Zhuo Jian suddenly couldn't think of anything in his mind and was empty.
He said: "I have never thought about divorce."
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The two of them were silent for almost half an hour, until the doorbell rang.
It was the staff downstairs who bought the fever-reducing patch.
When Fu Yanye heard the sound, he immediately stood up and walked to open the door with his long legs.
Zhuo Jian held the water glass, shook it hard inadvertently, and then shook it hard again.
"Mr. Fu, you asked for the antipyretic patch, and the doctor heard that your wife was pregnant, so he prescribed a box of antipyretic medicine that pregnant women can take."
"Okay, thank you!"
"You're welcome, Mr. Fu is really considerate and a good husband!"
"Thanks."
When Fu Yanye heard the words "good husband", she felt uncomfortable. She said thank you distantly and politely and closed the door.
The girl's sweet voice made it clear that she was fascinated by him.
Why!
There are really not many girls who are fascinated by him in this city, so she can't bear to be jealous.
When Zhuo Jian was reaching out to pick up the agreements he had thrown into the trash can, he walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"
"What are you throwing it away for?"
"..."
"Since you haven't thought about divorce!"
Zhuo Jian raised his head, looked at him standing there gloomily, and spoke again.
Fu Yanye sighed, sat down next to her, and then carefully read the instructions for the antipyretic patch.
Zhuo Jian stuffed the agreement back into the drawer, closed it, looked back at him and read the instructions carefully, and said to him, "Just tear it open and stick it on your forehead."
Fu Yanye: "..."
She took the box, took out a piece of the fever-reducing patch, tore it open, and put it directly on her forehead.
Fu Yanye: "..."
Seeing how unhappy he was, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but giggle, "This is not some technical job."
"Did I say I couldn't?"
Is it just a habit to read the manual?
Zhuo Jian lay on the sofa and put the pillow under her head. When her neck felt too uncomfortable, she put her hand on her abdomen again.
Fu Yanye's dark eyes followed her hand and landed there. It was different from before, and his heart skipped a beat.
Zhuo Jian felt a little groggy and murmured: "Take a look at the box of antipyretics. If it doesn't work, I'll drink some."
Fu Yanye picked up the box of medicine and took a look at it. It was made of traditional Chinese medicine, but he didn't give it to her immediately. Instead, he took out his cell phone and stood up to make a call.
"Uncle Zhang, I would like to ask what medicine is more suitable for pregnant women to use if they have a fever. Yes, my wife."
Fu Yanye walked farther and his voice became weaker.
But Zhuo Jian was lying on the sofa, feeling sweet in her heart.
However, she was too sleepy, and when he came back after making the call, she fell asleep again.
It was right for her to come back this time.
She was very sure of this at this moment.
Maybe by getting sick, he could forgive himself.
He can easily become soft-hearted.
When Fu Yanye came back, he saw that she had fallen asleep, and the pillow had moved from her head to her arms. Is that thing comfortable for him to hold?
Fu Yanye walked over and wanted to throw away the pillow, but thinking it would disturb her, he just gently held her wrist and quietly took the pillow away from her arms.
Zhuo Jian didn't move, Fu Yanye sat next to her and looked at her for a while.
She may be open-minded about things in her heart, but she is actually very gentle.
Just looking at her like this made him reluctant to get angry with her again.
but......
What did she mean by putting away the agreement again?