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Chapter 209 Zhuo Jian, She's Pregnant

“When did it start?”

His voice was low and heavy, and he had a strong sense of seduction.

Zhuo Jian's mind suddenly became blank. He opened his mouth for a long time before he said two words, "Forgot!"

"Forgot?"

The man frowned dissatisfiedly, sucked her lips and kissed her punitively for a few times before whispering: "Remember as soon as possible, huh?"

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian agreed with difficulty.

Seeing that she was tortured, Fu Yanye chuckled with satisfaction, and became more gentle when he kissed her again.

After taking a shower, he carried her out of it, dried her hair, and then blew it a few times by himself. When he threw the hair dryer, he pressed her on the bed and lifted her robe directly.

“Two days left.”

His breathing was a little unstable, and he looked at her shy look to remind him.

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian was a little dizzy and couldn't even make a sound.

"wedding!"

Fu Yanye reminded that he would chew on her chin the next second.

Zhuo Jian was so panicked that time passed too quickly. However, when she felt the changes in the body of her body, she still tried hard to open her eyes and smiled gently, "It's coming soon, you can bear it."

"good!"

Fu Yanye agreed, but his dark eyes looked at her deeper and deeper.

How can the long night end like this?

——

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the bedroom covered by the curtains was still very dark.

In the bathroom, vomiting sounds continued.

When Zhuo Jian finished vomiting, his head was blank, and his whole body seemed to be beaten up, not to mention the stomach, it felt like he was hanging up and dry, and he had no strength even with his two small legs.

When she returned to the bed and lay down, she thought of the person beside her pillow, then she turned her head.

The man's dark black eyes were looking at her calmly.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, hoping that he could not see his nervous look in the darkness, and asked him weakly: "Are you awake?"

"Um!"

Fu Yanye agreed, walked forward a little, and took her into his arms.

Zhuo Jian's heartbeat was accelerating, I wonder why he was doing this suddenly.

Did he discover it?

Fu Yanye hugged her tightly, and his voice was hoarse because he had just woken up. He asked her, "Did you remember?"

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian raised his head in confusion and saw his angular chin clearly.

“When did you start to like me?”

“…”

The stone in Zhuo Jian's heart fell, but she really didn't have time to think about it.

Which year and which day is it?

Maybe I liked him since I was a child, have I ever known him since the day I met him?

Zhuo Jian forgot when he began to know him, but in her perception, he has been, born from her.

But the mother said that the child did not know anyone in the past few months.

That's later.

Zhuo Jian lowered his head and got into his arms, and he reached out to his chest, murmured: "I haven't had time to think about it yet."

"Tell me the night of the wedding."

Fu Yanye was not angry, lowered his head and leaned into her ear, and ambiguously gave her ambiguously.

Zhuo Jian blushed like blood, thanking the curtains for covering all the light.

After breakfast, Fu Yanye took her to the TV station and asked her before she got off the car: "I won't have to go to work tomorrow, right?"

"Um!"

Zhuo Jian nodded.

Fu Yanye let go of her, "I'll pick you up tonight."

"good!"

Zhuo Jian agreed, got out of the car and watched his car leave before she entered.

But unexpectedly, the enemy's road is narrow.

Lin Ruxiang came up from the underground garage by elevator, and she wanted to enter the elevator.

After seeing her, Lin Ruxiang only glanced coldly. When she wanted to remove her eyes, she saw the tooth mark on Zhuo Jian’s neck from the corner of her eyes. She couldn’t help but shoot another fierce look at Zhuo Jian’s neck.

Zhuo Jian's neck was cold when she looked at her, and she turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"Do you think you will be happy to hold a wedding with someone who doesn't love you?"

Lin Ruxiang asked her gritted her teeth.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "I don't know whether he loves me or not, but I'm actually quite happy to eat and sleep with him every day."

"You, you don't need to show off with me that you eat and sleep with him. What you have now is what I once had."

"oh!"

Zhuo Jian stopped talking.

Lin Ruxiang was so angry that she was so angry that she turned to her and said, "Are you so hypocritical?"

Zhuo Jian turned his head to face her, his eyes unconsciously cold, "It's useless for you to have too high demands on me. I'm not someone else, so I won't cooperate with you."

"I really became a young grandma, I thought I was..."

Before Lin Ruxiang could finish speaking, the elevator suddenly drove away. A gay man walked in with a few meat buns, nodded and stood aside.

The atmosphere in the elevator was wrong, he felt.

And the next moment, Zhuo Jian suddenly covered his mouth, "Sorry."

The apology was vague, Zhuo Jian turned on the elevator and ran out.

The gay man's eyes rolled and he couldn't help but mutter: "Morning sickness?"

Lin Ruxiang suddenly raised her eyes behind him and stared at the back of his head.

Morning sickness?

Is Zhuo Jian pregnant?

Zhuo Jian is actually pregnant?

Lin Ruxiang was so scared that her legs became weak, but fortunately she leaned against the ladder wall.

Later, Lin Ruxiang returned to her office area and sat down but couldn't calm down for a long time. She didn't do anything all morning, and her mind was full of Zhuo Jian's pregnancy.

Wang Rui bought coffee to deliver it to her. Lin Ruxiang looked down at him and said with a trembling trembling: "Zhuo, Zhuo Jian, she is pregnant."

“…”

Wang Rui was not surprised and had no other thoughts. He didn't care about Zhuo Jian's affairs. He didn't even care about his own affairs.

"Don't you want to say something?"

Lin Ruxiang seemed to have not heard it, and asked him dissatisfiedly.

"She is married, isn't it normal to get pregnant?"

Wang Rui lowered his head and fiddled with the coffee cup on her table, and asked her in a light tone.

"She, she used to be married to Yan Ye, she must have been pregnant recently. By the way, she must have been pregnant recently. She must have been pregnant recently. Yan Ye's grandparents have always wanted to hold a great-grandson, so Zhuo Jian must have used this to threaten Yan Ye to force Yan Ye to hold a wedding with her."

Lin Ruxiang was frightened by her own thoughts. She really didn't expect that Zhuo Jian was so smart that he knew to threaten Fu Yanye with his child.

“…”

Wang Rui looked at Lin Ruxiang in confusion. He recently discovered that Lin Ruxiang's imagination is really super rich.

"Yan Ye was forced to do so. When did she get pregnant? How could she be so vicious?"

Lin Ruxiang held a ballpoint pen in her hand, and became more and more excited as she spoke.

Until Wang Rui suddenly said lukewarmly: "It's probably the night of Christmas."

Lin Ruxiang: “…”

On that night of Christmas, wasn’t it the night she drugged Fu Yanye?

They were indeed together that night, but how could it be so coincidental? It was impossible.

Lin Ruxiang denied it repeatedly in her heart.

"She is not pregnant yet, it shouldn't be more than three months. If it was really that night, it would be thanks to you."
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