Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes after hearing this, and then shot him a killing look, "What does that have to do with you? Isn't it just what you want if you get hurt?"
"How can it be exactly what I want? I hope you are healthy and happy."
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him with complete distrust.
"Really, no matter what unpleasantness happens between us, believe me, I don't have the slightest ill will towards you."
"..."
Zhuo Jian sneered.
There is no ill will towards her to ask her to have an abortion?
"You don't have to pretend to be nice, I know what you think of me."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, angry and annoyed, but pretended not to care.
In fact, as soon as the expression and tone come out, whether he cares or not, it is all in his eyes.
Fu Yanye looked at her silently. After two minutes, he looked inside and asked her, "You really don't want to have breakfast?"
Zhuo Jian then raised his eyes to look at him again.
Of course she wants to have breakfast.
But she is angry.
"Don't eat."
She turned her head again, like an annoyed child.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, "Then I'll go eat with my son."
Spend time with your son?
Zhuo Jian looked at his back after he left and couldn't help but muttered: "My son is not yours either."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye turned around and didn't hear it clearly.
"How can you be sure that your son is yours? Maybe our relationship has never been good, and I had a wild child with another man behind your back?"
"Ah, Chengcheng is a wild child?"
Zhuo Jian had just finished speaking when the little guy who came out with a bowl dropped his bowl on the ground, covering his mouth and staring wide-eyed as if he had heard a shocking secret.
"..."
Zhuo Jian was immediately frightened.
"Your mommy is kidding, you look like a carbon copy of me."
Fu Yanye walked over and picked him up, telling Zhuo Jian to pay attention in front of the child.
Zhuo Jian knew that it was not the right time to speak, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
"It's good that I'm your son, but they say mommy and I also look very similar, here, here."
Unexpectedly, Chengcheng didn't take it seriously at all, pointing to her nose and eyebrows and saying she looked like Zhuo Jian.
Fu Yanye looked at him unexpectedly, this kid is so generous, who can he follow?
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at Chengcheng. When she saw that he didn't take it seriously, her heart dropped.
I don’t know how many children have crazy thoughts because of their parents’ words.
After breakfast, Chengcheng strongly requested her father and mother to send him to the kindergarten together. Zhuo Jian got into Fu Yanye's car, but sat in the back with Chengcheng.
When their accident occurred, Chengcheng had not yet entered kindergarten. Unexpectedly, after returning, Chengcheng was already having trouble in the kindergarten.
The two of them stood at the door and watched Chengcheng run into the school. Fu Yanye turned to look at her, "Do you want to go to work? I'll see you off."
"Why bother Mr. Fu so much?"
Zhuo Jian said lightly, refused to look at him, turned around and left.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia's car was behind them, and she wanted to open the door and get in.
Chang Xia stuck her head out and said, "Madam, do you really want to leave your boss behind?"
"What are you leaving behind?"
"Will the boss get lost?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was speechless towards them both.
Still care about him?
As a husband, he doesn't have any trust in his wife. Needless to say, he won't get lost. Even if he does, she won't care.
She had long made up her mind to live her life well and not to worry about what he did.