Zhuo Jian went back, took a shower and went to bed.
Tired, exhausted physically and mentally.
When the child was one month old, he promised her that she would get divorced when the child was one month old.
Zhuo Jian wanted to have a good rest and regain her energy before divorcing him.
After Fu Yanye went back and sat by the bed for a while, she really fell asleep.
His fingers moved lightly on her eyelashes, but she didn't move even when they were very close.
Fu Yanye's breath smelled of alcohol, and he looked at her with a little dim light.
She smiled tonight.
Although I'm just cooperating with him in acting.
What is she thinking?
He has also been unhappy recently because he said something he shouldn't have said when she was discharged from the hospital.
divorce.
He didn't lie down and went to the bathroom.
After taking a bath, he lay next to her again.
There is no daughter in the bed tonight, only herself.
He didn't lift the quilt, lying sideways behind her and resting his forehead on her back.
When Zhuo Jian woke up the next day, he felt a soreness in his neck. He lowered his eyes again and wondered who those extra strong arms on his body belonged to.
Don't think too much, there is no one else but him.
Zhuo Jian raised her hand to hold his arm and wanted to move it away, but Fu Yanye continued to hug her and said in a hoarse voice: "Sleep a little longer."
"Fu Yanye."
Zhuo Jian was depressed, but his voice was not sharp.
Fu Yanye's slender black eyelashes opened, and his dark eyes seemed to be frozen.
He raised his arms and sat up neatly.
"I was a little tired after I came back last night and accidentally fell asleep while lying here."
His voice is still hoarse.
Zhuo Jian didn't refute. He sat up and said, "Yeah."
Fu Yanye turned to look at her, huh?
"Don't do this again, it's inappropriate."
Zhuo Jian turned his eyes and faced him with stubborn eyes, and his voice was not serious.
But the word "inappropriate" still made me feel uncomfortable calling Fu Yanye.
"Why is it inappropriate?"
He was not happy to question.
"What do you think? What did you promise me and you forgot?"
"..."
Sure enough, what was supposed to come came.
"you say......"
"It's true that I forgot. I have an important meeting later, so I'll talk about anything later."
Zhuo Jian's clear eyes looked at him pretending to be stupid, and she became angry unconsciously, "I'll go with you."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye stopped and turned to look at her.
"When you are free, we can finish it in half an hour."
Zhuo Jian said again.
Fu Yanye frowned.
Zhuo Jian said, got up and walked to the bathroom.
Fu Yanye's dark eyes darkened slightly, and soon he walked in her direction with his long legs.
"Fu Yanye, what are you doing?"
At the door of the bathroom, Zhuo Jian was picked up from the ground and hugged. She was frightened to death, and then she calmed down and yelled at him.
"You still need to rest now. It won't be too late to go out after a while."
"After a while?"
Zhuo Jian asked him angrily.
"Yes, in a while."
Fu Yanye put her back on the bed, his eyes calm and deep.
"Then after a while, grandpa will happen to use the account number, and after a while?"
"..."
"Fu Yanye, when do you plan to use these little tricks? I said I want a divorce, don't you understand?"
Zhuo Jian sat on the bed, looked at him angrily, and spoke clearly every word.
She doesn't have to make any noise as long as he cooperates.
But how could he cooperate?
With so many lessons learned, how could she have illusions about him?
She wants a divorce.
She never wanted to be heartbroken for him again.
"Can I beg you? Divorce me and let me start a new life."
Zhuo Jian looked at him with dry eyes, unable to shed a single tear.
She just begged him sadly, everything was available, grievance, pity, pain, except tears.