After Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, Fu Yanye walked over but frowned, "Did Sheng Xin call you?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed.
"It's almost eleven o'clock at night."
Fu Yanye reminded her.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him and thought that Sheng Xin probably couldn't bear it any longer and called her.
"I know, he probably couldn't wait any longer before he hit me."
"Why can't you wait?"
What does that man want to do?
He is still alive and wants to take his wife away?
Zhuo Jian glanced at him and sighed helplessly, thinking, Sheng Xin came to see you for nothing, you will definitely not remember.
Fu Yanye sat down next to her, "What was he calling?"
Afraid that he would be too aggressive and scare her, he tried to be calm.
But the dissatisfaction in his voice was difficult to conceal.
"Looking for you."
Zhuo Jian didn't take it seriously, after all, he was more brutal before.
Fu Yanye heard that she was looking for him and looked at her curiously.
"You once gave him a woman."
Zhuo Jian mentioned.
"..."
He gave Sheng Xin a woman?
He couldn't figure it out, this shouldn't be something he would do.
"You said that woman stole his seed, and then you hid her."
Zhuo Jian continued.
Knowing that he couldn't remember it, she sighed helplessly and added: "But you have lost that part of your memory now, so I say it was in vain for him to look for you, what do you think?"
Only then did Fu Yanye come back to his senses. Seeing the shrewdness and helplessness in Zhuo Jian's eyes, he unconsciously...
The light in the room was quite bright, but he felt that he couldn't see her clearly, so he slowly leaned in.
Zhuo Jian's eyes widened, and then he leaned back.
Before she was about to fall, he held her head and asked her, "What are you hiding from? I just saw that you have a hair here."
As he spoke, he actually grabbed a piece of hair from the end of her eyebrow, although it was very short.
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and saw that the hair was chestnut in the light, but she knew it was hers.
It's actually black, but it changes color in the light.
Fu Yanye saw that she knew he was not trying to take advantage of her, so he called her: "Open your hand."
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
"hurry up."
Fu Yanye urged.
Zhuo Jian was a little confused, but obediently opened his palm.
Then the hair was placed in her hand.
"Throw it away yourself."
Fu Yanye reminded.
"..."
OK.
Zhuo Jian was trying to stay away from him.
Fu Yanye sat by the bed and watched her throw her hair in the trash can on the bedside table, and then couldn't help but look at her figure.
She is really almost dying of weight, but...
It’s not without its merits.
He thought that if he could have a child with her, it must be, no, she wouldn't just have a little bit of merit, she must have a lot of good things that he couldn't remember.
Otherwise, why would he have had two children with her in a row? His heart ached when he watched her have nightmares.
They were divorcing at that time, could it be just a temporary incident?
Su Bai told Yan Zheng that there might be a lot of misunderstandings between them, and he thought that there should be.
"I sleep on the sofa."
Zhuo Jian stood there watching him and looking at her distractedly, and reminded him.
Fu Yanye came to his senses and said, "Go take a shower first."
"I won't wash it tonight."
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, quickly replied to him, and then walked to the sofa.
"Zhuo Jian."
Fu Yanye suddenly called her.
She turned back, "Huh?"
"To take a bath."
Fu Yanye said again.
"I'll go back and wash it tomorrow."
Nothing will happen if you don't take a shower for one night.
"Are you afraid that I will peek, or are you afraid that I will take advantage of you?"
