Zhuo Jian looked at his expression, turned around and walked in.
Yes, he can't blindfold his eyes.
Fu Yanye didn't know where she got such a big temper.
But she will give birth after the New Year, so he will definitely not mess with her at this time.
Soon, her somewhat suffocating shout came from the bathroom, "Fu Yanye."
Fu Yanye was still standing there, listening to the words, and then immediately ran over with long legs.
"What are you looking at? Come here soon, I'm in a state of distraction."
Zhuo Jian held the wall sadly, watched him stare at her, and reminded him angrily.
Fu Yanye came to his senses and hurried over: "Why did you suddenly get angry?"
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, you are not angry with you.
I was crying, but I was unwilling to tell him.
"Take me a towel."
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye stared at her, "Have you washed?"
"You can help me get the towel first."
What else can I wash now?
She was so scared that she was so scared to death with such a big belly.
Fu Yanye did not move and continued to ask her calmly: "Let's take a shower first?"
"You see, I can still wash it?"
"You sit there, I'll help you."
Fu Yanye pointed to the bathtub.
Zhuo Jian looked in the bathtub, then looked up at him again.
I don’t know how long it took, but she was finally burned by the temperature on her face, and lowered her head in shame, "No need."
The sound is no longer light and can't be lighter.
"In a few days, I still have more time to use it."
He checked a lot of information, things to note when a woman gave birth, and what her husband could do.
"What are you using? There are so many people in the family."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Do you think I might ask someone to wipe your body?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was suddenly a little dazzled.
What is he talking about?
Even though that's the old couple.
But they are all like this.
He also wanted to wipe her body.
"Anyway, no one needs you."
She muttered quietly.
"You go to the bathtub first."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian had no choice, so he went to the bathtub and wrapped himself as much as possible.
Fu Yanye was actually shaking when he saw her appearance, but he pretended not to be rare, "I haven't seen you?"
Although they had never had any substantial relationship since they met, they had seen everything when they were good at that time.
Zhuo Jian's face was burning almost.
What happened to him tonight?
Why do you mean such shameless words?
Later, he not only helped her take a shower, but also helped her wash her hair.
Her breath got better soon, but when he helped her take a shower, she was very hot.
Later, when he was helped out of the bathtub, she was embarrassed and embarrassed to look up.
They wouldn't have lived like this for those two children before.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but wonder, why is she so weak when she is less than thirty years old?
Or is this little girl particularly likes to make her mother suffer?
The sons seem to be much more worry-free?
Fu Yanye took a chair for her to sit and helped her blow her hair in front of the sink.
Zhuo Jian occasionally looked up and saw him pulling her hair so seriously and drying it for her, and he swallowed even more quietly.
Why.
Maybe he was a mute?
After Zhuo Jian discovered what he was thinking, he immediately raised his hand and patted his mouth.
Fu Yanye saw her movements in the mirror, turned on the hair dryer, lowered his head and asked her: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay."
Zhuo Jian was stunned, but quickly refuted.
Fu Yanye stared at her again.
"It's really okay, just, I'm a little sleepy."
She patted her mouth gently again, saying that she had just yelled at the slap.
"Good soon."
Fu Yanye was afraid that she was really sleepy, so he immediately started blowing her hair again.
When he blew his hair dry, Zhuo Jian was really sleepy.
If you have no distracting thoughts, it is easy to get sleepy.
Especially the head is hot.
Fu Yanye put the hair dryer in. As soon as she held the sink, she was about to stand up when he suddenly came to her and said, "Don't move, I'll do it."
Zhuo Jian saw that he wanted to hug him, but he was really picked up by him.
"You're really confusing."
Zhuo Jian put one hand on the back of his neck and commented on him.
"What doubt?"
"I was as cold as an iceberg to me in the last second, and I was careful and considerate to me in this second."
“…”
"Oh, by the way, I remembered it, you said it was for your daughter."
“…”
"You gave me a bath just now, was it also for my daughter?"
“…”
Fu Yanye frowned. Is this woman intentional?
She wouldn't know who he was for?
Fu Yanye didn't say anything back, but just hugged her and went to bed.
"Care me your pajamas?"
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed and put her down and went to get her pajamas.
“Which piece is worn?”
Fu Yanye asked, then took out a loose cotton pajama.
"It's the one in your hand."
He took it out and asked her.
Anyway, it's all hers, and it's OK.
However, Fu Yanye couldn't help but stare at her.
She just talked to him softly, but the stubbornness and coldness in her eyes were unconcealed.
Fu Yanye sent it to her. After Zhuo Jian took it, he looked at him with big eyes, "Please please avoid it first?"
Fu Yanye stared at her, then smiled for a while, turned around, raised his hand and flipped his clothes in the cupboard.
Zhuo Jian thought, don’t you think this is called avoidance, right?
However, her movements were quite neat and she quickly put her pajamas on her head.
When Fu Yanye turned around, she was pulling her down. Seeing her face flushed, she couldn't help but walk over. She slowly pinched her jaw and looked back and forth.
"what?"
Zhuo Jian slapped his long eyelashes and asked him.
"In just those half an hour, my eyes never left your body."
“…”
Rumbled, burning, what a strong fire.
Zhuo Jian's face turned red like a fiery red pepper.
"Besides, there is no need to cover up you in front of me."
"What does it mean? You're tired of seeing my body?"
“…”
Get tired of seeing it?
Fu Yanye frowned, and a picture that was not suitable for children appeared in his mind.
He never felt tired of seeing those days when he couldn't sleep.
Every piece of skin on her body made him linger.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was looking at, and he was so serious.
But the two of them hadn't gotten along like this for a long time. She quickly got into the quilt and wrapped herself in, "You won't really sleep with me tonight, are you?"
"What about that?"
"I don't need you to accompany me."
Zhuo Jian said and lay down.
In Fu Yanye's eyes, she looked like this, especially her big, smart eyes, and she seemed to be waiting to be spoiled.
He thought he probably had abstinence for too long.
When we were separated, we often thought about the days when they were happy, and she looked humming in his arms.
"I'll accompany my daughter."
He said.
Then he turned around and left.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Fu Yanye came out of the bathroom fifteen minutes later and was already refreshed.
that is……
Well, she suddenly thought of the figure she saw on the surveillance one night.
Depend on.
He wants to seduce her?
Fu Yanye threw away the bath towel and wanted to go to bed.
"You find clothes to put on first."
Zhuo Jian turned his head and turned his back to him.
Fu Yanye questioned in a deep voice: "I still need to wear clothes in front of my own wife?"