Chapter 114 I Can't Restrain It Well, I Want To Give Himself To Him
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Zhuo Jian's tears fell on her face.
Why doesn't she care about him?
They grew up together and she loved him for so many years!
Fu Yanye pressed her lips against hers for a while, then helped her up, held her face with both hands, pressed his forehead against hers, and suddenly frowned: "Do you have a fever?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
She just felt hot all over and had no strength.
She thought she was scared by him.
Her legs even felt weak!
Of course, she didn't dare to say it!
Fu Yanye pressed her forehead several times, then picked her up from the ground: "Where will you sleep tonight?"
Zhuo Jian just looked at him with dull eyes, a little confused as to what year it was.
Fu Yanye carried her back to the bedroom and put her on the bed. He ignored the pain in his forehead and comforted her: "Lie down and don't move. I'll go find the thermometer."
"In the cupboard above the kitchen."
Zhuo Jian subconsciously reminded.
Fu Yanye looked at her deeply again, and he didn't leave until she just stayed there and stopped talking.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, looks like this, doesn't it look like something is wrong?
Just be fine!
If nothing happens, he can't rely on her!
But……
She actually had a fever, thirty-nine degrees two.
She said she shouldn't be so timid!
Fu Yanye stared at her unhappily: "Why was I the one who got hit, but you were the one who got sick?"
"Big, it's probably punishment! I shouldn't punish you privately!"
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved and he gave an explanation in a low voice.
"That's not necessary!"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes again. Every time she was looked at by him, she felt a little nervous.
But Fu Yanye still looked at her straightly: "I'll prepare breakfast. After eating, I'll take the medicine. If it doesn't work, I'll take the injection."
"You don't need to prepare it, right? There is bread in the refrigerator, I can just eat some."
Zhuo Jian said.
"What? Are you afraid of my hard work?"
"I think you are quite busy too. I just have a fever, so you don't have to worry about me! Go and do your work!"
"So you want to drive me away!"
Fu Yanye glanced at her with a faint look, feeling very angry.
Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, she would still want to let him leave.
Zhuo Jian thought, since you know what I mean, you should leave!
Fu Yanye went out at night, and Zhuo Jian was lying on the bed, staring blankly.
Because it lasted so long, she didn't hear the sound of her door being opened or closed even with her perked ears.
But later, a sound came from the kitchen.
Zhuo Jian knew that he was cooking again.
In fact, since his head was smashed like that, she didn't want to drive him away, and she was too embarrassed to ask him to help cook.
but……
Zhuo Jian picked up her cell phone and made a call: "Pingping, can you come to my house?"
——
Fu Yanye prepared breakfast and was just about to call her when he heard a knock on the door.
Ouyang Ping stood at the door. When the door was opened from the inside, she saw Fu Yanye. Her eyelashes trembled and she asked stupidly: "Mr. Fu! Okay!"
"Looking for Ah Jian?"
"Uh! Yeah!"
Ouyang Ping thought to herself, Zhuo Jian, you are harming me!
"She has a fever and is in the bedroom."
Fu Yanye said.
"Okay."
Ouyang Ping ran to Zhuo Jian's bedroom and saw Zhuo Jian lying on the bed looking at her mobile phone. She closed the door and immediately rushed over and whispered, "You didn't tell me that Fu Yanye was here."
"I'm afraid you won't come if I tell you. Can you help me drive him away?"
"Humph, I knew you were going to harm me!"
Ouyang Ping looked like she was about to cry.
"Please!"
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to ask.
Ouyang Ping thought to herself that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and said: "Then I will go out and meet him."
Zhuo Jian said he would wait and see.
Ouyang Ping went out of her bedroom, leaving a crack in her door.
"Mr. Fu's breakfast is so beautiful!"
Ouyang Ping was greatly surprised. Are all men today so homely?
This is a billionaire! The food cooked by a billionaire!
"If you haven't eaten, let's go together!"
Fu Yanye suggested.
"Can I?"
Ouyang Ping completely forgot about driving him away.
"Can!"
Fu Yanye glanced at her and expressed.
"Wow! That's great! She probably isn't in the mood to eat, so let's eat first!"
"You have to let her eat first! She has a fever. Not eating and taking medicine is bad for her stomach!"
Fu Yanye reminded.
Ouyang Ping: "..."
What an embarrassment!
"But what if she doesn't want to eat with you? What if she sees you have no appetite?"
After Ouyang Ping was embarrassed, she boldly asked.
Fu Yanye stood opposite her for a while, then suddenly smiled: "So she called you here to drive me away, right?"
"Uh! You can also say that!"
Ouyang Ping lowered her head and scratched her scalp.
Fu Yanye frowned when he saw her action and immediately stepped away: "Stop grabbing your hair there, or dandruff will fly into the food."
"Um?"
Ouyang Ping was embarrassed again and wanted to hit the wall.
Fu Yanye lost his appetite and turned around and went to the bedroom.
When Zhuo Jian saw him coming in, she immediately put her phone under the pillow, leaned against the bed and looked at him defensively: "Why did you get in?"
"If you really hate me so much, don't make yourself so embarrassed when I don't see you, making me mistakenly think that you still have a deep love for me."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Go out, eat some food, and then drink some medicine. I'm leaving!"
Fu Yanye said again.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
He really left without looking back.
Ouyang Ping couldn't help but glance at the people in the bedroom after he left. She didn't know why Zhuo Jian had tears in her eyes at this time.
Zhuo Jian just felt a pain in her heart.
Is she embarrassed?
It’s just that I haven’t eaten well recently, so my skin looks a little bad, right?
Later, the two women were eating breakfast cooked by Fu Yanye together. Ouyang Ping couldn't help but ask: "Do you really want to divorce him? He has good looks and power, can make money, and can cook. Such a peerless good man, you
If you miss it, you will never find it again.”
"But he's not single-minded."
Zhuo Jian's voice was a little hoarse.
Ouyang Ping sighed when she heard this and muttered: "That's true!"
"But I still think it's a pity to give up. Can't you just turn a blind eye?"
Ouyang Ping couldn't help but continue to ask.
"If it were you, would you be able to do it?"
"..."
Ouyang Ping thought for a while, she couldn't.
So after dinner, when Zhuo Jian was taking medicine, she made the final decision with Zhuo Jian: "Then I will ask my father to help you sue him? Divorce?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded.
"Hey! I always feel that you two won't have to go to court. Can you really not discuss it?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian smiled bitterly.
——
It started to rain again in the evening. Zhuo Jian sat in the restaurant and looked at the temperature on the thermometer, which was thirty-nine degrees, and sighed helplessly.
It started to rain again outside, and she heard the door being pushed open from the outside again.
Only the restaurant had the lights on, and it was dark there, but she still saw him as soon as he walked in.
Fu Yan saw the lights in the restaurant were on at night and went directly to the restaurant. Seeing her dull eyes looking at him, he put down the things in his hands and walked over. He put his cold hands on her forehead: "Why is it still so hot? It's delicious.
Medicine?"
"Fu Yanye, why are you here again?"
She asked weakly.
His hands were so cold that she almost couldn't restrain herself and threw herself to him. This chapter has been completed!