Fu Yanye slept well that night.

Although he doesn't realize that he likes to sleep on the sofa.

-

Early the next morning, Zhuo Jian stretched on the big bed and woke up.

"Knock knock."

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Zhuo Jian twisted her body and glanced at the door, "Who, who?"

His throat hadn't recovered yet, and the first sound didn't come out.

"I plan to prepare breakfast, which can be served in half an hour."

Through a door, he reminded her uncomfortablely.

When Zhuo Jian listened, her heart skipped a beat.

But not long after, I don't know why, and suddenly I am very happy.

She let herself hold back her laughter and pretended to be cold: "Oh, I see."

There was no more movement outside the door, she listened carefully for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing.

However, she didn't want to show so much concern for him again so soon.

Who made him always forget her?

Zhuo Jian touched her belly, she thought, it's time for her to get up and have breakfast.

Fu Yanye went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy fresh vegetables, and when Zhuo Jian washed up and went downstairs, he was almost busy in the kitchen.

She was wearing a green over-the-knee dress today, Fu Yanye glanced at her indifferently, and then looked back at her seriously.

She is on the thin side, but she looks good in this kind of skirt.

but……

He was a little concerned about that color.

Zhuo Jian noticed the dissatisfaction in his eyes and pretended she didn't see it.

Walking to him with his hands behind his back, he glanced at the casserole he was sitting on the stove, "Is it white porridge?"

"Ah."

"There should be no sugar at home, I only drink sweet ones."

Zhuo Jian pretended to be picky and said.

Fu Yanye glanced at her again. Her every move, even her eyelashes, showed that she hated him, so he nodded: "When I went grocery shopping just now, I bought sugar by the way."

"..."

Zhuo Jian glanced at him unexpectedly, not understanding why he was so thoughtful.

After thinking about it, I felt a little sour again, and couldn't help asking him: "Could it be that you used to buy candy for your wife who needs to be taken care of?"

"Chocolate should be what she likes to eat."

Fu Yanye looked at her seriously, and said very firmly.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Does Lin Ruxiang like to eat chocolate?

In order to maintain the dignified and generous image of everyone, Lin Ruxiang used to tell them that it was something that immature little girls would like.

However, he must have often bought chocolates for Lin Ruxiang before.

Thinking of Lin Ruxiang calling her husband one by one, Zhuo Jian became even more angry, and couldn't help muttering: "Did she always call your husband before?"

"Ok?"

"Then do you always call her wife?"

"..."

For the first time, Fu Yanye saw a sour taste in her eyes.

"I'm not jealous, I'm just angry. You are my legally recognized husband, but you care about another woman every day."

"If I wasn't with her, you wouldn't have found me so quickly, would you?"

"Listen to you, should I thank her?"

"Zhuo Jian..."

Fu Yanye was helpless.

She is obviously jealous now, and she is a little unreasonable.

but……

How could he blame her.

Seeing the plain ring on her hand, he changed the subject, "Did you find my ring?"

Zhuo Jian was startled, then turned around and walked out: "No."

It's just that he's not pleasing to the eye anywhere.

I don't remember her serving Lin Ruxiang for so long.

Why?

But when she thought that he did it just to find her, her heart became hot again.

Fu Yanye helped her serve the porridge, and seeing something crystal clear in her clear eyes, he consciously didn't ask any more questions.

"Well."

Zhuo Jian wanted to fill his stomach before talking, but suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach, put down the spoon, got up and ran outside.

Fu Yanye watched her disappear with dark eyes, and the words Lin Ruxiang said before he was taken away suddenly appeared in his mind.

In her belly...

Possibly pregnant with another man's child.

His two good brothers said they had a good relationship.

Zhuo Jian was tidying up after vomiting, when someone knocked on the door suddenly, she didn't lift her eyes, and after washing it off, she said: "I'll go to work after breakfast, and you go to the company."

"what happened to you?"

Fu Yanye ignored her words and just asked.

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, and she looked up at him in the mirror.

What's up with her?

It was probably the night when Mu Handong and Zhao Ran attended the wedding on May [-]st.

She couldn't help but look at him seriously.

He was completely different from that time.

But that's when he was the most gentle, right?

She didn't want to explain what happened to them in the past again, so she let him think what she wanted, and just left a sentence: "You don't need to worry about it."

Fu Yanye stood at the door without moving. He didn't turn around until he heard the door knock.

I don't know what's going on, but I obviously think it shouldn't be like this.

But for a while, I don't know where to start.

She looks a little ignorant of the world?

Although, she is already a mother of three children.

Although, he is no longer in his early twenties.

But she looked impulsive and reckless.

However, the woman in the photo is obviously her again.

In the photo, she is as gentle as water.

Fu Yanye finished cleaning the kitchen and went out, standing in the living room looking at the photo of the two of them, holding it in front of his eyes carefully.

A special drug was found in his blood, and there is no antidote yet?

In the following days, he went to the company as usual, and participated in the entertainment with the help of Wu Fei as usual.

Obviously I have no impression, but things at work are still handy when I sit up.

That day Zhuo Jian was having dinner with her colleagues at Xingguang, and saw Wu Fei entertaining with him.

Seeing how he was talking to those people, Zhuo Jian almost thought that he had recovered his memory.

Because it looked like it was the same as when they first met.

but……

When he saw her, his eyes suddenly changed.

When she first returned to China, the way he looked at her was not so strange.

"Sorry, excuse me."

Fu Yanye nodded to the client, and then walked towards her.

Zhuo Jian didn't stand up, but watched him approaching silently.

The colleagues in the stage couldn't help but stop when they saw him. Li Yuqing was by her side. As soon as Fu Yanye approached, he glanced at Li Yuqing, and then looked at her seriously, "Want to go back together later?"

It's an inquiring tone.

It's a good change.

"can."

Zhuo Jian replied lightly.

"My wife, please, everyone, this meal is my treat."

Fu Yanye greeted him politely.

"Then let's thank Mr. Fu, let's go in first."

The optimistic female colleague greeted her and entered the private room with her colleagues. There were only two people left outside the door. Zhuo Jian asked him, "Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing, but you seem to be very busy these days."

"No, you are busy."

Zhuo Jian said.

He just came back, and many things in the company were waiting for him to make decisions, but he forgot those things again, and every subordinate had to explain to him again.

"I'll be fine in half an hour, how long will it take you?"

Fu Yanye glanced at his watch, and then asked her seriously.

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him suspiciously.

What half an hour?

How long will it take?

"go home."

Fu Yanye lowered his wrist and said to her seriously.

Zhuo Jian's breath was stagnant, and she quickly lowered her eyes, "I will probably be later."

"Is it on purpose?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and asked.

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