Chapter 334: Crying to You

Fu Jichen froze, lowered his eyelashes, looked at the people under him, and opened his mouth with two words: "Don't give birth." ”

Shen Jianian didn't expect him to veto it so simply, she blinked in a daze, there was surprise in her eyes, and when Fu Jichen leaned over again, she turned her head away.

Fu Jichen's lips fell on the side of her neck, and after a pause, he sighed inaudibly.

Shen Jianian didn't ask the doubts in his heart and refused to continue: "Can I ask why?" You don't like children? She couldn't think of anything else for the time being.

Fu Jichen raised the head buried in her neck socket, looked at her fixedly, and did not hide his true thoughts: "Your body is important, and the others are leaning back." ”

Shen Jianian was silent, it turned out that he didn't like children, he said he wouldn't give birth out of consideration for her body.

"You don't have a burden, whether you have children or not does not affect the relationship between you and me." Fu Jichen's tone was solemn and determined, "Nothing is as important as you." ”

Child, it's just the icing on the cake, no, he doesn't feel sorry.

Shen Jianian put his fingers around the shirt buttons on his chest, was silent for a few seconds, his tone was a little embarrassed, and he said intermittently: "But, I ...... I asked the doctor last time and the doctor said...... It doesn't affect. ”

"Huh? What doesn't affect? ”

Fu Jichen propped his arm on her side, what she said at the moment was more important than intimacy, so he suppressed the restless emotions in his body and asked her patiently.

"Don't you understand?" Shen Jianian narrowed his eyes, didn't look at his face, and said softly: "My body...... It does not affect having children. ”

Fu Jichen's focus was obviously not on whether to have children, he thought for a while and asked her, "When have you asked the doctor?" Which doctor said that? Is it reliable? ”

He smashed three questions in a row, and Shen Jiannian was asked.

Immediately, she remembered that the last time she asked the doctor, she was embarrassed and deliberately avoided Fu Jichen, so he didn't know.

The person under him closed his lips tightly and did not speak, Fu Jichen lowered his head and repeated the question just now.

Shen Jianian couldn't avoid this problem, so he had to say frankly: "That's it...... The doctor you took me to see last time, you called him Uncle Fang. ”

Fu Jichen thought about it seriously, if he remembered correctly, he didn't seem to talk about childbirth that day: "Why don't I remember that you asked about this at that time?" ”

Shen Jianian knew that he would ask this, so he was silent.

"You asked behind my back?" Fu Jichen quickly came back to his senses.

Shen Jianian snorted lightly, which was considered an acknowledgement.

Fu Jichen smiled lowly, rubbed the corners of her lips with his lips, and asked in a soft voice: "Do you want to have a child?" ”

"No, I don't. I'm just asking, and I'm prepared in advance. ”

"Oh."

"What are you?"

"Nothing." Fu Jichen said, not satisfied with rubbing the corners of his mouth, pressed her lips and deepened the kiss, and said in a low and vague voice while kissing, "We are not in a hurry, you can prepare your mind later." ”

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Shen Jiannian looked for the kiss and spit out a few vague words, "You are old." ”

Fu Jichen, who was immersed in it, paused, raised his head, there was still a surging tide of emotion in his eyes, and his eyes were a little confused: "What did you say?" ”

Shen Jianian covered his mouth, as if he didn't say the sentence just now.

Fu Jichen took away the hand she was holding on her lips, stared into her eyes, and asked again: "Shen Jianian, what did you just say about me?" ”

He called her by her name! Shen Jianian, who felt that something was wrong, pursed his lips, blushed, and didn't dare to blink his eyes, looking at him in a daze.

In the end, she couldn't resist the attack of his eyes, and opened her mouth to defend herself: "It's not me who said it first, it's you yourself who said that you are old, behind your ears." I was just...... Just follow your words. ”

"Don't explain."

Fu Jichen lowered his head and grabbed her lips, interrupted her rambling words, and proved with practical actions whether he was old or not.

If it weren't for the capture of her lips and tongue, Shen Jianian really wanted to shout "wronged", she was just joking, and this joke was still said by himself, she was just doing the same, and then she was treated inhumanely.

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After tossing and turning like a pancake for most of the night, after the end, Shen Jianian fell into a deep sleep, and when her consciousness was in chaos, she secretly swore that she would never put the word "age" in front of Fu Jichen in the future.

She underestimated the man's calculating mind, he could ridicule himself, but others couldn't.

The weekend is approaching in a flash, Shen Jianian and Fu Jichen made an appointment to go to the Fu family's old house to meet the elders in the evening, and Fu Jichen has already called the old house.

