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Chapter 739(1/2)

"you……"

The two spoke in unison.

Fu Yanye stopped the sound first.

Zhuo Jian asked him dumbly: "What are you doing?"

"If I really don't want to, I'll bring it to you for food."

Fu Yanye told her patiently, then slowly put her hand back and covered her with the quilt.

Zhuo Jian…

He is not normal.

If this were the case before, he would have pounced on it long ago.

He is very good at flirting.

But he has recently...

Could he have something wrong with it?

Zhuo Jian looked at him with a little concern.

Seeing that her eyes were full of doubts, Fu Yanye asked her: "What? She doesn't want to eat at all? But not eating something will hurt her stomach, and she will have to take medicine later."

"Take medicine?"

What medicine should I take?

She can't eat it randomly now.

But for some reason, when she said she took medicine, she suddenly felt a surge in her stomach, and then she immediately got up, and got out of bed in a dizzy mood.

"ah!"

Zhuo Jian felt that she would definitely fall and her knees were all purple.

But the man fell on him safely.

He hugged her and took her back with him, and then the two of them fell on the bed.

Fu Yanye glanced at her with black eyes, breathing with restraint.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him in surprise.

It was not until her stomach surging again that she came to her senses and immediately ran towards the bathroom with her mouth covering her mouth.

But Fu Yanye lay there for a long time and couldn't move.

He felt his heart was very hot.

The place she touched just now with her gentle little hand.

He raised his hand to touch, press, and restrain himself.

All the bile that Zhuo Jian vomited in the bathroom was about to flow out.

This time, I seem to vomit more than the previous two times.

I heard that if it was a girl...

Zhuo Jian silently looked down at his lower abdomen.

Could it be that their wish is fulfilled?

She couldn't help but raise her hand to gently stroke her lower abdomen.

"Are you okay?"

Zhuo Jian heard the sound and looked at him in a blink of an eye.

Fu Yanye stood at the door with great concern for a few seconds, and then walked in.

"Don't, don't come over, dirty."

She hasn't cleaned up yet.

Fu Yanye approached and turned on the faucet, "You go out first."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion, "No, I'll clean up myself."

"You go out first."

Fu Yanye said it again, not very happy.

Zhuo Jian thought of something and walked out obediently.

But when I arrived at the door, I turned around and saw him cleaning, and my heart was unconsciously sinking again.

Suddenly I remembered that I saw him talking to Lin Ruxiang outside the house that day.

Did Lin Ruxiang say something to him?

"Zhuo Jian."

She was thinking about it all, and suddenly Fu Yanye called her.

Zhuo Jian turned around: "Hmm?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Fu Yanye asked.

Zhuo Jian looked at him dullly and went to the hospital?

"Need not."

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

Fu Yanye nodded, then wiped his hands slowly, and walked out from her thoughtfully.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and always felt that he might have known it.

Suddenly I remembered that when something happened, she and Sheng Xin were taken some bad photos.

At that time, Feng Yuan should have sent it directly to Lin Ruxiang, right?

So that day, if she guessed correctly, Lin Ruxiang successfully provoked it again.

I don’t know why, but I didn’t feel too sad.

Zhuo Jian returned to the bed and lay silently.

She doesn't have to go to work today, she wants to have a good rest.

Fu Yanye put breakfast in the pot and heated it up for her, and soon left the door.

When he arrived at the office, Wu Fei gave him a file bag, "Yes, it was sent from the prison."

Wu Fei was also a little confused.

Fu Yanye didn't ask much and opened the file bag.

There is nothing extra in it, just a mobile phone.

He took a piece of paper and wiped it. The phone was not locked and opened it easily.

There is nothing inside, except for some photos.

Some photos of Zhuo Jian and someone he doesn't know.

Zhuo Jian was wearing only thin suspenders and shorts, and was in affair with that man...

Fu Yanye looked at him coldly, then turned off his phone, opened the drawer next to him and threw it in.

So, that child is indeed someone else’s?

Fu Yan Yezhong felt that she was not the kind of person who was half-hearted, but.

Or is it forced?

Fu Yanye suddenly became upset as he thought about it.

Zhuo Jian slept all morning. At noon, Zhang Mingmei went to find her. When she heard that she had no food, she cooked a bowl of noodles for her.

"What's wrong with you? Is the cold serious?"

Zhang Mingmei asked her worriedly.

"Sister Mingmei, I'm pregnant with my third child."

Zhuo Jian didn't intend to hide it from everyone, so he said it directly when asked.

“…”

Zhang Mingmei looked at her and was stunned.

Pregnant for third child?

In fact, no one thinks it seems unlikely.

She and Fu Yanye have been separated for more than three months, but their belly has not looked very long.
To be continued...
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