Zhuo Jian thought she heard wrongly, her beautiful eyelashes flickered, and her big watery eyes looked at him.
"hurry up!"
He urged unhurriedly, his dark eyes looking solemnly at the ring on his clasped hands.
Zhuo Jian's heart was pounding, and then she reflexively turned her head to look at the side leading to the restaurant. Seeing that no one was there, she opened her arms and hugged him.
In two seconds, she quickly let go, her face was hot and her heart was beating wildly.
Fu Yanye frowned and looked at her: "That's it?"
"I'll hug you later. We'll go out later."
Zhuo Jian was like a little woman who was not very good at comforting others. When she begged him, she frowned, and the pink in that area made people feel ripples.
Fu Yanye sighed: "You just hug me after you go out?"
"Oh, Fu Yanye!"
Zhuo Jian cried.
"What did you call me?"
"Husband, good husband, please go and have breakfast first."
Zhuo Jian clasped his hands together, begging for mercy!
"My husband will only hold you tightly, you damn woman!"
Fu Yanye was so irritated by her squeamish look that he hooked her neck and pulled her into his arms.
I have been thinking about her all night, but I didn't expect that before she left, the two of them would be forced to stay in isolation for one night.
He couldn't sleep in the car last night, imagining that she would definitely go out to find him, and even had such a hallucination.
But in the end, they were severely slapped in the face by reality.
Facing him were only waves of hot wind and endless darkness.
Zhuo Jian was almost out of breath. She patted his strong arms and said, "I can't breathe anymore. I'm here."
Fu Yanye looked down at her and saw her expression changed, so he relaxed a little, but still hugged her: "You have kept me awake all night, and you still want to let it go? Huh?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him with aggrieved and tearful eyes. The tears were because he had tightened his grip just now.
But it was just enough to pretend to be pitiful and beg for mercy.
But the moment she saw the lovesickness in his eyes, she calmed down completely and just looked at him quietly.
She felt like a hole was going to be drilled into her heart by his gaze, but she couldn't feel the pain, and she was willing to be watched by him all the time.
She was even a little depressed.
"Why don't you resist?"
Fu Yanye asked her doubtfully.
"I suddenly want to kiss you."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she blushed and smiled.
The look in his eyes made her feel distressed.
Fu Yanye's abdomen tightened even more when he heard this sound, and then he reflexively glanced at the restaurant behind her, then pinched her chin and lowered his head to take her mouth.
The husband must satisfy his wife's little wish.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
This is the old house of the Fu family. The elders are waiting for them in the restaurant. They might come out at some time.
There are so many servants, they may pop up from every corner at any time, and then...
Zhuo Jian's face turned red, but she couldn't pull his shirt away for a long time.
When he reluctantly let go, Zhuo Jian pursed her lips shyly, feeling as if her saliva was dripping out. After a while, she asked him guiltily: "How come you really kissed me?"
"I won't lie!"
Fu Yanye's straight man's explanation.
Zhuo Jian blushed even more, actually it was good for him to be more straightforward.
But this way, she was even more reluctant to leave him.
Fu Yanye raised his hand and wiped the corner of her mouth, then pressed the thumb that wiped the corner of her mouth to the corner of his own lips and wiped it, "Saliva is also sweet."
"It's so dirty."
She immediately held his finger in her palm and whispered.
Fu Yanye just stared at her, dirty? There was nothing on her body that he hadn't licked? There was something dirty that he didn't realize was there.
Zhuo Jian quickly sensed the meaning of his hot eyes. Fortunately, he was sitting on the sofa, otherwise his legs would be so weak that he would fall.
"Master, Madam, you can have breakfast."
Auntie came out and called them again.
Fu Yanye glanced over there, and then said reluctantly: "Let's go eat first?"
"Yeah, the baby is hungry too."
Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement and subconsciously touched his lower abdomen.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked there. It was not obvious, but it was already gestating a little thing, the result of the two of them.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but look up at her again. She was such a skinny little person, and she was going to be a mother.
He suddenly asked her in a gentle voice: "Were you afraid when you found out you were pregnant?"
"That feeling is very subtle. Let's go eat first."
Everyone should be impatient.
"Tell me first, how to be subtle?"
Fu Yanye held her hand and wrapped it around her, not letting her go.
Seeing how serious he was, Zhuo Jian sat upright in front of him, staring at the two people's hands entwined with wedding rings. She remembered her mood when she found out she was pregnant, and murmured, "It feels incredible, just once."
, and then there it is.”
"that's all?"
"Well, then I thought that I was going to be a mother and I had to take good care of her. Well... I also thought of you. I was afraid that you wouldn't like it and I would abort her."
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to look up. She had thought about them talking about this, but she never thought about it in this situation.
Fu Yanye looked at her, "If I say something particularly cruel to you one day, don't take it seriously."
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
Wang Yue came out of it, wanting to tell them to hurry up and not wait until the food got cold and hurt their stomach, but when he saw the two of them talking so affectionately, he went in quietly again.
Fu Yanye said, "That's not true. You know I like to say angry things."
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a long time and moved his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say.
He would say angry words, the kind of angry words that would hurt her all over.
Afterwards, she nodded, "Yeah!"
"No matter what happens in the future, whether we are in the Cold War or busy with other things, you must tell me the truth."
Fu Yanye held her face and reminded her warmly.
Although she didn't say much, he could see what she was thinking.
He could understand her initial hesitation, confusion, nervousness, and fear.
That day, a sales manager went to their office building who was about to give birth but still insisted on going to work. He happened to see it and stood silently listening to the woman talking to others about her mood when she was just pregnant and her husband's lack of care.
I found out that he was actually worse, he was not even one-third as good as her husband.
At least the man stayed with the pregnant woman, helping with laundry, cooking, and cleaning, even if he didn't understand what the woman was thinking.
But what about him?
I just want to be angry with her and want her to say "I love you".
Is that sentence so important?
The first time she was pregnant was when she needed him especially and needed encouragement, but he made her life so difficult.
He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her face, looking into her calm and gentle eyes, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, a bit unnaturally.
"You're a little weird."
Zhuo Jian felt that the atmosphere was not right. He was obviously fine just now, why did he suddenly become like this?
"Why is it strange?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"It seems a little sad."
Zhuo Jian felt that this was how he felt, but how could he be sad?
"Stupid woman, this is not sentimental, just sorry!" This chapter has been completed!