I don't deserve your love

Chapter 260 He Said: Never Thought About Divorce

Zhuo Jian suddenly couldn't think of anything, it was empty.

"I never thought about divorce," he said.

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The two remained silent for almost half an hour until the doorbell rang.

It was the staff downstairs who bought the anti-fever stickers.

Fu Yanye got up immediately when he heard the sound, and opened the door with his long legs.

Zhuo Jian held the water glass, inadvertently shook it hard, and shook it hard again.

"Mr. Fu, the antipyretic patch you want, and the doctor heard that your wife is pregnant, so he prescribed a box of antipyretics that pregnant women can take."

"Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome, by the way, Mr. Fu is really considerate, he is a good husband!"

"Thank you."

When Fu Yanye heard that good husband, he felt uncomfortable, said thank you in a detached and polite manner, and closed the door.

The girl's sweet and greasy voice made it clear that she was fascinated by him.

Hey!

There are quite a few girls in this city who are fascinated by him, so she can't stand being jealous.

When Zhuo Jian was reaching out to pick up the agreements he threw into the trash can, he walked over, "What are you doing?"

"Throw it away for what?"

"..."

"Since you never thought about divorce!"

Zhuo Jian raised her head, looked at him standing there gloomy, and said again.

Fu Yanye sighed, sat down beside her, and carefully read the instructions of the antipyretic patch.

Zhuo Jian put the agreement back into the drawer, closed it, turned to look at the instructions he had read so seriously, and said to him, "Just tear it off and stick it on your forehead."

Fu Yanye: "..."

She took the box, took out the fever-reducing patch inside, tore off a piece, and stuck it directly on her forehead.

Fu Yanye: "..."

Seeing him so unhappy, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but smirked, "This is not a technical job."

"Did I say I wouldn't?"

Just habitually want to read the manual?

Zhuo Jian lay on the sofa, put the pillow under her head, and put her hands on her lower abdomen because her neck felt too uncomfortable.

Fu Yanye's black eyes followed her hand and landed there. It was different from before, and his heart skipped a beat.

Zhuo Jian felt a little groggy, and murmured: "Take a look at that box of antipyretics, if posting this doesn't work, I'll drink some."

Fu Yanye picked up the box of medicine again and took a look. It was made of traditional Chinese medicine, but he didn't give it to her immediately. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and got up to make a call again.

"Uncle Zhang, I want to ask what kind of medicine is more suitable for pregnant women to take if they have a fever. Yes, my wife."

Fu Yanye walked far away, and his voice became weaker.

But Zhuo Jian was lying on the sofa, but her heart was full of sweetness.

It's just that she was too sleepy, and when he came back after calling, she fell asleep again.

She was right to come back this time.

She was very sure of this in her heart at this moment.

Maybe by being sick, he could just make him forgive himself.

He is easily softhearted.

When Fu Yanye came back, she saw that she had fallen asleep, and the pillow had moved from her head to her arms. Is that thing comfortable for him to hold?

Fu Yanye walked over, wanting to throw away the pillow, but thought it would disturb her, so he gently held her wrist, and quietly took the pillow away from her arms.

Zhuo Jian didn't move, Fu Yanye sat beside her and watched her for a while.

She may be very open minded about things in her heart, but she looks really gentle.

Just looking at her like this made him reluctant to get angry with her again.

but……

What did she mean by putting away that agreement again?

Do you want to divorce him?

Fu Yanye frowned.

It wasn't until Zhuo Jian flinched again, with his forehead pressed against his waist, that he finally came back to his senses.

Well, she was reluctant.

But sleeping on the sofa is not as comfortable as sleeping on the bed, Fu Yanye gently picked her up.

Zhuo Jian rubbed against his arms and murmured, "Husband."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked down at her, did she fall asleep?Still calling him husband on purpose?

Zhuo Jian didn't look straight, she pressed against his chest and asked him to carry her upstairs.

Her face was hot, and soon her whole body was hot.

Fever reducers don't work at all.

Fu Yanye lay beside the bed for a while, he thought, he didn't stay here voluntarily, but she hugged her too tightly.

At this time, Zhuo Jian's arms were around his waist, lying in his arms.

But soon her cell phone rang, seeing that it was Wang Yue, Fu Yanye frowned.

If Wang Yue knows that she is back now, why shouldn't Wang Yue immediately call her back to the old house?

Directly mute.

Reminiscent of Wang Yue's abrupt separation before the last separation, he will never let that happen again.

It was already noon when Zhuo Jian woke up again, her eyes dazedly saw something hanging above her head, she couldn't help frowning, what was that?

The back of the hand is also weak, and when I raise my hand...

She was hanging water?

When Fu Yanye came up from the upstairs, he saw her red eyes, teary, as if she had been wronged a lot, and she was very delicate.

"It's already 39 degrees. This is the medicine that Dean Zhang personally asked the trustworthy director of obstetrics and gynecology to prescribe for you. Don't be so delicate."

Fu Yanye directly refused to cooperate with her in acting.

Zhuo Jian let out a sigh of relief, but her eyes were still red with coquettishness, "Then you can't do without my consent. I used to take medicine when I had a fever, and I never had an injection."

"Do you even have a fever?"

"When you left me outside, I had a fever at least three times a year."

"..."

Fu Yanye just gave her a cup of warm water and put it on the bedside table. Hearing that, he unconsciously narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and turned to look at her.

What does this mean?

After the fall?

Fu Yanye couldn't help asking her: "Is this a complaint that I didn't take good care of you?"

"I'm just telling you that I'm really not that delicate. Haven't you heard of it? Injections for fever reduction will become a habit, and taking medicine in the future won't work."

"So what?"

"So what? Will I have to get an injection when my fever subsides?"

"After you give birth, I will take you to run ten kilometers every day, and I will guarantee that you will have a fever at most once a year, huh?"

Fu Yanye put his hands casually on the hips, looked down at her condescendingly and gave orders.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Run ten kilometers?

Still every day?

Ha ha!

Zhuo Jian's red eyes immediately disappeared, and she lay down again, with her back to him.

Who wants to go for a run with him every morning?

She thought that the morning should be very leisurely, drinking coffee, listening to music, and talking on the phone with friends.

Anyway, there is no such thing as running.

Occasionally it's okay, but if it's a constant, she knows she can't do it.

She decided not to coax him into reconciliation, and she was angry.

She was not that angry when she saw the scandal between him and Shen Lanxin.

Seeing that she still dared to turn her back to him, Fu Yanye also sighed, looked away helplessly, and then couldn't help staring at her again.

Soon, Zhuo Jian heard a very clear inquiry.

He asked, "Why did you come back?"