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Chapter 1095

Chapter 1095

Fu Yanye didn't know what happened to her and looked at her doubtfully.

Zhuo Jian's hands began to unbutton his shirt.

Fu Yanye suddenly frowned and ordered to the front: "Get off work."

"yes."

Wang Rui didn't dare to stay any longer.

The situation inside was not something he could continue to watch or listen to.

So leave quickly.

Fu Yanye watched her unbutton her shirt, and then poked her heart with her little hand.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

Fu Yanye asked, looking at her drunken look.

"It's strange, this place is not injured."

She muttered, then took off her shirt and threw it underneath, and continued to pull on her little black suspenders.

Fu Yanye just stared at her, what was she doing?

Really drunk or just pretending to be stupid?

Are you afraid that he will be angry, so you deliberately use this method to get through?

He doubted that she had any sense left.

"There is no wound, but why does it feel so dull and painful inside?"

Zhuo Jian muttered, becoming confused and completely confused.

She looked up at Fu Yanye, her big watery eyes full of confusion.

Fu Yanye also looked at her, but his eyes were colder.

"Fu Yanye? Why are you here?"

Zhuo Jian looked into his eyes, recognized him, and asked him with some surprise.

Fu Yanye frowned, thinking that the alcohol might have had an effect on her.

"Then where should I be?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"In city A."

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

Fu Yanye's heart twitched, and his black eyes became even colder, "This is City A?"

"How is that possible? I'm in K city. I live in Sheng Xin's house."

Zhuo Jian turned to look outside the car, unable to see clearly or where he was.

When Fu Yanye heard the word "Sheng Xin", his mouth moved slightly, and he looked at her with cold eyes: "You like living in his house very much?"

After hearing this for a long time, Zhuo Jian shook his head in disappointment.

The carriage became quiet again. After a long time, Fu Yanye looked at her condescendingly and asked again: "Then why don't you go home?"

Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and suddenly she looked up at him again, and then shrank into the darkness.

Fu Yanye looked at her like that and glanced out the window upset. She had said that she was afraid of him.

"Fu Yanye, did you steal me from Sheng Xin's house? Did you know that I was pregnant?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly touched his lower abdomen, guarding it nervously.

Fu Yanye's eyes moved and he looked at her again for a long time.

She looks like a fool.

Zhuo Jian hugged her belly and said, "The child is mine, don't snatch it from me."

"Whose seed?"

Fu Yanye suddenly asked her with a flash of keenness in his eyes.

"your."

Zhuo Jian looked at him for a long time, and then muttered these two words unwillingly due to intimidation.

He smiled inwardly, she knew it was his, yet she dared to hide it from him, and even said it belonged to that bitch.

But seeing her like this again, he felt soft for some reason.

"But you don't even care about Chengcheng. Don't care about this. Where am I? How can I move? Is my injury healed?"

Zhuo Jian moved and was a little happy to see that she was not in bed.

"Zhuo Jian."

"Um?"


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