bed."
"Unless you accompany me."
If that were the case, he was willing to take a few more steps.
"I think beautiful."
Zhuo Jian muttered.
It's not easy for her to take care of him yet, right?
Still want to be more aggressive?
snort.
Resolutely refuse to agree.
"I can't think of it as beautiful?"
Fu Yanye raised his face and looked at her and asked again.
"Don't think about me, I won't accommodate you."
Zhuo Jian said, and glanced at his heart.
Fu Yanye knew that she meant that he didn't have her in his heart.
Fu Yanye smiled: "But I can't help but think of you."
“…”
When Zhuo Jian's heartbeats thunder because of his words that he could not help but think of her, he suddenly added two more words.
Zhuo Jian remembered all the past and couldn't help but scold him in his heart for thinking about animals in his lower body.
"Zhuo Jian, let's live together."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was even more surprised.
"At least I can come to you immediately when you are uncomfortable."
"It seems you are uncomfortable now."
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to pretend to be indifferent and remind him.
Some words are too easy to say, but too difficult to do.
"I just had a fever and it would be cured soon, but you're pregnant."
"But you don't admit that the child is yours."
The topic was about to stop, and the two of them looked at each other with dissatisfaction.
Soon after.
"I'll go upstairs and sleep for a while."
Fu Yanye finally gave up leaving her and went upstairs.
Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa, and after listening to him closing the door, he quickly took his cell phone and got up and left.
Sometimes, she really wants to be a fool.
But, is the fool really happy every day?
Zhuo Jian returned to the opposite side.
When the aunt saw her coming back, she went to cut her fruit and tea to the living room and asked her: "Madam, is the young master better?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed thoughtfully.
"That's good, but today the young master's birthday is celebrated. How could you bear to leave the young master there alone?"
The aunt also wanted to be tactful, but she found that she was still not tactful enough.
Zhuo Jian looked at her with great interest, and smiled helplessly when she saw her aunt being embarrassed.
"He fell asleep, and I wanted to come back and eat."
Zhuo Jian said, and directly picked up the fruit plate.
"So that's the case. If you eat, I'll cut it for you if you don't have enough."
The aunt relaxed after hearing this.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed, and then ate the fruit casually.
In the future, their princess will definitely like to eat fruits, and may prefer to eat strawberries?
But today, she suddenly wanted to eat some cherries.
Zhuo Jian looked outside and saw that the rain was not as strong as in the morning.
Her cell phone rang again, she glanced at it in a blink of an eye, and then picked it up, "Hey?"
"Sister Zhuo Jian, you didn't go on a business trip today. If the rain stops at noon, we want to have a meal together."
"I'm going to lose my appointment today. My husband has a cold and asked me to stay with him at home."
Zhuo Jian thought, such a good excuse would be useless.
So after hanging up the phone, she was in a better mood.
I ate a few more strawberries and went to the kitchen to find cherries.
At noon, Fu Yanye was not awake, and Zhuo Jian asked his aunt to take a look on the grounds of fatigue, and then went upstairs to go to bed.
"Zhuo Jian."
"Fu Yanye?"
She had a dream, and in the dream, Fu Yanye came back from outside and headed straight for her.
She looked at Fu Yanye in disbelief.
"I'm back."
Instead of sitting on the sofa like before, Fu Yanye went straight to her.
In the dream, Zhuo Jian looked at him and knew it was him, so he couldn't help crying.
"Zhuo Jian?Zhuo Jian?"
"Fu Yanye, woo, you are finally back."
His body is also hot, it's true, he is back.
Zhuo Jian buried herself in his arms and continued to cry excitedly.
Fu Yanye did not move, because the sleeping person suddenly threw himself into his arms and his arm froze in the air slowly placed him on her body, and said softly: "Zhuo Jian."