Zhuo Jian was easily lifted from the ground by Fu Yanye and placed on the glass table. He spread her thin legs with his big hands, sandwiched himself inside her, and whispered: "You are not allowed to answer his calls in the future, do you understand?"
"I didn't know it was Master Mu just now."
Zhuo Jian blushed and explained, because the posture of the two of them was a bit ambiguous at this time.
Fu Yanye gently squeezed her small waist with his hands and reluctantly let go, but he didn't stop talking and said, "So you won't pick her up again after you know it, right?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded and agreed obediently.
Fu Yanye is very useful and Zhuo Jian is well-behaved.
He couldn't help but pinch her chin again to make her raise her face to look at him. He kissed her lips again in the blink of an eye and sucked her gently into his mouth.
Zhuo Jian's breathing was a little disturbed by the kiss, Fu Yanye whispered: "What should I do if I want to eat you?"
Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she immediately pushed his shoulder: "Don't! You already did it last night."
"Your husband wants to do it eight times a day."
Fu Yanye brought his thin lips to her ear.
Eight times a day?
Zhuo Jian froze.
Fu Yanye saw her lowering her eyebrows and not daring to move. He opened her shirt with his hand and whispered, "Are you scared?"
"You do it eight times a day, which woman wouldn't be scared?"
Not to mention a pregnant woman.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Fu Yanye said, looking down at her again, suddenly feeling that this moment was precious.
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and saw his dark, deep eyes staring straight at her, feeling panicked: "Anyway, please be restrained now, I'm pregnant."
The word "pregnant" made Fu Yanye's expression instantly become more serious.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, wondering if he was still angry?
"Why are you pregnant?"
Fu Yanye asked her, his hands moving continuously.
"You're so good, you hit it in one go."
Zhuo Jian murmured in panic.
Fu Yanye smiled after hearing this: "Yeah! It sounds like you are praising me for being awesome. I will definitely remember to wear a condom in the future."
"..."
Zhuo Jian couldn't beat him in this aspect anyway, so she gave up.
Fu Yanye was upset. Before they could enjoy their world together, another little thing suddenly wanted to join them.
But this way, that's fine.
As long as Fu Yanye thought that she would not run away for the sake of the child, he would feel much more at ease.
"What do you want to eat tonight?"
Fu Yanye asked her and carried her to the refrigerator.
Zhuo Jian said: "How about eating green leafy vegetables tonight?"
"Add a tofu soup!"
Fu Yanye suggested.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and nodded.
Fu Yanye opened the refrigerator and took something from it, but then she felt something was wrong.
Why is he holding her?
Still such an ambiguous posture.
And she was actually riding on his waist like this, and she didn't realize it until now.
Suddenly her face was so red that it was about to bleed, and she whispered softly: "Put me down first."
"I don't want to let go."
There are only two people at home, so we can go wherever we want.
Seeing him like that, Zhuo Jian stopped talking.
At this moment, she suddenly understood what small happiness was.
Suddenly a bad idea popped into my head. I looked at him squeamishly and said, "If you can, you can hold me like this while cooking."
Fu Yanye: "I'll cook you first."
"no!"
Zhuo Jian hugged his neck and clung tightly to his waist as if she was growing on him.
Fu Yanye was suffocated to death. What was even more disgusting was that the fragrance of her body made him immediately swell and hurt. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and reminded her: "If you don't want to be fucked to death by me, just let go."
Zhuo Jian suddenly realized something was not quite right and immediately let go of him.
Fu Yanye breathed a sigh of relief and put her in the chair next to the dining table: "Sit here and wait for me."
Zhuo Jian nodded. Seeing how hard he was working, she couldn't help but flirt with him.
Fu Yanye leaned forward in front of her, Zhuo Jian smiled with crooked eyes, and moved her lips sweetly to his two thin lips.
These two thin lips often made her feel aggrieved and angry, but occasionally they made her happy.
Fu Yanye was prepared to be kissed, but after she actually kissed him, he couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing, and his dark eyes fell heavily on her eyebrows again.
"Go and cook quickly, your son is hungry."
"Isn't she my daughter?"
Fu Yanye's original emotions were carried astray.
"Um...you want a daughter?"
Zhuo Jian's gentle long eyelashes twitched, and her beautiful big eyes looked at him worriedly.
"Isn't it?"
Fu Yanye frowned, feeling that something was not right.
Zhuo Jian nervously licked the lips she had kissed with him, then lowered her head like a little girl who had done something wrong, and said a few words delicately: "Grandma said that sour children are hot girls, so my baby may be a boy.
.”
After saying this, she felt even more guilty that she was guilty of not being able to conceive a baby girl for her angry husband.
Fu Yanye was indeed unhappy, but after looking at her for a long time, he just pinched her chin to make her look at him, and said to her seriously: "If this baby is a son, you should be prepared to have a second baby.
"
"ah?"
"Kiss me again!"
Fu Yanye didn't respond to her anymore, just a kiss.
Zhuo Jian reflexively kissed his lips again, and then continued to look at him: "What if the next baby is still a boy?"
"Then I will raise you like a pig and prepare for the next litter."
"..."
Does Mr. Fu mean that he is finished if he cannot give birth to a daughter?
Zhuo Jian touched his belly nervously, feeling that he was in some danger.
but……
I don't know why, but my little face is warm and my heart feels a little sweet.
Will they have a second or third child?
So she doesn't have to worry about being kicked out by him for the time being?
After all, having a baby takes time.
Zhuo Jian sat in a chair and watched him cooking. She originally straightened her back, but then looked at his back and couldn't help but lie down on the table.
His back is so beautiful.
When Zhuo Jian realized that she was being a nymphomaniac, she was drooling, and she quickly touched the corners of her lips.
What if they could stay so happy forever?
They will, right?
As long as both of them work hard, they will definitely become better.
Will they all work hard?
Zhuo Jian always felt a little uneasy. Before lunch, he asked her to go back to Shengyuan and said that as long as she came back, he would tell her whether he cared about her or not.
But now...
Didn't he forget?
During the meal, Fu Yanye answered Yan Zheng's call, and Yan Zheng asked him to go out for a drink again. Fu Yanye glanced at the woman eating opposite him: "There is a pregnant woman at home, why are you asking me to go out for a drink so late?"
Zhuo Jian realized that the pregnant woman he mentioned was herself, and raised his eyes.
Fu Yanye said again: "No, she is very petty to begin with. What will happen if we go and have a wedding? You brothers don't want to see something go wrong just after I hold the wedding, do you?"
Zhuo Jian's heart beat faster. Why did he feel like she had become a stumbling block preventing him from going out?
Fu Yanye saw her frowning and said, "She's not happy anymore. She's dead."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
With him like this, how could Yan Zheng and Su Bai miss her?
Shrew?
"Brother Yan Zheng wants to hang out with you?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"Well! My stomach hasn't been feeling well lately, and the doctor told me to drink less."
"..."
The man who had just put all the blame on her suddenly said that he had a bad stomach. Zhuo Jian's eyes suddenly became squeamish, and she couldn't help but ask him: "Then why do you say that I am not happy for you to go out?"
"Do you want to call me out? Don't you want to know the answer?"
Fu Yanye stared at her with black eyes.
[The author has something to say]
Late night couple’s bed meeting:
Hostess: Fu Yanye, can you stop talking about me like that to your buddies?
Male Protagonist: What’s the problem? This chapter has been completed!