He had only tried the medicine for a few days, but there were no side effects.
After Zhuo Jian hurried upstairs, the old lady suddenly laughed: "This girl is obviously very worried about our Aye."
"Don't worry, I've liked him since I was a child. But what's going on with this kid? Is he going to fool around?"
The old man felt that the smell of perfume in this house was too strong. No one in his family used such strong perfume.
"He dares? Then we can't protect him."
The old lady sounded a little scared.
If Fu Yanye really went out to cause trouble, then as elders, they couldn't forcefully persuade him to make peace.
Zhuo Jian always makes them feel compassionate.
Zhuo Jian went upstairs and saw no one, so she went to the bathroom.
Could it be possible that he really fainted?
She knocked lightly on the bathroom door, "Fu Yanye?"
There was no response from inside.
She listened carefully, then knocked on the door again, "Fu Yanye, are you okay? I'm in?"
She asked tentatively, but still no one responded.
Really fainted?
Feeling anxious, she immediately opened the door, but before anyone could walk in, she saw Fu Yanye soaking in the bathtub.
Fu Yanye put his arms on the edge of the bathtub and looked at the woman who opened the door with his dark eyes.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled. She couldn't see clearly, but she felt like he had touched his skin. She was so frightened that she wanted to leave on the spot.
"Why don't you respond to me when you're fine?"
"You go out first."
Fu Yanye frowned and said to her.
He was really unhappy.
Seeing that he was not happy to see him, Zhuo Jian took the initiative to open the door for him and go out.
The old lady stood at the door, watching her come out of the bathroom, and called her softly, "Baby, how is your husband?"
Zhuo Jian heard the old lady's voice and walked to the door again, "It's okay, I'm taking a bath."
"Taking a bath? I've been taking a bath for half an hour."
"It's okay, grandma, I'll take you back to your room to have a rest early."
"No, no, no, I can go back by myself. Go back to the house quickly and go to bed. Good night."
After being hugged by her, the old lady took out her hand, held her arm instead, sent her back to the room, and even closed the door for her herself.
Zhuo Jian looked at it and sighed helplessly, but still returned to the bed and sat down.
It took another ten minutes for him to come out, still frowning.
Zhuo Jian looked unhappy at him. In fact, she thought that maybe he was disgusted.
He is mysophobic and hates strong perfume smells.
However, when she opened WeChat and scrolled through it, she found a photo of a woman throwing herself in his arms and feeding him wine in her circle of friends, and Zhuo Jian frowned unconsciously.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Yanye saw that she was unhappy and walked over.
"do not come."
Zhuo Jian said with disgust.
Fu Yanye paused, but quickly walked over, "Why don't you let me come over?"
He walked over directly and snatched the mobile phone from her hand.
She opened the circle of friends that she hadn't closed yet. On it, he was being pestered by that woman, and the caption was: It's hard for the boss to tolerate the kindness of a beautiful woman.
Ah.
"Do you believe it?"
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian and asked.
"What does it matter if I believe it or not?"
Zhuo Jian also looked at him and asked.
His angry and cold eyes told her that he was wronged.
"You are my wife."
Fu Yanye said again.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but smile, "Does a relationship between husband and wife require trust?"
"..."
Fu Yanye was suddenly speechless, just looked at her, and then looked at the WeChat ID.
Soon after, Fu Yanye took her mobile phone to the window, looked at the girl's profile picture and clicked on it. There were many such things in his circle of friends. Fu Yanye dialed his voice directly after looking at it.