Fu Yanye smiled unconsciously after seeing it, sighed helplessly, and said, "You can say that."

Zhuo Jian replied: "ok!"

"But if you can't give birth in two or three years and others say you can't give birth, can't you blame me?"

"I don't blame you, I just say it's Mr. Fu who can't do it."

"..."

"By the way, did you buy that trending vegetarian item from them?"

"Well, everyone should spread common sense."

"Okay, then I won't tell Mr. Fu that I can't do it, I'll tell you that I can't do it myself."

"It's okay, you can say that your husband is not good, as long as you know how good I am."

"I know, I know."

Zhuo Jian complained silently in his heart, Dare I say I don’t know?

"We're at the hotel. I'll pick you up in the evening."

"good."

The two ended their WeChat chat. Zhuo Jian put down her phone, and her heart began to beat erratically again. After thinking about it, she dialed Wang Yue's phone.

No one answered her, and Zhuo Jian's heartbeat became stronger and stronger.


Chapter completed!