"Are you sure you still have time?"

Seeing him like that, Zhuo Jian was probably about to go out.

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes: "For you, I would abandon the whole world."

"You'd better not abandon the whole world and go earn money for milk powder for your son. Maybe you will have a daughter in the future."

"Well, it's okay to make money for my daughter. My son should be able to support himself, but you really don't want to give me a live broadcast?"

"Um?"

"The shower show."

"Screw you, go make money for your milk powder, I'm dead."

"Good night, my dear wife, you want to dream about me."

Fu Yanye looked at her with fiery eyes and said.

"Hang up."

Zhuo Jian felt panicked when he saw him. This man looked so serious in his clothes and his face was one that no strangers should enter, but those eyes were very expressive.

After hanging up the phone, she got up and was about to go out when Fu Yanye's WeChat message came over again, "I missed you."


Chapter completed!