In the afternoon, Shen Jiannian left the studio two hours early and went back to Yunding Palace to dress up.

Shen Jianian turned out half of the clothes in the wardrobe, picked and chosen, couldn't choose the one suitable to see the elders, turned his head, and asked Fu Jichen with a distressed face: "Which one should I wear?" ”

"I haven't seen you wear the cheongsam you made before." Fu Jichen sat in the room with his legs on his legs, sometimes turning over the original English book on his legs, and sometimes raising his eyes to look at his wife with a tangled face, "Do you want to wear that?" ”

Shen Jianian followed his advice and went to the cloakroom to find the customized cheongsam, which was a summer style, a satin material with dark lines of pale pink bamboo branches, and felt delicate and cute before trying it on.

She didn't know how she chose this piece of material to make a cheongsam on a whim.

"It's so pretty." Shen Jianian was a little hesitant.

Fu Jichen turned a page of the book, raised his eyes, and saw that she was holding the collar of the cheongsam and gesturing in front of her, as if she was not very satisfied. He tilted his head slightly, put his fingers against the corners of his forehead to admire her expression, and after a while, he said loudly: "You are young, what's wrong with being pretty?" Just get together with me as an old husband and a young wife. ”

Shen Jianian rolled his eyes at him, not letting her mention her age, how could he mention it again.

Fu Jichen bent his eyes, smiled lightly, closed the book and got up, and pushed her shoulders to the cloakroom: "Don't worry, just wear this, it looks good." ”

Shen Jianian slowly changed into a cheongsam, sat in front of the dresser, carefully put on light makeup, his long hair was half pulled up, and he put a hairpin on it.

When choosing the matching jewelry, Fu Jichen came to her side and took out a pair of jade earrings from the jewelry box: "Sit down, I'll help you wear them." ”

Shen Jianian obediently straightened his sitting posture and raised his eyes to look at the vanity mirror in front of him. In the mirror, the man in the white shirt bent down slightly, looked serious, pinched an earring, and skillfully and carefully passed through the small hole in her earlobe, and put it on for her.

The style of the earrings is very simple, with a long silver chain and a pear-shaped emerald green jade at the bottom.

Shen Jianian looked at the figures of the two people in the mirror and gradually fell into a trance, and a similar picture appeared in his mind. A long time ago, when she was tied up by Fu Jichen to live in Yunding Palace, she saw the jewelry box in the drawer, and the picture of the man wearing earrings for her flashed in her mind. Now, the same scene was repeated, her heart beating faster, as if something had broken through the ground in her heart, but it was firmly blocked by a barrier, so that she could not see everything behind it.

"Alright."

Fu Jichen's voice sounded in her ears, pulling her mind back. Her eyes slowly focused, only to notice that both earrings were on, swaying gently as she swung her head.

Seeing her in a trance, Fu Jichen put one hand on her shoulder and looked at her in the mirror: "What are you thinking?" ”

Shen Jianian raised a hand and put it on his big hand that fell on his shoulder, smiled and said, "I suddenly remembered that you seemed to have worn earrings for me before." ”

Fu Jichen was stunned, surprise flashed in his eyes, but in the next second, Shen Jianian sighed: "I tried to follow that picture and think down, but I couldn't remember what happened before and after, there was a wall in front of me, and I couldn't push it away." I felt like maybe when I pushed that wall away, I would be able to remember more. ”

"If you can't remember, don't push yourself." Fu Jichen comforted her, "It's good to be like this now." ”

Shen Jianian got up from the chair, no longer looked at him in the mirror, turned to face him and said, "Sometimes I especially want to get back the memories of the past and remember our past. ”

"If you want to know, I can tell you more about it." Fu Jichen said with a smile, "Actually, the time when we first met was not good, and there was no less temper. ”

"Really?" Shen Jianian was curious, "Are you angry at me, or am I angry at you?" ”

"Both."

Shen Jianian asked on a whim: "You say, will there be a day when I remember the past and forget the current things?" ”

Fu Jichen's face sank instantly, pinched her nose and said, "Then I'll cry to you." ”

Shen Jianian laughed.

The silk cheongsam was too thin, and Fu Jichen was worried that she would be cold if she stayed in the air-conditioned room, so he took a thin shawl from the cloakroom and put it on her shoulder.

The two set off from Yunding Palace, and arrived at the Fu family's old house at about half past six in the afternoon.

Everyone invariably remembered the scene where Fu Jichen led the girl into the door last time, and the girl was also dressed in a gentle and elegant cheongsam, with a restrained and elegant temperament.

It was no different from the picture in front of her, although the girl's appearance was different.