Chapter 179 You used to tell me not to be so hypocritical
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"Disaster!"
Zhuo Jian smiled, then lowered his head in disappointment.
Li Yuqing also lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
In fact, he had this uneasy suspicion when she came back.
Some things that seem to be going well are often just an illusion.
Now the man who gave her a divorce agreement as soon as she returned to China is going to give her a grand wedding that is three years late.
The door was pushed open forcefully from the outside, and the two of them looked outside.
Fu Yanye was wearing a crisp black suit, as if he suddenly ran over from a very formal occasion.
Zhuo Jian was stunned when she saw him.
Fu Yanye didn't care when he saw Li Yuqing was there. He went directly to her bedside. After sitting down, he frowned and asked her, "What's the matter with you?"
Zhuo Jian looked at his tired appearance and didn't answer. Instead, she asked, "Didn't you say you were going out for a meeting?"
"You fainted during the live broadcast, how can I still have a meeting?"
How could he tell her that even when he was on a business trip, he had to watch the news hosted by her.
He hoped to receive a call as soon as possible when something happened to her, but he didn't.
It didn't matter what the meeting was, he asked the driver to turn around and come back quickly.
Zhuo Jian's heart felt hot, and she lowered her head and stopped looking at his naked and revealing eyes.
But she saw her hand being held tightly in his palm.
Immediately afterwards, there was a warmth that did not belong to him, spreading throughout his body.
"Since Mr. Fu is here, I will go back first."
Li Yuqing couldn't stand the subtle feeling between the two of them.
Fu Yanye said to Zhuo Jian: "Wait for me for a while."
When Zhuo Jian raised his eyes, he had already chased her away.
Li Yuqing stopped.
Outside the door, Fu Yanye looked at him deeply and seriously, "Thank you."
Li Yuqing smiled after hearing this: "It's not for you."
"I know! But she is the wife."
"Then remember to owe me a favor."
Li Yuqing thought for a while and left after finishing speaking.
Fu Yanye stood at the door and watched Li Yuqing go away before opening the door and going back.
Zhuo Jian heard him saying thank you to Li Yuqing inside, and she was also surprised. He always got angry when he saw Li Yuqing.
Fu Yanye sat back and asked her softly: "Are you feeling better now?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded.
Fu Yanye held her hand tightly. In fact, he found that she was restless in the past two days. It seemed that Ruxiang's miscarriage had cast a shadow on her, but he was afraid that she would feel more uncomfortable if he mentioned it.
If I had known earlier, I would have mentioned it earlier.
"Ruxiang fell down the stairs on her own. She just wanted to see you like this."
Fu Yanye suddenly said to her.
When Zhuo Jian heard the word Ruxiang, his eyes moved, but she never looked at him.
She couldn't help but wonder, how would he feel if he knew that Lin Ruxiang had lied to him?
He has always been proud, thinking that nothing can escape his eyes.
Fu Yanye suddenly pulled her into his arms. Before Zhuo Jian could recover, she heard his worried voice of relief: "Jian Jian, if you are too depressed, let it out. Don't hold it back, okay?"
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him and asked him feebly: "You used to tell me not to be so pretentious, and you would complain about the smallest thing if you disliked me."
"Did I say that?"
Fu Yanye's eyes were half-squinted, not sure.
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian agreed.
"In the past, I was unable to teach you well. From now on, you can vent your anger."
Fu Yanye hugged her and said.
"Then, how to vent?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him in confusion, although she only saw his chin that made people want to lick it.
"Take you to play ball?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled unconsciously, this exercise was not suitable for her now.
"How about you hit me!"
The way Fu Yanye looked at her, his heart suddenly felt ripples.
Thinking that she had just woken up after fainting, it was not suitable to exercise now, but it should be easy to hit him twice.
He held her hand and wanted to hit himself, but Zhuo Jian didn't. Instead, she couldn't help but bury her face in his chest, and then there was another long silence.
She even impulsively wanted to ask him to hug her and hold her tighter.
She feels cold!
But he didn't dare to speak.
I don’t know when someone told her not to ask too much of the person you like, otherwise it will probably make him stay away from you.
Why!
She was confused about emotional matters.
When she thought about seeing that bloody foreign picture in the studio, she actually wanted to vomit. At that time, she thought quickly about whether to rush to the bathroom immediately or find something to solve it here, and then she didn't think about it.
I fainted.
The doctor and his subordinates habitually pushed the door open and entered the ward. They saw two people hugging each other on the bed and coughed.
Zhuo Jian pushed him away instantly and asked the nurse with a smile: "Is something wrong?"
"Mrs. Fu is fine and can go home."
The doctor put his hands together and bowed respectfully in front of Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye held Zhuo Jian's hand and looked at the doctor: "Have you done all the examinations? She has been restless and has a loss of appetite recently."
"Well, that's because..."
"Thank you for your hard work, doctor. I'll tell him myself."
Zhuo Jian reflexively interrupted.
"That's fine! Men are slower in these aspects, and it seems that Mr. Fu is no exception."
After the doctor finished speaking, he nodded and left.
Fu Yanye frowned and said he was slow?
Seeing him frowning and thinking about the doctor's words, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but she quickly regained her composure and asked him, "Don't you have to rush to the meeting again? I'm fine."
"Not going!"
Fu Yanye said, and then began to look at her.
Why did he suddenly have the feeling that this woman was hiding something from him?
Fu Yanye took her home. When he arrived at Shengyuan, Zhuo Jian asked him, "Why are you here again?"
"How about I really restore my mother-in-law's place to our home one-to-one?"
Fu Yanye asked her back.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
What she means is that they all lived in the old house before.
It was obvious that Young Master Ye had misunderstood her, but she didn't want to explain any more.
But when she was about to get out of the car, he stepped in front of her and took her directly out of the car.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye ignored her questioning gaze and simply ordered: "Close the car door."
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and pushed down the car door.
Fu Yanye carried her inside.
After returning home, Fu Yanye put her on the sofa and whispered: "I'll get you a glass of water. Don't try to escape while you're at this moment, okay?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian opened his mouth, but no words came out.
He seems to be worried that she will leave?
"What if I run away?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help teasing him.
Fu Yanye half-squinted his eyes: "Then I have to buy an iron chain."
"What are you buying chains for?"
Zhuo Jian questioned.
"Catch you and tie you up at home."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's face turned pale with fright.
Fu Yanye saw that she was not in good spirits now and probably couldn't run away, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa, looked down at her slender hands, and gently stroked her fingers.
She didn't know how serious he could be, but he was definitely serious now.