"I have a guardian god, you can't swallow me."

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian pointed at them with one finger.

Fu Yanye turned around and glanced at him, and instantly pounced on Zhuo Jian to pretend to be dead.

Children Fu Chengqian were holding a water bottle and drinking water, staring at them with a gaze. After a few seconds, he walked to the sofa and began to pull Fu Yanye's shirt.

——

After Fu Yanye left, Zhuo Jian was about to leave, but he received another call from Wang Yue. Wang Yue told her on the phone: "You haven't gone to work yet, are you? I have something to ask you for trouble."

"Okay, then will I go to find you?"

"No, I'll be at your house right away."

Wang Yue was already in the car at this time, and the car had already driven into Shengyuan.

Zhuo Jian guessed the reason why Wang Yue looked for her and couldn't help but sigh.

Chang Xia and Yuan Man were both standing at the door. When they saw Wang Yue coming, they subconsciously felt nervous, but they greeted him in a regular manner: "Good morning, madam."

"Um."

Wang Yue agreed faintly and entered with her super aura.

Not long after, Wang Yue arrived in the apartment.

Zhuo Jian notified the aunt in advance to make tea that Wang Yue liked.

After taking the seat, Wang Yue politely served the tea and looked at her with insightful eyes. "Jian Jian, my mother thought about it for a long time, but decided not to go straight to the point. Mom hopes that you can tear down your agreement."

“…”

Zhuo Jian looked at her and tear down the agreement?

That agreement that gives her enough security and confidence?

"Mom knows that making such a request is too much for you, but Jian Jian, please take whatever you want from the family. Please give it back to the Fu family if you want my baby grandson?"

Wang Yue continued to ask her again.

"Mom, as long as Yan Ye and I don't divorce, we will not involve custody of the child."

"Then you can write a letter of agreement or guarantee for mom that you will never divorce."

Wang Yue said again.

Zhuo Jian looked at her and knew that Wang Yue might not eat well or sleep because of the video posted by Fu Yanye recently, but she still insisted: "I can't write it."

"What do you want?"

Wang Yue was a little anxious.

"I don't want to do anything. They will always be your grandson and no one can take it away."

"Of course they will always be my grandson and the hope of the Fu family. Jian Jian, my mother just wants to be at ease. Can't you satisfy this?"

"Mom, all I want is a peace of mind. Do I really want to get a divorce? I fell in love with Fu Yanye since I was a child, and I never fell in love with the second man again. I want to be good with him. If there is no accident, we will not divorce."

"What if there is any accident?"

"Unless he proposes, but if he proposes, I am qualified to have custody of the child."

"How did you become like this?"

Wang Yue was furious, put down the teacup heavily, stood up, took the bag and left.

Zhuo Jian heard the violent sound of closing the door, and she lowered her head helplessly.

Some things can be bowed, and some things cannot be done.

Especially when their marriage is not stable.

In fact, she believed that Wang Yue wanted to get the custody of the child just because she wanted to be at ease. Even if she and Fu Yanye never interacted with each other in the future, Wang Yue would continue to let her see the child. Isn’t she the same?

Chengcheng walked to her side, lay on her lap and sent an orange to her. Zhuo Jian took it and said, "Thank you baby."

Chengcheng muttered: "Grandma is angry."

Zhuo Jian touched Chengcheng's hair: "Yes, grandma is angry. Next time you meet grandma, you must coax her, okay?"

"Um."

Chengcheng nodded sensibly.

Zhuo Jian picked up Chengcheng and put it on his lap, hugged him, looked at him, and didn't even want to go to work.

Not long after, her cell phone rang again, Sheng Xin's phone number: "I'm in the cafe next to your TV station."

"I haven't gone to work yet."

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

Not long after, Zhuo Jian and Sheng Xin met in the cafe, and Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang again. She glanced at the man waiting for her inside and answered the phone: "Ms. Li."

Zhuo Jian hung up the phone and pushed the door open and entered.

Sheng Xin heard the movement and couldn't help but open his mouth when he looked up and saw her, feeling sad.

The women he loves don't love him.

The only one who doesn't love is still pregnant with his child, but where did that woman go with her?

After not seeing each other for a few days, she has improved a lot.

Sure enough, will you be really happy only if you are by Fu Yanye?

Sheng Xin was a little unhappy, leaned over to pick up the coffee and took a sip, then watched her sitting opposite him.

Zhuo Jian leaned in the back of the chair, his hands in his suit pocket, and looked straight at him, asking him: "You know I can't see you clearly at this distance, but I guess you're angry now?"

"Um."

Sheng Xin was reluctant to reply.

But he was sure to know her situation.

Zhuo Jian nodded and then looked out the window.

It's time to go out in the first month.

February in the north is also possible next month, but I don’t know if I have the honor to meet this year.

Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered the phone call just now and said to him: "It's probably a few minutes for you to come and meet me later, so if you have something to do, you'll have to say it."

"So you met me by the way because you made an appointment with another friend. Can I understand that this way?"

Sheng Xin recalled what she said and asked her back.

Zhuo Jian smiled in a good mood and nodded: "Yes."

"Ha, I'm all getting to this point now?"

Sheng Xin asked her.

Zhuo Jian looked at him again and saw that he was so pitiful, so he became serious again, "I asked Wang Rui. He is the one who knows the most about Fu Yanye, but he doesn't know who that woman is. I also asked Fu Yanye's friends, and they don't know either, so if you really have no idea at all, you probably have the only way to tie me up."

Zhuo Jian shrugged without any great efforts.

Sheng Xin frowned in anger, "Do you think I dare not?"

"Why don't you dare? As long as your conscience doesn't hurt, what dares you do?"

“…”

Sheng Xin felt that she was turning over the old debts, so she lowered her head as she knew she was in the wrong.

"A Jian, Fu Yanye really lost his memory? You really didn't notice that he had made any mistakes?"

Sheng Xin approached her and asked, it was really hard for him to accept Fu Yanye's amnesia.

Zhuo Jian: "…"

"Or I'll tie him up, if he dares not remember me, I'll..."

"Do you dare? Try touching one of his fingers."

Zhuo Jian suddenly became anxious.

Sheng Xin looked at her speechlessly, and then looked out the window irritably. This woman had been in vain for so long.

"You saved me, it doesn't matter if you make a fuss with me, but if you dare to mess with Fu Yanye, Sheng Xin, I'll really turn against you."

Zhuo Jian warned him in a particularly solemn manner.

"I know, he is your life. Even Chengcheng was hidden by me for a year, you didn't say anything harsh to me. I just said I wanted to tie him up and didn't do anything. You're going to turn against me."

Sheng Xin didn't dare to scare her anymore, so he explained to her if he accepted his fate.

Zhuo Jian calmed down and couldn't help but mutter: "I said I didn't blame you, it's just that there were too many things to do."

“…”

Sheng Xin looked at her in confusion.

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Chapter completed!