Chapter 440 I Think I'm Really Afraid of Losing You
Brother Yanye was a little panicked, "Cough!"
"Brother Yanye, are you feeling unwell?"
Zhuo Jian smiled sweetly, her eyebrows arched, looking at him with concern.
"No."
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.
The private room that was originally a little depressed suddenly became cheerful.
"Brother Yanye, you have to take good care of yourself."
Su Bai followed up by teasing.
"Brother Yanye has finished his wine. Let me help you pour a glass. Brother Yanye, do you want another full glass?"
Yan Zheng also calls him Brother Yanye.
Zhang Mingliang and Zhong Mai didn't dare to joke with Fu Yanye, so they just watched the fun quietly.
Zhuo Jian held her chin and stared at Fu Yanye with a look of fascination.
Fu Yanye finally smiled, and in a blink of an eye, his dark eyes looked deeply at Zhuo Jian.
Is this woman jealous?
He deliberately called him Brother Yanye, and deliberately kept looking at him with his chin raised.
When was the last time she looked at him like this?
It seems like one day when he was making breakfast in the kitchen?
It’s been a long time.
After dinner, everyone was about to disperse. Fu Yanye lazily pulled Zhuo Jian, "We won't go down anymore."
The other two pairs looked at them at the elevator entrance.
"We'll stay here tonight, you can do whatever you want."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he took Zhuo Jian to the exclusive elevator.
The two pairs of eyes stared at the two of them as they walked away before hearing a ding.
The elevator opened and four people walked in one after another.
The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little weird.
Zhong Mai and Yan Zheng stood together like an old couple for many years, without any deliberate intimacy.
Su Bai and Zhang Mingli stayed far apart, and neither of them spoke.
Zhong Mai asked curiously: "You two are now..."
Su Bai and Zhang Mingliang both looked at her curiously.
"Ambiguous state?"
Zhong Mai asked curiously.
Su Bai and Zhang Mingliang looked at each other reflexively.
Then I heard Zhong Mai say, "It doesn't look like lovers."
Yan Zheng also glanced at the two people, and rarely took the initiative to approach Zhong Mai's ear and whispered: "Say less."
Zhong Mai suddenly raised his head and met Yan Zheng's eyes very closely.
oh!
What's so loud?
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Fierce and brave.
Zhong Mai blushed, but suddenly gave him a distant smile and slowly pulled back.
Su Bai: "..."
Zhang Mingliang: "Wow, there seems to be sparks."
Zhong Mai and Yan Zheng came to their senses. They both lowered their eyes with guilt, and then deliberately concealed it.
Su Bai also suddenly leaned into her ear: "They are getting married."
Zhang Mingliang finally looked at him and said, "Am I not aware that these two will be husband and wife in the future?"
Zhong Mai: "Actually, that's not necessarily the case. If we find that we are not suitable after living together, I will terminate it immediately."
Yan Zheng: "..."
The elevator was quiet for a few seconds.
Then Zhang Mingliang heard a low laugh in his ears, and looked at the person who didn't know when he was standing next to him.
Su Bai had no choice but to hold back and said, "Brother Zheng's destiny may not be with women."
Yan Zheng's face immediately turned dark.
The girl who worked at Fanxing suddenly came to mind, and then she looked at Zhong Mai upset and asked: "I have always felt inappropriate, why are you still here?"
"The running-in period takes several months."
Zhong Mai replied unmoved.
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Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye arrived at the presidential suite on the top floor.
After taking a shower, she read the manuscript she had written earlier, and suddenly the girl named Zhao Ran came to mind. The girl seemed to be well prepared.
Fu Yanye came out of the bathroom and went straight to bed. He took her phone away and put it away for her. He held her in his arms and said, "Don't work so late."
"Zhao Ran likes you."
Zhuo Jian looked down at the man lying on his lap with his arms around her and said something.
Fu Yanye smiled after hearing this, "Are you jealous?"
"Kind of."
Zhuo Jian thought about it for a while, she was quite sour when Zhao Ran called him Brother Yanye.
Fu Yanye felt good after hearing this. He raised his hand and hooked the back of her neck to lower her to him.
The lips of the two people touched lightly.
Fu Yanye let go of her, "There are many women who like your husband, but your husband only likes you."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Actually, I'm not that confident, but I choose to believe you."
I believe it will make people happier and more relaxed.
And if they want to spend their lives together, they should trust each other.
Fu Yanye looked at her deeply, "How can you not be confident? A popular female host, a famous published author, and more importantly, you have such a good husband."
Zhuo Jian felt that all her lack of confidence came from the man lying on her lap.
She raised her hand to hold his face gently, kissed his forehead, and whispered: "Fu Yanye, I think I am really afraid of losing you, ever since I was little."
When she was a child, she was worried that he couldn't see her, and she always tried to make her presence felt in front of him.
When I grow up and become his wife, I worry that one day he will stop loving me.
It's much better now, but she hopes they'll be even better in the future.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything else, left her lap and pressed her directly into the pillow, "I am yours, forever."
He kissed her, gently, again and again.
The kiss made her breath a little sad, the kiss made her feel hot in her heart, the kiss made her want to fuse herself with him.
In the middle of the night, the two of them couldn't sleep. Zhuo Jian murmured in Fu Yanye's arms, "I want to go to Hainan after the Mid-Autumn Festival to spend a few days with my elders and my son on vacation."
"Well, okay, we will go together then."
There should always be so many family vacations in your life.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "Really?"
"I'll follow you wherever you go, huh?"
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and said.
Zhuo Jian stood up and threw herself into his arms, hugging him, "Although two people are good, a few more people are also good, right?"
"I think it's better to have two people."
Fu Yanye held her beautiful back with one hand, and gently stroked the long hair that fell in front of her face with the other hand, and answered her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, and after a long time sighed helplessly, lying in his arms and drawing a few times on his chest with her fingers.
Fu Yanye held her hand and said, "Baby, I can't help you scribbling like this."
"Um?"
"Let's do it again."
Fu Yanye said, suddenly turning her over again.
Zhuo Jian was dazed and didn't have time to think about anything. The pajamas he had put on for less than two minutes had already been thrown away again.
Wang Yue sent the video in the morning, and Zhuo Jian was still sleeping.
Fu Yanye took her mobile phone and went downstairs.
"Where is your wife?"
Wang Yue hugged Chengcheng and asked.
"She doesn't feel well and is still sleeping. What's wrong?"
Fu Yanye looked at the little guy in Wang Yue's arms with red eyes and frowned slightly.
"Your son started crying early this morning, and I don't know what happened."
Wang Yue said.
Fu Yanye listened, looked at Chengcheng again, and reminded: "Then it's useless for you to find Zhuo Jian now."
"I'm not helpless. I'm thinking that maybe the baby will feel better after seeing his mother. Just don't be frightened by anything. He's been unhappy since he left the city."
Wang Yue muttered in distress. This chapter has been completed!