"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at his expression, turned around and walked inside.

Yes, he cannot be blindfolded.

Fu Yanye didn't know where she got such a bad temper.

But she will give birth in the next year, and he will definitely not mess with her at this time.

Soon her somewhat muffled shout came from the bathroom, "Fu Yanye."

Fu Yanye was still standing there, excited when he heard the words, and then immediately ran over with long legs.

"What are you looking at? Come here quickly, I'm distracted."

Zhuo Jian supported the wall sadly, watching him stare at her, and reminded him angrily.

Only then did Fu Yanye come back to his senses and hurried over: "Why did you suddenly lose your temper?"

Zhuo Jian thought, I'm not angry with you.

I burst into tears, but I didn't want to talk to him.

"Get me a towel."

Zhuo Jian said.

Fu Yanye stared at her, "Have you washed it?"

"Please help me get a towel first."

What should I wash now?

With his whole body so exposed, she was really afraid of scaring him to death.

Fu Yanye didn't move and continued to ask her calmly: "Would you like to take a shower first?"

"Do you think I can still wash it now?"

"Sit there and I'll help you."

Fu Yanye pointed to the bathtub.

Zhuo Jian glanced into the bathtub, then looked up at him again.

She didn't know how long it took, but she was finally scalded by the warmth on her face, and she lowered her head shyly, "No need."

The sound of not using it could not be any softer.

"I'm going to give birth in a few days. There will be plenty of time for me."

He checked a lot of information, including things a woman should pay attention to when giving birth, as well as things her husband can do.

"What can I use you for? There are so many servants at home."

Zhuo Jian said.

"Do you think I might ask someone to wipe you?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was suddenly dazzled.

What is he talking about?

Although they are no longer an old married couple.

But they are all like this.

He also wanted to wipe her body.

"No one will use you anyway."

She muttered quietly.

"You go to the bathtub first."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian had no choice, so she went into the bathtub and wrapped herself as much as possible.

Fu Yanye was actually shaken by the way he looked at her, but he pretended not to be surprised, "I haven't seen anything about you before?"

Although the two of them never had any real relationship after they met, they had seen a lot of things during the good times.

Zhuo Jian's face was almost burning.

What happened to him tonight?

Why do you say such shameless words?

Later, he not only helped her bathe, but also washed her hair.

Her Qi healed quickly, but when he helped her take a bath, she felt extremely hot.

Later, when he helped her get out of the bathtub, she was too embarrassed to look up.

They didn't live like this with the previous two babies.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but think, why is he so weak when he is not even thirty yet?

Or does this little girl really like to make her mother suffer?

It seems like the sons really have a lot less to worry about?

Fu Yanye brought a chair for her to sit on and helped her dry her hair in front of the sink.

Zhuo Jian occasionally raised her eyes and saw him pulling her hair so seriously to dry her, and she choked quietly.

Why.

Maybe it would be better if he was mute?

After Zhuo Jian realized what he was thinking, he immediately raised his hand and patted his mouth.

Fu Yanye saw her movements in the mirror, turned off the hair dryer, lowered his head and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"It's alright."

Zhuo Jian was startled, but quickly retorted.

Fu Yanye stared at her seriously again.

"It's really okay. I'm just a little sleepy."

She patted her mouth gently again, indicating that she just breathed a sigh of relief.

"almost done."
Chapter completed!