Chapter 896 He not only secretly returned to the room
He came out with an umbrella and headed straight for them.
The raindrops were knocking on the black umbrella without any pity, making them sound especially loud, making people unable to hear other sounds.
It seemed as if every step he took was shocking.
Li Yuqing raised her eyes and smiled helplessly: "I'll let your bodyguard come up to pick you up in the future."
Zhuo Jian understood that Li Yuqing was afraid that she and Fu Yanye would be unhappy because of him, so he nodded.
After Li Yuqing left, Zhuo Jian looked at him and walked forward. The two of them crossed an umbrella. Fu Yanye asked her: "Have you been disturbed by me?"
“Yes, especially disturbing.”
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said.
Fu Yanye looked at her silently, with obvious dissatisfaction and jealousy in his eyes.
After almost half a minute, Zhuo Jian looked at the rain outside, and his legs gradually became cold and he felt uncomfortable.
I don’t know if others have such a time, and they have to bear too much grievance and can’t express themselves, so they can only swallow them alive.
The more grievances you feel, the more you feel, the more you want to let go.
"I can't come yet."
Fu Yanye stood at the door holding an umbrella and didn't plan to walk in.
Zhuo Jian heard his command tone and choked quietly, then lowered his head and walked over.
After all, if you don’t go back, you may have to suffer the old problems on your legs again.
When she went back, she saw Wang Rui's car following them from the rearview mirror, and sighed helplessly.
After returning, Fu Yanye went to the study by himself. Zhuo Jian heard that Chengtian was in their bedroom, so he went back to the bedroom.
The aunt helped bring the foot soaking water. She rolled up her trouser legs by the bed and put her feet in.
"Mrs. Is it because of an old problem again?"
"It should be because I wear less clothes today, it's okay."
"That's good. You have just finished your confinement period. You must wear warmer when you go out."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian said, and heard Chengtian slutty, turn around, and gently put his hand on Chengtian's shoulder and patted him.
"Our little princess is really good at eating and sleeping, and it's a good idea to see."
"yes."
Zhuo Jian felt very happy when he remembered Chengtian for more than a month.
This little girl is really, it's amazing.
At around 11 o'clock, she was tired of reading books, so she turned off the light and hugged her daughter to sleep.
It seems like dreaming, there is something warm in the dream, warming her behind her.
Gradually, her back became warmer, her legs became warmer, and her feet became warmer, and then she entered her dream.
"Yan Ye, you have always worn the peace talisman I ask for you."
"Of course, I will naturally wear the peace talisman you ask for."
In the dream, Liang Yu sat on Fu Yanye's long legs and was in love with Fu Yanye. Suddenly, the style of painting changed. Liang Yu turned to look at her and said, "Zhuo Jian, did you see it? You didn't even have the others.
Different, I'm here, you can disappear."
"Hahaha, Zhuo Jian, I didn't expect that without me Lin Ruxiang, you won't get him Fu Yanye, hahaha."
Zhuo Jian was awakened by the voice and was sweating profusely.
The man's dry and warm palm covered her wet forehead, and his voice was dull and unwaking up: "Have you had a nightmare?"
Zhuo Jian's ears suddenly buzzed, and he turned to look at him.
"You, why are you here?"
Zhuo Jian saw his face clearly and turned to look at the other side.
Huh?
What about orange sweet?
"Yongtian was hungry last night. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, she didn't disturb you. She was taken to her room."
Seeing that her face was not good, Fu Yanye explained patiently.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was unable to recover for a long time, and he looked at him again after he finished speaking, "Then what are you doing here?"
"You're very cold."
“…”
"Don't move, it seems like you have a fever."
Fu Yanye continued to touch her forehead and then touched her own. He felt that her temperature was not normal, so he held her face and pressed her directly.
His forehead was dry and warm, while hers, wet and hot.
“I really had a fever.”
Zhuo Jian paused and could not react at all.
Not only did he sneak back to the room, but he also went to bed and touched her skin.
She was not dressed now, and he could see it with his eyes down. He also lifted his breath and rolled away from her. He pretended to be calm and separated from her.
Zhuo Jian had a headache, and he felt that the two of them were too close to each other and they were breathing together, so they wanted to separate but were too lazy to move.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, but no longer looked into her collar, and just whispered: "I'll go find a thermometer."
Zhuo Jian raised his tired eyelids, and his eyes couldn't help but follow him.
He came back soon, "lifted up."
Zhuo Jian obediently raised his arm and asked him to hold the thermometer under his armpit.
soon.
"Thirty-eight degrees, a little serious."
Fu Yanye said as he looked at the temperature displayed on the thermometer.
Zhuo Jian watched him care about her body temperature and remembered a movie she had watched before, where the male protagonist had a split personality.
But he is different, because he always feels like he is thousands of miles away.
Even taking care of her.
Because she was still feeding, Fu Yanye took her cell phone and planned to call the doctor to ask what medicine she should take.
"If you are asking the doctor what medicine I should take, there is no need."
Zhuo Jian spoke in a weak voice.
Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye.
"I have given birth to a third child, can I not know what medicine to take?"
“…”
This time Fu Yanye was silent and put away his cell phone.
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and touched his forehead. After thinking about it, he turned around and took his cell phone and dialed Jian Qian's number: "I can't go there today, I have a little fever, it's okay, um."
"What medicine?"
Fu Yanye asked her after hearing her call.
"No need to take medicine, please help me find one of Chengcheng and their anti-heat patches."
"OK."
Fu Yanye quickly went out to find the anti-heat patch, but in the end it was the aunt who helped him find it.
But by the time he went back, she was already asleep.
Fu Yanye looked at the instructions, then tore them apart, sat beside her and put them on her forehead.
Zhuo Jian moved and continued to sleep.
I don’t know when it was, but the ringtone of the cell phone woke her up.
Fu Yanye was not here, but his cell phone was ringing.
No name.
But it looks a bit familiar.
"Hello?"
She answered the phone with a hoarse voice.
"Zhuo Jian?"
"Liang Yu."
When Zhuo Jian guessed who she was, she also got the answer from such confidence.
"It's me, where is Fu Yanye? I'll talk to him about business."
Liang Yu said straight.
She hates Zhuo Jian, and even more hates Zhuo Jian's weak voice.
She hates weak people, and she doesn't like gentle women. She thinks that they must be pretending to show off to those stupid men.
Zhuo Jian listened to the sound in the bathroom and turned around to look.
Fu Yanye also saw her answering his phone number and walked over, "Whose phone number?"
"Liang Yu."
Zhuo Jian returned the phone to him.
Fu Yanye looked at her again and answered: "What's the matter?"
“You should attend today’s meeting.”
Liang Yu heard his voice and took a breath, but he was still confident.
"Li Heng is fully responsible for this project, so don't call me again."