Chapter 20 He Said He Wasn't Interested in Cheap Airports
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"What are you afraid of? I'm not interested in cheap airports!"
Fu Yanye looked her up and down, feeling coldly humiliated.
"..."
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat because he said he was not interested and put his hand up.
Zhuo Jian held his wrist firmly. His wrist was very hard, but probably not as hard as his heart.
Just when she mistakenly thought that he wanted to humiliate her in this way, Fu Yanye suddenly pushed her out.
She fell on the bed and bounced up a bit because of her speed.
She felt dizzy and finally realized that she had really misunderstood and that he was just trying to push her.
How did she offend him?
Let him bully her like this?
What's more important is that he was actually crowded on the bed that night. When Zhuo Jian wanted to get up, he held him down: "Sleep on the bed, or let me tie you up and sleep on the bed, your choice!"
Zhuo Jian put her hands on top of her head, looking into his dark and deep eyes, she suddenly became quiet.
There is no benefit in resisting him.
Zhuo Jian later lay obediently aside, with a quilt in the middle and no one covering her.
Later, she fell asleep in a daze, and her waist felt heavy. She didn't know where the pressure came from, but soon her body warmed up and she fell into a deep sleep again.
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When I woke up the next day, it was already seven o'clock, and Fu Yanye was no longer on the bed.
Zhuo Jian suddenly thought of something, divorce.
She quickly got out of bed and ran out without even having time to put on her shoes.
Just when the door opened, he turned pale and stood at the door: "Why are you so flustered? Put on your shoes!"
When Zhuo Jian saw him, she felt relieved. She looked down and saw her bare feet, then turned back to look for shoes.
Fu Yanye was half-sitting on the cabinet by the wall, holding a glass of water and looking at her: "I have a fever!"
Those words were said out of the blue, as if asking for comfort.
Zhuo Jian suspected that he heard wrongly and looked up at him from the bedside.
"Thirty-nine degrees."
Fu Yanye continued to speak in that extremely weak and sincere tone.
Zhuo Jian fluttered his long eyelashes and said, "Then take medicine!"
"I don't like taking medicine!"
Fu Yanye suddenly lowered his eyes, refusing with a stubborn stubbornness.
The aunt came up, took the two cut capsules in her hand and compared them to Zhuo Jian, then put them on the cabinet and went out quietly.
Fu Yanye looked at the two pills and frowned even more.
But a grown man, two capsules, what should he hesitate about?
"You'd better eat quickly, we have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"
"My life is more important than the Civil Affairs Bureau!"
Fu Yanye said while holding a glass of water.
Zhuo Jian walked over, picked up the two pills, and looked at him before buttoning them open: "I haven't washed my hands, please open your hands!"
Fu Yanye's dark eyes looked at her again, and then he silently opened his hands.
His palm was thin and wide, and she held it far away when she was about to push it down.
When the medicine fell, he suddenly wanted to put his hand down. Zhuo Jian was anxious and immediately grabbed his wrist: "What would you think if Young Master Ye, who controls the fate of the entire city, doesn't even dare to take the medicine?"
"How would anyone know?"
He glanced at her clean little hands, feeling the warm temperature, and then looked at her again.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes, and then sighed helplessly: "I can tell you! Selling Mr. Ye's gossip must be very profitable."
Fu Yanye stared at her for a long time without speaking.
Zhuo Jian put two pills in his hand, then looked up at him: "Don't be afraid, I won't really sell your information, take it quickly!"
Fu Yanye glanced at the two pills in his palm, then slowly moved his palm down...
Zhuo Jian was scared to death, and reflexively held his hand again, looking at him in horror: "Don't do this!"
"What kind?"
"Like a child!"
"..."
Fu Yanye frowned again.
"Only children need to be coaxed to take medicine, and you..."
A married man, maybe he can become a father next year, and he is still so childish.
Suddenly thinking of Ruxiang's physical condition, she thought she was worrying too much! Damn it!
"I didn't ask you to coax me!"
Fu Yanye looked at the hand under the back of his hand and said.
His voice was always so dry, but it always made her heart ripple again and again, and her eyes became warm.
"Then you finish eating quickly. We will go get a divorce after breakfast."
"How can I go out when I'm like this? And it's so windy outside today, my condition will get worse if I go out."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't know how she could stand here and let him torture her. Anyway, at this moment, she really wanted to scold him.
But in the end, she regained her sanity because of a phone call.
It was Li Yuqing, she answered his call.
"It's windy today, do you want me to pick you up?"
Li Yongqing asked her on the phone.
Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this: "No, I'll be there later!"
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she hung up the phone and then looked at the man leaning against the cabinet.
He was looking at her indifferently, as if there was a knife in his eyes that was about to stab her!
"Are you going to date this guy?"
When Fu Yanye asked this question, his heart clenched.
"Maybe! He's a nice guy!"
If someone else asked, she would directly reply that it was impossible.
Li Yuqing is more like a big brother. She will make it clear to Li Yuqing today.
But she didn't want him to know about this kind of thing.
Fu Yanye put down the water glass and medicine in his hand and walked slowly towards her.
Zhuo Jian's heels became weak again, but this time she stood firmly.
Fu Yanye walked up to her: "How is he better than me?"
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, and then she replied with a smile: "Hold me an umbrella when it rains, give me milk tea after recording the show, take me home when I get off work late, and more importantly..."
"What is it?"
"He smiled at me!"
What Zhuo Jian said was true, Li Yuqing always had the most tolerant smile towards her.
But the more Fu Yanye listened, the more he felt that the man should disappear.
Why are you smiling at other people's women when you have nothing to do?
"So you are anxious to divorce because you want to be with him?"
"is it not OK?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye suddenly fell silent and just looked at her coldly.
Zhuo Jian looked at the medicine on the table, and suddenly remembered that one day a few years ago, he was also sick, and it was Ruxiang who coaxed him to take the medicine.
"Maybe only Sister Ruxiang can coax you to take the medicine!"
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he smiled politely, walked around him and left.
Fu Yanye lowered his head and looked at the hand she had just held. All he could think about was last night. When he opened the car door, he saw Li Yuqing holding her hand.
I feel like an ant on a hot pot.
Fu Yanye didn't even go downstairs to eat.
Zhuo Jian was very disappointed with him.
Is it another day when divorce is not allowed?
The Fu family's car took her to the TV station.
The black nanny car was parked there again.
"Miss Zhuo, five minutes!"
The driver ran out and spoke to her respectfully.
Zhuo Jian looked into the car again.
There was a man in his late fifties sitting inside. Of course, he was well maintained and had the sophistication of being in the business.
She sat in and the two of them sat across from each other. The man looked at her and smiled lightly. This chapter has been completed!