It wasn't until Zhuo Jian shrank again and pressed her forehead against his waist that he finally came to his senses.
Well, she was reluctant to let go.
But sleeping on the sofa was not as comfortable as sleeping on the bed, so Fu Yanye picked her up gently.
Zhuo Jian nuzzled into his arms and murmured: "Husband."
"..."
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and glanced at her. Was he not asleep? Did he call him husband on purpose?
Zhuo Jian didn't look at him, she pressed against his chest and let him carry her upstairs.
Her face was hot, and soon her whole body was hot.
Fever-reducing patches are of no use at all.
Fu Yanye lay beside the bed for a while, thinking that he didn't stay voluntarily, but she held him too tightly.
At this time, Zhuo Jian put her hands around his waist and lay in his arms.
But soon her cell phone rang, and when she saw it was Wang Yue, Fu Yanye frowned.
If Wang Yue knew that she was back now, wouldn't Wang Yue immediately ask her to go back to her old home?
Directly mute.
Reminiscent of the fact that Wang Yue forcefully separated him before they separated last time, he would never let that happen again.
It was already noon when Zhuo Jian woke up again. His eyes drowsily saw something hanging above his head, and he couldn't help but frown. What was that?
The back of my hand also feels uncomfortable. When I raise my hand...
She is actually drinking water?
When Fu Yanye came up from upstairs, he saw her eyes were red and tearful, as if she had been wronged a lot, and she was very squeamish.
"It's already thirty-nine degrees. This is the medicine that Dean Zhang personally asked a trustworthy director of obstetrics and gynecology to prescribe for you. Don't be so squeamish."
Fu Yanye directly refused to cooperate with her in acting.
Zhuo Jian let out a sigh of relief, but her eyes were still red with squeamishness, "Then you have to ask for my consent. I used to take medicine for fevers and never had an injection."
"Do you actually have a fever?"
"When you left me outside, I had fever at least three times a year."
"..."
Fu Yanye had just put a glass of warm water on the bedside table for her. When he heard those words, he unconsciously narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at her.
What does this mean?
Settle accounts after the fall?
Fu Yanye couldn't help but ask her: "Are you complaining that I didn't take good care of you?"
"I'm just telling you that I'm really not that squeamish. Haven't you heard? Injections to reduce fever will become a habit, and medicine will no longer work in the future."
"So what?"
"So what? Am I going to have to get an injection to relieve my fever in the future?"
"After you give birth to the baby, I will take you to run ten kilometers every day and ensure that you will have a fever at most once a year, okay?"
Fu Yanye put his hands casually on his waist, looked down at her and gave orders.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Run ten kilometers?
Every day?
hehe!
Zhuo Jian's red eyes suddenly stopped being red, and she lay back down again, turning her back to him.
Who wants to go jogging with him every morning?
She thought that the morning should be very leisurely, drinking coffee, listening to music, and talking on the phone with friends.
Anyway, there is no such thing as running.
It's okay occasionally, but if it comes to doing it all the time, she knows she can't do it.
She decided not to coax him into making up, and she got angry.
She wasn't that angry when she saw the scandal between him and Shen Lanxin.
Seeing that she still dared to turn her back to him, Fu Yanye sighed, looked away helplessly, and then couldn't help but stare at her again.