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Chapter 642

Chapter 642

Fu Yanye's dark black eyes looked at her with desolation, haha.

In the past, all eyes were filled with him, but now all eyes were filled with his children.

Should he be happy or unhappy?

Fu Yanye secretly made up his mind to take safety measures in the future.

Although......

I don’t know when the next time will be.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but look at her again, no matter how he looked at her, he felt miserable.

He couldn't sleep with such a good person in front of him. Not only couldn't he sleep, he couldn't kiss or touch him, haha.

But the little thing in her arms was very unscrupulous, not only touching her but also kissing her, and even laughing at him from time to time.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Yuan Man stopped the car, then silently looked in the rearview mirror and whispered: "Boss, we've arrived at the hospital."

Fu Yanye didn't say anything, but turned to look at Zhuo Jian. She had her eyes on the child all the way and didn't even look at him.

After two minutes, he still didn't get off the car. Zhuo Jian turned to look at him and asked innocently: "Why don't you get off the car?"

"You must leave me here overnight?"

Fu Yanye couldn't help but question her, although his voice was very low.

"What do you mean by leaving you in there overnight? You have a fever now. If the fever is not treated in time, it will also cause a series of inflammations. If the time comes..."

"I understand! I'm leaving!"

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Yanye couldn't stand listening anymore, opened the car door and got out of the car.

What are you talking about?

Don't you just want him to get away as far as you want?

Fu Yanye got out of the car, closed the door gently, turned around and walked weakly to the hospital with his long legs.

Zhuo Jian hugged Chengcheng and turned to look at him. Chengcheng started muttering again: "Dad..."

Zhuo Jian's heart was a little boiling. Seeing him walking in so alone, it seemed as if he had really been abandoned.

Yuan Man glanced behind him: "Madam, shall we go?"

"Wait a little longer until he goes in."

Zhuo Jian replied softly.

I was thinking to myself, would he feel better if she left later?

"dad."

Orange is also called.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at her son. When she couldn't see clearly, her mouth was already kissing Chengcheng's face: "Good boy, daddy has a fever and needs an injection. When the fever subsides, he will stay with you."

Yuan Man didn't know why, but he just wanted to cry when he heard her soft words.

I don't know if Fu Yanye will understand the sadness in her words after listening to it, but Yuan Man just feels that Zhuo Jian doesn't actually want to be like this, and she is also sad.

Zhuo Jian returned to her old house and saw the old lady sitting on the sofa eating fruit and discussing the latest new clothes with Wang Yue. After some insinuations, she found out that the old lady had a good time playing outside today and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The wife also asked her: "I heard that your husband has a fever, is he feeling better?"

Zhuo Jian was startled.

"Mom, they are all divorced."

Wang Yue whispered to remind the old lady.

The old lady was also startled, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Oh, look at my brain, it is really not working well, but we are still friends after divorce, and with that kid's urine, will Jian Jian not know about it?

"

"After getting the injection this afternoon, I went to play with Chengcheng. I'm afraid that he might infect Chengcheng and send him back to the hospital. I think it's better to wait a few days for the injection and then go home after he's completely recovered."

Zhuo Jian told them nicely.

"Yes, yes, we must not let him come back too soon, otherwise what will happen if he infects our baby? We won't let the father and son meet this week."

"This is what I need. I think one week may be too little. Two weeks is enough. Goodbye. Anyway, we have our baby to take care of, right baby?"

As the old lady spoke, she touched Chengcheng's little face. She always felt that this little baby couldn't be infected by a few bacteria.

Since Chengcheng came to the house, the cleaning work at home has been...

Well, it seems like the whole family has mysophobia.

After Chengcheng fell asleep, Zhuo Jian told the aunt who took care of him and quietly went out.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the hospital.


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