"For such a big thing, you have to let your grandparents know first, right?"
Fu Yanye was afraid of making her angry, so he had to be tactful.
"Fu Yanye, don't you want to be a man anymore?"
Zhuo Jian remembered that he was like this before. While saying that he wanted to divorce her, he also said that grandpa's people were down there and they had to get grandpa's consent.
He lost his memory, but she did not.
And she was already quite familiar with his old routines.
"The whole world knows whether I am a man or not."
Fu Yanye looked at her with a sharp look.
I'm not happy that this is being questioned.
"..."
Zhuo Jian was furious and wanted to beat him.
She had three sons with him, and now she is still pregnant with a daughter, right? The whole world knows that he is very masculine.
But would such a manly man bully a woman like her?
"I don't care, you can't go back on your word."
She had no choice but to rely on it.
"I'm not breaking my promise, I'm indeed very busy."
Seeing that she was helpless, Fu Yanye felt much calmer.
"Then when are you not busy? It's like this every time. The first second it seems like I'm occupying you and the next minute I'm wasting your time, and then I procrastinate again and the whole world thinks I can't let go."
Zhuo Jian complained angrily.
Fu Yanye felt that she was childish when she was angry, and he frowned as he listened to her words.
I don't know how to solve the current situation.
"But things are different now. Before, you were young and had not been a father. Now you are older and the father of four children. You must practice what you say and set a good example for them."
Zhuo Jian thought that he had to be rational and calm to convince him.
Well, the worst thing is to coax him.
Anyway, now his IQ is low.
Maybe she coaxed him away?
"I don't think the children would want me to follow through on my words."
Fu Yanye frowned and reminded calmly.
He thought that she really thought he was mentally retarded. Such a big thing was a matter of separating two people. How could he agree to it just by changing her tone?
If she wants something rare, no matter how much it costs, he will give it to her as long as she acts coquettishly, even if she wants to take away someone else's beloved thing, but the situation is different now.
"..."
Zhuo Jianyu.
What he said seems to make a lot of sense.
Zhuo Jian couldn't understand. She could explain so many people, but why she couldn't explain him alone.
"So what you said last night...were you joking?"
"You can think so."
Fu Yanye thinks this is good.
"I don't think so, you are obviously very serious."
Damn it, she was a little regretful, why didn't she think of recording all his words last night, so that he couldn't tell her as calmly as now that she could think so.
"We thought too little at the time. When we calm down and think about it, we were all too irrational at the time."
"..."
Was it too irrational at the time?
that's all?
Zhuo Jian thought it was funny and was so angry that she fainted.
She raised her hand and touched her forehead, telling herself that she must calm down, calm down, and don't be mad at him.
She put her hands on the edge of the table again and stared at him with dizziness.
Fu Yanye let go of the document and stood up.
She wanted to stand up, but suddenly she had no strength at all.
Fu Yanye quickly walked around her and hugged her shoulders with both hands: "Are you suffering from low blood sugar again? I'll help you sit on the sofa."
"I don't need your help."
Zhuo Jian was angry and wanted to push him away, but he fainted at the slightest movement.
So he forced me to sit on the sofa.
She ignored him because she was angry.
Fu Yanye sat aside and watched until Wu Fei came in with water for Zhuo Jian.
"Put off all the morning's work."
Fu Yanye ordered in a low voice.
"yes."
Wu Fei saw that Zhuo Jian looked a little uncomfortable and was worried, so she quickly went to do something.
After Wu Fei left, Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian again and helped her bring water to her eyes: "Drink some water to warm yourself up first."
Still in the mood to drink water?
Zhuo Jian was angry, lying on the armrest of the sofa and muttering in a hoarse voice: "I've had enough of you."