"You came from Fengcheng, Jian Qian, have you hidden me something?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly thought that it was such a coincidence.
"No."
Jian Qian picked up the cup to drink water to cover up the panic in her eyes.
Zhuo Jian didn't ask any more questions, just stared at her.
Jian Qian was so embarrassed that she had goosebumps all over the floor, so she had to put down her cup and get up, "That sister, I'll leave first."
"In theory, I'm only a few days older than you, so you can just call my name."
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and expressed his thoughtful voice.
"I just ask for life in a humble manner. I promise that I am not a villain and will not do anything that hurts you."
"How do I trust you?"
"Even if it is Liu Jingyuan, how can I compete with Mr. Fu? Am I so stupid that I will lose my life?"
After saying that, Jian Qian bowed deeply to her and left.
After she left, Zhuo Jian stood up and stood at the window, and the taxi was waiting for her.
Zhuo Jian knew in his heart that Jian Qian was either for her or for Liu Yuntian.
If it was really what she thought, she would be at ease.
After Jian Qian left, Wang Yue went to her small living room upstairs and asked her: "Is this really your cousin?"
"That's right, actually, she has no blood relationship. Her father was the child my grandfather adopted from the orphanage back then."
"I know her father by saying this. Your mother once mentioned it, but wasn't her father cut off from ties?"
"Well, I passed away in a car accident last year."
"Then this girl found you at this time... She looks quite sensible. Could it be that she is here to make a living?"
Wang Yue guessed.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed softly, and the words Jian Qian said when she first came to see her appeared in her mind.
Jian Qian said that her father was addicted to gambling.
"It would be fine if she just came to make a living, but she would be more careful."
Wang Yue thought about it and still reminded him.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed.
"Did our princess make trouble for you today?"
Wang Yue helped Zhuo Jian to sit down, and happily reached out to gently touch her bulging belly.
Zhuo Jian looked down and touched himself, "No."
"Our little princess knows that it feels sorry for people. Oh, I can't wait to meet our princess."
Wang Yue said with excitement to her lower abdomen.
"By the way, her dad should come back on a business trip, right?"
Wang Yue let go of his hand and asked Zhuo Jian.
Fu Yanye has been on a business trip for three days.
Zhuo Jian thought about when he was chatting about the video last night, he said he would be back in two days, he had just finished taking a shower at that time...
She just missed him for three days.
Zhuo Jian saw the ring on his hand, and after Wang Yue went downstairs, he went to the study room, and soon called again.
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midnight.
A cold body suddenly appeared in the warm quilt, and the person who was already sleeping very lightly woke up.
"Don't be afraid, it's me."
A low male voice filled with cold air was heard.
"Fu Yanye?"
"Um!"
"Don't you come back in two days?"
"Do you like it?"
In the darkness, his eyes looked at her with a particularly gentle look.
"Um."
The collision I wanted in my heart was overwhelmed, and soon all was left was gentle agreement.
"I like it too."
He made a soft voice and then kissed her lips lightly.
Zhuo Jian's breathing was a little hot, and suddenly his stomach moved, and she hummed softly.
"What's wrong?"
"Your daughter probably misses you too."
"Is that so? I'll say hello to her."
Fu Yanye said and slid down, lying gently on her lower abdomen, and whispered: "I heard you miss me?"
His gaze looked at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian raised his upper body, felt his gaze, and slowly lay down, looking at the roof.
"I wonder if your mommy misses me as much as you do, do you know?"
"Fu Yanye."
Zhuo Jian thinks he is simply ignorant, how can he ask his daughter such a thing?
Fu Yanye lifted her pajamas and kissed her belly gently. He looked at her belly bulging and felt ache in his heart. He soon returned to her and hugged her: "Do you miss me?"
"It's an old couple, why are you asking such questions?"
Zhuo Jian's eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to look directly at him.
"I want to hear it."
These two words are particularly light.
But his eyes were hot at this moment.
When he looked at her, he seemed to have been in love for thousands of years before he got it.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him and suddenly smiled foolishly: "I think so, of course."
She couldn't deny it.
She just missed him very much.
So after saying these words, she took the initiative to put her hand on the back of his neck and looked at him seriously. She missed him so much.
Fu Yanye's thin lips were in a line, and his eyes could not hide his happiness.
"What about you, do you miss me?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him, wondering if this man with amnesia would say he missed her.
"Um."
Fu Yanye murmured, his eyes moved from her eyes to the tip of her nose, and then gently rubbed against her nose, slowly kissing her lips.
"I'm almost dying."
His voice was low and dumb.
Zhuo Jian listened, his blood was a little boiling.
"I don't want you to die."
She hugged him tightly and agreed to his kiss.
"Where do you miss me? Here? Or here?"
He held her hand and acted quietly.
Zhuo Jian's arm froze.
Where can she think of him?
Do you want him to video with her without wearing any clothes after taking a bath?
Besides, he seems to want more than this answer.
"Fu Yanye, the doctor said that this child is unstable, so try not to do it."
"I know."
Her low resistance did not make Fu Yanye angry. He was very patient, but his hand was still holding her wrist.
"Do you want to?"
Fu Yanye kissed her neck to her ear and murmured softly.
"In no mood."
Zhuo Jian came back for a while and immediately refused.
"A word is right and wrong."
Fu Yanye smiled and lowered his head to kiss her.
Zhuo Jian also smiled, feeling that at this moment, although the surroundings were dark, they were very sweet.
Well, even his mint-flavored kiss was sweet.
She couldn't help but want to kiss him for a longer time.
Fu Yanye deliberately left some, Zhuo Jian followed his lips and raised his head with his hands firmly hugged the back of his neck.
"Although I said I don't want to?"
Fu Yanye murmured.
Zhuo Jian wanted to get angry with him shyly, but laughed out first and then continued to kiss him.
I really don't want to endure it.
But Fu Yanye raised his head again and refused to let her kiss.
Zhuo Jian's originally narrowed eyes opened. In the dim light, she raised her head and kissed his angular jaw, and then bit his ears a little bit.
"Um."
Fu Yanye pondered unbearably.
The man's earrings seem to be very sensitive.
Zhuo Jian even made a prank after discovering this phenomenon.
Fu Yanye could no longer bear it, so he raised his head hard to prevent her from messing with him.
Zhuo Jian hung his hands on his neck. Seeing his sexy Adam's apple, he couldn't help but let go of one hand and touch his Adam's apple.
Wow!
That feels really good.
But Fu Yanye couldn't breathe well and looked at her with lower eyes and dissatisfaction: "Zhuo Jian, it's too much."
"I'm going to go too far."
Zhuo Jian let him go, pillowing on a soft pillow, with no doubt willful eyes.
Fu Yanye's black eyes became darker and darker. Looking at her tricky appearance, his hands on the bed were not moving, but his elbows were bent and he came to her: "Say it again."