The way Fu Yanye looked at her, his heart suddenly felt ripples.
Thinking that she had just woken up after fainting, it was not suitable to exercise now, but it should be easy to hit him twice.
He held her hand and wanted to hit himself, but Zhuo Jian didn't. Instead, she couldn't help but bury her face in his chest, and then there was another long silence.
She even impulsively wanted to ask him to hug her and hold her tighter.
She feels cold!
But he didn't dare to speak.
I don’t know when someone told her not to ask too much of the person you like, otherwise it will probably make him stay away from you.
Why!
She was confused about emotional matters.
When she thought about seeing that bloody foreign picture in the studio, she actually wanted to vomit. At that time, she thought quickly about whether to rush to the bathroom immediately or find something to solve it here, and then she didn't think about it.
I fainted.
The doctor and his subordinates habitually pushed the door open and entered the ward. They saw two people hugging each other on the bed and coughed.
Zhuo Jian pushed him away instantly and asked the nurse with a smile: "Is something wrong?"
"Mrs. Fu is fine and can go home."
The doctor put his hands together and bowed respectfully in front of Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye held Zhuo Jian's hand and looked at the doctor: "Have you done all the examinations? She has been restless and has a loss of appetite recently."
"Well, that's because..."
"Thank you for your hard work, doctor. I'll tell him myself."
Zhuo Jian reflexively interrupted.
"That's fine! Men are slower in these aspects, and it seems that Mr. Fu is no exception."
After the doctor finished speaking, he nodded and left.
Fu Yanye frowned and said he was slow?
Seeing him frowning and thinking about the doctor's words, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but she quickly regained her composure and asked him: "Don't you have to rush to the meeting again? I'm fine."
"not going!"
Fu Yanye said, and then began to look at her.
Why did he suddenly have the feeling that this woman was hiding something from him?
Fu Yanye took her home. When he arrived at Shengyuan, Zhuo Jian asked him, "Why are you here again?"
"How about I really restore my mother-in-law's place to our home one-to-one?"
Fu Yanye asked her back.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
What she means is that they all lived in the old house before.
It was obvious that Young Master Ye had misunderstood her, but she didn't want to explain any more.
But when she was about to get out of the car, he stepped in front of her and took her directly out of the car.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye ignored her questioning gaze and simply ordered: "Close the car door."
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and pushed down the car door.
Fu Yanye carried her inside.
After returning home, Fu Yanye put her on the sofa and whispered: "I'll get you a glass of water. Don't try to escape while you're at this moment, okay?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian opened his mouth, but no words came out.
He seems to be worried that she will leave?
"What if I run away?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help teasing him.
Fu Yanye half-squinted his eyes: "Then I have to buy an iron chain."
"What are you buying chains for?"
Zhuo Jian questioned.
"Catch you and tie you up at home."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's face turned pale with fright.
Fu Yanye saw that she was not in good spirits now and probably couldn't run away, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa, looked down at her slender hands, and gently stroked her fingers.
She didn't know how serious he could be, but he was definitely serious now.