Chapter 2059
Chapter 2059
But......
He was going to call her.
Shen Moli said she had a fever.
There was a mobile phone beside her, and he gently picked it up with his beautiful fingers, put it on the coffee table, and then looked at her again.
There was no anger on her face, compared with the stubborn Shen Moli...
His dark eyes, which were always secretive, were a little dry. He slowly sat down next to her.
Why is she so thin?
The wrist is so thin that it seems to be skin and bones.
I remember that when she came back, she was also very thin, but it was definitely not what she is now.
His hand still moved and gently touched her forehead.
It's really hot.
He raised his eyes with a tight chest, and then saw the ashtray on the coffee table and the cigarette butts inside.
disobedient.
He even dared to smoke.
It seems that he has not taught enough.
Fu Yanye's Adam's apple moved, and there was something crystal clear and warm in his black eyes.
Zhuo Jian's lips moved slightly, and her forehead couldn't help but press against the cool place.
It's the palm of his hand.
He didn't move away, just looking at her like that, his heart ached.
Zhuo Jian still woke up, slowly opened her long eyelashes, and then slightly raised her beautiful and gentle eyes.
She gradually saw him, although not very clearly.
But his hand was still on her forehead, letting her know that she was not dreaming.
"How did you come?"
Her voice was hoarse and she slowly sat up.
"Shen Moli said you have a fever."
"Shen Moli?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and almost couldn't remember when she had spoken to Shen Moli on the phone.
She turned around and saw the mobile phone on the coffee table, and just leaned over to take it.
Fu Yanye stretched out his long arm a few seconds before her and handed the phone to her.
"Thanks."
Zhuo Jian took the phone and made sure that she really had a phone call with Shen Moli. She smiled helplessly: "I forgot about it."
Her voice was weak, she touched her forehead, saw an unread message on her WeChat, and clicked on it.
Suddenly, her breathing stopped.
Fu Yanye looked at her eyes and also looked at the screen of her mobile phone. That figure from behind...
"Li Heng and I made an appointment with Mr. Zhao from Minglin in Fanxing, and we happened to meet her with Shen Moli and Chen Xiang."
Fu Yanye's deep voice seemed much softer in this dim space.
Of course, there is no need to mention who she is.
"oh!"
She lowered her head and looked at the photo. After a while, she came back to her senses and turned off the screen.
Fu Yanye looked at her again and felt that she didn't seem to believe it, "If you don't believe it, you can call Shen Moli and ask."
"I didn't say I didn't believe it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Jian retorted feebly.
Fu Yanye looked at her and quickly stood up: "Is there a thermometer?"
"have."
Because she was afraid that her children would feel uncomfortable when they were here, she prepared them when she moved here.
But as soon as he stood up, he saw the cigarette butts on the coffee table.
He was annoyed, but he still endured it and asked, "Where is it?"
"This is it."
Zhuo Jian leaned forward and opened the drawer.
Well, when she was smoking today, she brought the cigarette case to this drawer. When she opened the drawer, she saw everything.
She pretended to be calm.
Fu Yanye sat back again, picked up the thermometer next to the cigarette case, and then looked at her dissatisfied.
He did not hide his dissatisfaction, but Zhuo Jian turned a blind eye and only said: "It should be for me?"
Fu Yanye gave it to her, but he still couldn't help but look at her angrily, why did she become like this?
So, Zhong Mai quit smoking on his own, but his wife got into this bad habit?
They shouldn't be allowed to be friends. Zhongmai and Zhuo Jian are not the same type.
This chapter has been completed!