Chapter 19: Crazy Ancestor Jiang

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"What are you afraid of? I'm not interested in cheap airfields!"

Fu Yanye looked her up and down, coldly humiliated.

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Zhuo Jian's heart skipped half a beat, because he put his hand up while saying that he was not interested.

Zhuo Jian held his wrist firmly, his wrist was hard, but probably not as hard as his heart.

Just when she mistakenly thought that he wanted to humiliate her in this way, Fu Yanye suddenly pushed her out.

She collapsed on the bed and bounced up a bit because of the speed.

She felt dizzy, and finally knew that she really misunderstood, he was just trying to push her.

Where did she offend him?

Let him bully her like this?

What's more, he actually squeezed into bed this night, and when Zhuo Jian wanted to get up, he was suppressed: "Sleep on the bed, or let me tie up and sleep on the bed, you choose!"

Zhuo Jian put her hands on top of his head, looking at his dark and dark eyes, she suddenly quieted down.

There is no benefit in rebelling against him.

Zhuo Jian later lay obediently on the side, with a quilt in the middle, and no one covered it.

Later, she slept in a daze, her waist sank, and she didn't know where the pressure came from, but soon her body warmed up, and she fell into a deep sleep again.

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When I woke up the next day, it was already seven o'clock, and there was no one from Fu Yanye on the bed.

Zhuo Jian suddenly thought of one thing, divorce.

She quickly got out of bed and ran out before she had time to put on her shoes.

It was only when the door opened, and he stood at the door, with a pale face: "Why are you so flustered? Put your shoes on!"

When Zhuo Jian saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at his bare feet, and turned back to look for his shoes.

Fu Yanye was half-sitting in the cabinet next to the wall, looking at her with a glass of water: "I have a fever!"

That sentence came out coldly, as if begging for comfort.

Zhuo Jian suspected that his ears had heard wrong, and looked up at him by the bedside.

"Thirty-nine degrees. ”

Fu Yanye continued to say in that extremely weak and sincere tone.

Zhuo Jian's long eyelashes moved and said, "Then you drink the medicine!"

"I don't like to drink medicine!"

Fu Yanye suddenly lowered his eyes, stubbornly refusing to death.

The aunt walked up, took the two cut capsules in her hand and compared them to Zhuo Jian, then put them on the cabinet and quietly went out again.

Fu Yanye looked at the two pills and frowned even more.

But a big man, two capsules, what's there to hesitate about?

"You better eat quickly, we still have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

"My life is more important than the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Fu Yanye said with a glass of water.

Zhuo Jian walked over, picked up the two pills, and looked at him before buttoning them away: "I didn't wash my hands, you stretch out your hands!"

Fu Yanye's dark eyes looked at her again, and then silently stretched his hand away.

His palm was thin and wide, and she was far away when she pinched it to buckle down.

When the medicine fell, he suddenly wanted to put his hand down, Zhuo Jian was in a hurry, and immediately grabbed his wrist: "If someone else controls the fate of the entire city, Ye Shao doesn't even dare to take the medicine, I don't know what he will think?"

"How would anyone else know?"

He glanced at her clean little hands, felt the warmth, and then looked at her again.

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes, and then sighed helplessly: "I will say! Selling gossip with little night must be very profitable." ”

Fu Yan stared at her for a long time and didn't speak.

Zhuo Jian put the two pills in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at him: "Don't be afraid, I won't really sell your news, hurry up and eat it!"

Fu Yanye glanced at the two pills in his palm, and then slowly lowered his palm......

Zhuo Jian was half frightened to death, reflexively held his hand again, and looked at him in horror: "Don't do this!"

"Which one?"

"Like a child!"

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Fu Yanye frowned again.

"Only children take medicine to be coaxed, you ......"

A married man, maybe he can be a father in the next year, and he is still so naΓ―ve.

Suddenly thinking of Ruxiang's physical condition, she thought that she was so careless!

"I didn't ask you to coax!"

Fu Yanye looked at the hand under the back of his hand and said.

His voice was always so dry, but it always caused ripples in her heart again and again, and her eyes were hot.

"Then you finish eating, and we'll go to the divorce after breakfast. ”

"How can I go out after I'm like this? And it's so windy outside today, and my condition will get worse when I go out. ”

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Zhuo Jian didn't know how she stood here and let him be tortured, in short, at this moment, she really wanted to scold him.

But in the end, because of a phone call, she came back to her senses.

It was Li Yuqing, and she answered his call.

"It's windy today, do you want me to pick you up?"

Li Yongqing asked her on the phone.

Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this: "No, I'll go over later!"

Zhuo Jian hung up the phone after speaking, and then looked at the man leaning against the cabinet.

He was looking at her indifferently, as if a knife was about to stab her!

"Are you going to date this person?"

When Fu Yanye asked this sentence, his heart was in a ball.

"Perhaps!

If someone else asked, she would reply directly that it was impossible.

Li Yuqing is more like a big brother, and she will make it clear to Li Yuqing today.

But this kind of thing, she didn't want him to know.

Fu Yanye put down the water cup and medicine in his hand and walked towards her slowly.

Zhuo Jian's heels were weak again, but this time she stood there steadily.

Fu Yanye walked up to her: "Where is he better than me?"

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, and then replied to him with a smile: "Give me an umbrella when it rains, send me milk tea after recording the show, send me home late after work, and more importantly, ......"

"What is it?"

"He smiled at me!"

What Zhuo Jian said was true, Li Yuqing always smiled at her with the greatest tolerance.

Fu Yanye listened more and more, and felt that the man should disappear.

What are you smiling at other people's women?

"So you're in a hurry to divorce because you want to be with him?"

"Can't you?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

Fu Yanye was suddenly silent, and only looked at her coldly.

Zhuo Jian looked at the medicine on the table, and suddenly remembered that one day a few years ago, he was also sick, and it was Ruxiang who coaxed him to take the medicine.

"Or only Sister Ruxiang can coax you to take the medicine!"

Zhuo Jian smiled politely after finishing speaking, and walked around him.

Fu Yanye looked down at the hand he had just been held by her, and his mind was full of last night, when he opened the car door, he saw Li Yuqing holding her hand.

My heart is like an ant on a hot pot.

Fu Yanye didn't even go downstairs to eat.

Zhuo Jian was disappointed in him.

Another day when you can't get a divorce?

The Fu family's car took her to the TV station.

The black nanny car was parked there again.

"Miss Zhuo, five minutes!"

The driver ran out of it and said to her respectfully.

Zhuo Jian looked into the car again.

Inside sat a man in his fifties, of course, well-maintained and well-seasoned in the mall.

She sat in, and the two of them sat across from each other, and the man looked at her and smiled faintly.