Fu Yanye stood across the bathtub from her, his dark eyes swept towards her flat belly, and then stopped.
He had to admit that her graceful figure, wrapped in a thin layer of wedding dress, was indeed different from before. Although her lower abdomen was still very flat, he could see it was wider at this moment.
Remembering the last time Jian Lian told him that her waist and abdomen were wider, he didn't believe it at that time. In his eyes, she was as thin as a knife.
How stupid is he?
So many people reminded him that he didn't even realize that his little wife was pregnant.
And she herself said that she likes to eat sour food recently.
The more Fu Yanye thought about it, the angrier he became. From last night to now, he had asked himself to put this matter aside.
But at this moment, they were standing face to face.
He looked at her again, and seeing the anxiety on her face, he just said lightly: "You clearly know that I hate deception the most."
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, but she had no other thoughts.
What is supposed to come will come sooner or later.
But the wedding has been held.
It seemed a little late for him to refuse the bill.
"You don't want to say something to me?"
Fu Yanye couldn't get even one word of her answer, and became even more angry.
Seeing how angry he was, Zhuo Jian thought for a moment and asked humbly, "Does it have to be now? Not tonight..."
"Not what?"
She was too shy to say anything, but Fu Yanye suddenly asked.
Zhuo Jian blushed and looked at the water in the bathtub, muttering: "It's your wedding night!"
The fire all over Fu Yanye's body was suddenly extinguished by the four words she said so delicately and softly.
Did she also know it was their wedding night?
Fu Yanye looked at her lowered eyebrows angrily, and then asked her: "What happened on the wedding night? I forced you to do the wedding, what do you care about the wedding night?"
Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and she didn't know what he meant by what he said.
She spent her whole day surrounded by people's praise.
Moreover, her clothes and makeup look gorgeous all day long.
She even wants to make this day perfect.
but......
Listening to his questioning, Zhuo Jian felt that she seemed to be thinking too much.
He is angry!
And very angry!
Therefore, she didn't have to think about serving him carefully on their wedding night. He probably wanted to run away from home now. Fortunately, they were not at home.
Zhuo Jian harbored these thoughts of a little woman and only dared to stare at the water in the bathtub with her big eyes.
It was still very lively outside, and from time to time I could hear the laughter of handsome guys and beauties.
Before the water in the bathtub was full, she bent down and turned off the faucet, then stood up again, but still lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.
Fu Yanye felt that she still regarded herself as an immature little girl and had no intention of being responsible for him.
Will you die if you say something nice?
Zhuo Jian, on the other hand, didn't understand his thoughts at all.
After a long time, a familiar voice finally sounded outside the door. It was Su Bai calling him, "Yanye, come out quickly, I'm waiting for you."
The couple looked at each other reflexively.
Zhuo Jian whispered: "Then..."
"Don't go out!"
"good!"
Zhuo Jian also thought that he had just put a basin of bath water in. It would be a pity if he went out.
But when she looked up again, she found that he seemed to be still on fire. She had the idea at that time to push him into the water and put out the fire for him.
Fu Yanye asked her: "Do you have anything to say to me?"