The old lady patted her arm gently, not wanting her to feel sad when she was pregnant.
Women need to be happy most when they are pregnant.
Zhuo Jian started working upstairs, and after finishing the work, she went for a walk in the yard. The children came back and ran around behind her like little tails.
Of course, Fu Yanye usually wouldn't come back during the day.
In the evening, Yan Zheng and I went to Fanxing to have dinner with Su Bai. Su Bai and Yan were looking at him in a daze at the dinner table, "Tomorrow?"
"Um."
"We will all go there then."
Speak sternly.
"What did you do in the past? Just test medicine."
Fu Yanye said.
"You probably don't know that this is a big deal for us."
Su Bai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said.
Fu Yanye's narrow phoenix eyes smiled unconsciously, "I think the biggest thing right now is your legs."
"You are the big deal. After all, it is related to the happiness of my little sister Jian."
Su Bai said.
"..."
Fu Yanye suddenly looked at him coldly.
"What's wrong? I think Jian Jian is my biological sister."
Su Bai was frightened by his eyes.
Fu Yanye said nothing more, just smiled while holding the tea.
Yan Zheng asked him: "Does Jian know? You are going to test the medicine tomorrow."
"I didn't tell her."
Fu Yanye put down the teacup on the table again, but still held it in his hand.
Yan Zheng looked at Su Bai and asked him again: "How about we tell her?"
Fu Yanye raised his eyelids and said, "No need."
Su Bai secretly sent a WeChat message to Zhuo Jian under the table, "Sister, your husband is going to test the medicine tomorrow."
After a minute, Zhuo Jian still didn't reply, so Su Bai lost his patience and raised his head, and then met Fu Yanye's eyes.
"Haha, I'll send a message to my wife and ask her to take the baby to bed early."
Su Bai explained with an embarrassed smile.
Fu Yanye also laughed.
Yan Zheng turned to look at Su Bai and asked him with his eyes, are you really not afraid of him beating you?
After all, it’s not like he hasn’t been beaten before.
Fu Yanye finally took a sip of tea helplessly.
None of the three of them drank tonight, but when Yan Zheng and Fu Yanye went downstairs, two beauties suddenly surrounded them.
"Mr. Fu, Mr. Yan."
Two beauties in narrow skirts called them.
The two walked away, frowning, and asked seriously: "Do we know each other?"
"We know you, but you don't know us, but you haven't been here for a long time. You were a regular visitor here before."
A short-haired beauty shook her big earrings and said.
Yan Zheng said with a cold face: "There have been a lot of things lately."
Fu Yanye only said to Yan Zheng: "Let's go."
Just as Yan Zheng was about to leave with him, another beauty stopped them, "Would you like to have a drink together? Just a drink."
"..."
Yan Zheng frowned even more.
"I'll take the first step."
Fu Yanye didn't like this kind of occasion, so he left first.
After all, the two women did not dare to stop him, and asked Yan Zheng: "What's wrong with Mr. Fu? Is it true that he is divorcing Mrs. Fu?"
"Who did you listen to?"
Yan Zheng said a few more words, and then they pulled him into a booth against the wall.
The light over there was very dark, and there were several young and beautiful beauties sitting inside.
Yan Zheng felt bad, but for a moment he didn't think of what could go wrong.