"You did so much before and failed to make her suffer. Instead, you sent her to the throne of the young lady of the Fu family. In fact, you just underestimated the enemy too much. How about..."
Shen Lanxin suddenly came close to her ear. The longer she talked, the bigger Lin Ruxiang's pupils became.
——
At this time, Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye had returned to the apartment. Ouyang Ping knocked on their bedroom door before entering the house. Fu Yanye went to the bathroom. Ouyang Ping stood at the door and said to Zhuo Jian: "Later. Please keep your voice down, there is a single dog next door."
Zhuo Jian blushed, but before she could say anything, Fu Yanye had already walked out, quickly pushed Ouyang Ping away, and closed the door.
Fu Yanye looked at her, "Why is your face so red?"
Zhuo Jian locked the door and raised her hand to touch her hot face, "It's a little hot."
Fu Yanye stared at her with his dark eyes, standing by the bed and calling her, "Come here."
Zhuo Jian reflexively walked over obediently.
She really didn't expect that he would come suddenly. As soon as he came, she felt that the whole world had come.
"what?"
She took the initiative to put her hands into his arms and grasped his strong waist.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes to see the gentleness between her brows, and couldn't help but touch her face gently, but he still asked about business first, "What happened today?"
"Hey! Didn't you ask me to buy you clothes? After I dropped you off, you went to the mall with Sister Pingping, and you met Lin Ruxiang."
Then within a few words, Lin Ruxiang fainted!
Fu Yanye heard her weak and weak look when she spoke. He couldn't help but hold her in his arms and asked her in a low voice: "Isn't she weak enough?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded, resting her chin on his heart and looking up at him, "Do you still feel sorry for her now?"
"Um?"
"In the past, when she had headaches and fever, you felt so distressed. What about this time?"
You fought back and forth in the sky, was it for me or for her?
In Zhuo Jian's eyes, there was unconscious desire.
Desire to know his heart and get the answer she wants.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly, and after a few seconds, he replied in a low voice, "This time I am worried about you and the baby in your belly."
Zhuo Jian unconsciously fluttered her long eyelashes twice more, for her and the baby?
"Do not believe?"
"Happiness comes too suddenly, huh!"
She pursed her lips and smiled, a smile that was gentle and made me feel pity for her.
Seeing her like that, Fu Yanye couldn't help but lower his head and catch her lips.
He just smiled slightly and felt a little bored.
He really wanted to press her down on the bed and ravage this woman, but now, he could only kiss her to vent her anger.
Zhuo Jian felt that he was being held tighter and tighter, and then his toes left the ground.
Fu Yanye lifted her up and asked her, "Would you like to take a bath together?"
Zhuo Jian's small face turned red instantly, and then she shook her head slowly.
Fu Yanye smiled and said, "Let's go together."
"Fu Yanye, I don't want to wash with you."
"what you want!"
"I do not want!"
"what you want!"
She really didn't want it, but in the end, she still stood under the shower with him.
Zhuo Jian was turned around and hugged from behind. She begged sadly, "Don't do it, okay?"
"Yeah! Just take a shower!"
Fu Yanye agreed.
He really did it, but...
When Zhuo Jian was taken out half an hour later, he was lying on the bed unable to move at all.
Legs are weak.
Fu Yanye used a hair dryer to help her dry her hair, very carefully.
Zhuo Jian felt a little wilted until she heard him turn off the hair dryer and call her: "Jian Jian."
"Um?"
She looked up at him in surprise, her eyes almost unable to open.