Zhuo Jian opened his mouth silently, but couldn't help but look at him defensively.
In her heart, he has always been like this during this period.
Sometimes gentle, sometimes crazy.
Yes, he was just a little crazy like that.
He can be easily angered by a word or even a word.
But when did he become so possessive of her?
Even a word can make him furious.
It was still raining outside. Fu Yanye finished feeding her the soup and said to her, "I guess you haven't taken the antipyretic medicine yet, right?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian agreed.
Fu Yanye put down the bowl, looked at the way she looked at him, and couldn't help but threaten her: "If you keep looking at me like you are guarding against thieves, I will just finish what I haven't finished just now."
"..."
"I'm really angry! You've even thought of suing me, huh?"
Fu Yanye couldn't help but confirm with her.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head.
Fu Yanye got up in frustration and went to find medicine for her.
Later, when Zhuo Jian was drinking medicine, he asked again: "Are you planning to ask Ouyang Zhenguo to help you sue?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Just a pair of big eyes looking at him nervously and defensively.
"I really don't know how long I can tolerate you!"
Fu Yanye felt that this woman really tested his patience.
Zhuo Jian was so frightened that he immediately lowered his eyes and drank the fever-reducing granules he had prepared.
"Where will I sleep tonight?"
Fu Yanye watched her finish drinking the medicine and asked her as he took the cup.
Those words naturally meant something.
Zhuo Jian didn't refuse and said, "You sleep here with me!"
Fu Yanye's eyes heated up.
"I sleep in mom's room."
Zhuo Jian said again.
Fu Yanye: "..."
"How could I be willing to sleep in the same bed with you? Ruxiang is still pregnant."
Zhuo Jian whispered, not daring to offend him.
"I already told you that it belongs to Wang Rui."
Fu Yanye felt that it was almost impossible to communicate with her.
"Wang Rui has the guts to touch your Young Master Ye's woman?"
Zhuo Jian asked looking at the angry man sitting by the bed.
Fu Yanye stood up angrily: "Whatever you want to think, don't say it."
"..."
"Because if you tell me, I can't help but want to whip you!"
Fu Yanye turned back to glare at her, then turned around and walked out.
Zhuo Jian leaned on the bed and looked at the open door, suddenly feeling annoyed.
And her cell phone also rang in the restaurant.
After a while, there was no movement.
Zhuo Jian didn't hear it clearly and thought maybe he heard it wrong.
Fu Yanye held the phone open with her sexy fingers and gently put the phone to her ear.
His skin is wheat-colored, very healthy and sexy, his nails are trimmed short, leaving only a little white, and he is holding a black mobile phone, which is particularly attractive.
"Jian, have you thought clearly? Or I can go to you in the evening and we can have a good chat?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was familiar to him.
Fu Yanye listened quietly, with a fire in his heart that grew stronger and stronger.
And Su Bai's words suddenly rang in his ears.
He said that Lin Jiaoyang was very mean to Zhuo Jian.
"Ajian? Hello? Ajian, are you listening?"
Lin Jiaoyang's voice was still gentle and gentle, unlike when talking to a junior like him.
It's like that when talking to women.
"Ajian, I know you are listening, and I know it is very difficult for you, but I can guarantee that from now on, you will have a share of everything in Hunan, okay?"