ASTNovels Chapter 954 I don't like it very much
Chapter 954 I don't like it very much
"set."
"..."
"I don't have one here."
"..."
Facing Fu Yanye's upset appearance when he was suddenly interrupted, Zhuo Jian insisted, "I don't want to have another life."
"..."
After Fu Yanye realized it, he suddenly lay helplessly on her neck and sighed: "Zhuo Jian, can you still think about these things at this time?"
She didn't think about it on purpose, she just thought of her third child for some reason.
She is a typical fertile physique.
In any case, she couldn't afford to give birth, and she really felt powerless when she gave birth to a daughter.
"I can……"
Not long after, Fu Yanye whispered in her ear.
"No, there will be accidents."
Zhuo Jian is particularly persistent in this regard.
Fu Yanye saw the sudden sensuality and aggrieved look in her eyes, and immediately lay on her stomach helplessly, "It's raining outside, you don't want me to look like a ghost and buy a set in the rain, do you?"
"It's not necessary."
Zhuo Jian heard him talking in a bored but unhurried manner, and felt that he should have calmed down, so she responded as lightly as he did.
"Ok?"
"Tomorrow you go with me to finish the formalities, we'll buy a box by the way, and I'll send you a farewell."
"..."
Fu Yanye frowned.
The most disappointing thing in this world is that when he wanted to do it, he didn't know what to do. When he was trying to figure out a way, his wife said that he would send him to break up.
Proposing a divorce at this time was like pouring a basin of dirty water on him.
"I will do what I say, I promise."
Zhuo Jian said that she wanted to swear to him.
Nai He's hands were entangled in the T-shirt, she could only tell him with her eyes.
However, Fu Yanye snorted angrily, then found a comfortable position on the side of her neck, moved forward slightly, and within two seconds, her thin lips were pressed against her, and she was suddenly attracted again.
Ok……
pain.
He was probably a vampire in his previous life.
Must be.
"Fu Yanye, do you know that wearing a silk scarf in July will attract criticism?"
She was followed by him, and the voice she barely made was hoarse.
"Then do you know that it will discourage your husband if you ask him to break up when he wants to do it?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't know why her face became hot.
He sighed in pain, then buried his face in her arms again.
He doesn't like this feeling.
I don't particularly like it.
It's still raining outside.
Friends' homes have happy events, but what about theirs?
divorce?
Slap respectively.
Ah!
He accepts incompetence and feels like his brain is full of mud.
However, even just lying on her body like this, feeling her body temperature, feels good.
Even for a moment, he already felt quiet and beautiful.
If it weren't for someone making an untimely noise, he could have enjoyed it a little longer.
"Mommy, Mommy."
"..."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's whole body was tense, and she struggled twice in fright.
Fu Yanye pressed her down: "Don't move."
"Your son is awake."
Zhuo Jian reminded in a low voice.
"I know."
Fu Yanye still held her in his arms and did not let go, and replied listlessly.
"Mommy, Mommy."
Two more yells.
This time it's another one.
Zhuo Jianjian cried anxiously, so he had to remind: "Chengqing and Chengli woke up, get up quickly, and they will run out when they can't find me."
If the two sons see their parents in such a shameful posture on the sofa, well, then she...
I really want to wash their eyes.
Fu Yanye was still lying on her body, and kissed her heavily on her neck in dissatisfaction, before asking: "So you really want to take them by yourself?"
Zhuo Jian didn't bother to talk to him, but said eagerly: "Let go of me."
Fu Yanye got up from her body, knelt down in front of her and looked down at her, while tying up the belt of his pajamas, he said, "Lie here, I'll go and see what's going on."
Before he left, he covered her with the coat he had put on the edge of the sofa.
"You untie me."
Seeing him get up and leave, Zhuo Jian became even more anxious.
It's just that Fu Yanye didn't turn his head.
bother.
I can't sleep well in the middle of the night, why are you calling mommy?
"Daddy?"
"Daddy."
One of the two little guys woke up, and the second one woke up too. Seeing that it was their dad who entered the room, their eyes widened in surprise.
"Ah."
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Zhuo Jian was lying on the sofa, just raising her hands like that, afraid that one of them would suddenly wake up and see her like this?
Especially the boy Cheng Cheng, who now frequently asks his own questions, and hears adults talking outside, will join in, and he can chat about everything.
Hey.
The sound inside could not be heard, both arms were going numb, moved a little, and then continued to twist.
He wasn't tied tight.
Soon Zhuo Jian made a decision. In the future, this kind of loose and elastic T-shirt can't be bought, and this one can't be taken anymore.
After untying his hands, he quickly opened the t-shirt and put it on, then dropped his coat and ran on tiptoe to the master bedroom.
He didn't have a spare key here, and she locked the door behind her back, and he would never be able to open it.
After more than half an hour, Fu Yanye came out of his son's room.Going back to the sofa, looking at the thrown coat, he sighed helplessly.
Where is her figure on the sofa.
escaped so fast.
Only his coat remained, with her scented coat.
Fu Yanye glanced at the master bedroom. He didn't even need to go to test to be sure that she must have locked the door.
He sat on the sofa, and when he lay down, he covered himself with the coat, sideways.
The coat still carried the fragrance of her body, and the temperature was gone.
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When my aunt came over to prepare breakfast the next day, she saw him falling asleep on the sofa and didn't dare to disturb him, so she walked lightly into the kitchen to cook.
Fu Yanye woke up when his aunt entered the kitchen, but he was so hot that he had no energy to get up.
When Zhuo Jian came out of the room with Cheng Tian in her arms, she saw that the living room was empty, and was wondering if he had left, but when she looked at the sofa, she saw his slender body huddled in the sofa, and covered it with a thin suit.
Suddenly feeling a little cold, she walked to the air conditioner and looked at it, it was 25 degrees.
"Good morning, Mommy."
Cheng Cheng came out of her room, she was fully dressed, she was still rubbing her eyes, she didn't get enough sleep.
"Well, good morning."
Zhuo Jian also agreed, but couldn't help but look at Fu Yanye.
Chengcheng walked to her side and saw someone on the sofa, so she ran over, "Daddy, Mommy, when did Daddy come?"
"After you fell asleep last night."
Zhuo Jian softly agreed, her heart still tied to Fu Yanye.
He didn't wake up with such a clear and loud voice, which was not at all like his usual appearance.
"Call your daddy."
Zhuo Jian reminded Cheng Cheng that it is not easy to bend over while holding her daughter.
"Oh, Daddy, Daddy?"
"Ah."
There was something wrong with his voice.
Zhuo Jian didn't care about what was going on, hugged Cheng Tian, squatted down, and reached out to touch his forehead.
The aunt came out of the kitchen and found that something was wrong, "What's the matter, ma'am?"
"Fu Yanye has a fever, bring a thermometer."
Zhuo Jian was a little nervous.
It's so hot that it makes people panic.