She didn't even understand what she was saying, but she was already pressing the back of her head into his chest.
Zhuo Jian leaned there blankly, feeling cold.
Fu Yanye hugged her, smelled the fragrance on her hair, and looked out the window impatiently.
Yuan Man was driving in front, and she felt that the relationship between their boss and his wife was getting warmer.
Hope they keep heating up and feel like the best they've ever been.
Yuan Man suddenly thought that following the plot of the two of them was like finding candy among the shards of glass. It was too difficult.
"Fu Yanye, I'm not tired."
"Will you faint if you're not tired?"
"That's hypoglycemia."
"Aren't you tired?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was speechless and looked up at him.
Fu Yanye only took one look at her pitiful, squeamish and helpless look and then turned away.
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to lean into his arms again. Thinking of something, she suddenly asked out of curiosity: "You didn't let other girls lean into your arms when they were tired, right?"
"Um?"
Fu Yanye finally dared to look at her this time.
Zhuo Jian raised his head again, just glanced at him and then lowered his eyes, gently pinched the fabric of his shirt with her little hands, and whispered: "I heard a girl in a coffee shop say that you have the magnetism to keep her close."
"What girl?"
Fu Yanye's eyes were half-squinted, not having the slightest impression.
Seeing him like that, Zhuo Jian just muttered: "Forget it if I can't remember."
"..."
She really makes people anxious when she talks halfway.
Fu Yanye smiled helplessly and asked her, "Are you testing me?"
Zhuo Jian then looked up at him again, "What is testing you?"
"Are you afraid that I'll mess around outside?"
Fu Yanye asked again, also as a reminder.
"Who's afraid? Just go and mess around."
Zhuo Jian said and was about to push him away.
But he suddenly hugged her with both hands and said solemnly: "Zhuo Jian, I don't."
He is very rational.
However, there is also a certain indescribable emotion that makes people feel that he is very serious.
It seemed like the first time he had held her like this since he came back, and Zhuo Jian suddenly left a little reluctantly.
Back in Shengyuan, Fu Yanye reminded her before getting off the car, "Sit here and don't move."
Zhuo Jian didn't move, watching him get out of the car and go to the back.
Within a few seconds, the door on her side was opened, his tall body bent up, and he came in, stretching his arms directly under the crook of her legs.
Zhuo Jian was nervous for a moment, but still reflexively put her hands behind him and asked him: "Why do you want to hug me?"
"You want to take advantage."
"..."
Zhuo Jian did not expect such an answer.
Fu Yanye glanced down at her, then hugged her and walked inside.
Zhuo Jian's heart beats faster, what's the advantage?
Aren't you worried that she will fall because she is top-heavy?
Fu Yanye carried her home, and Chengcheng, who was playing Lego, immediately followed her.
When Fu Yanye put Zhuo Jian on the sofa, Chengcheng rushed over: "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"
"Mommy, everything is okay. Did you scare Chengcheng?"
"He was downstairs when he came back. I went up and saw you fainted on the ground."
Fu Yanye replied to her in a deep voice, trying to be as normal as possible.
Zhuo Jian saw how serious he was, then looked at Chengcheng, and touched the top of his head, as long as it didn't scare her Chengbao.
"Mommy, your head hurts, does it hurt?"
Chengcheng's little hand wanted to touch her injury, but he resisted. He put his hand on the sofa and raised his chin to blow on her injured area.
Zhuo Jian felt that this night was a touching night.
Every day is a day with different feelings.
She thinks the words ice, fire, and two heavens can also be used here.
"Is the young lady okay? Will she be discharged from the hospital soon?"
When the aunt saw them coming back, she hurriedly came to ask.
"It's okay, it's just hypoglycemia. I woke up before I got to the hospital."
Zhuo Jian answered easily.
"You're lucky you didn't fall somewhere else, otherwise..."
"I still had self-control before I fainted. I slowly fell on my knees."