"Um."

Fu Yanye agreed, then walked back to his desk and turned on the switch.

His familiar figure immediately appeared on the huge desktop.

——

Night falls, outside the TV station.

A classic Rolls-Royce parked at the foot of the steps.

The car door opened, and a tall man came out with long legs. He was dignified and cold, making people afraid to approach him, but he couldn't help but be fascinated by him.

From the beginning of the night until late at night, that woman finally gave up.

He stood in front of the car and smiled.

Zhuo Jian stood on the steps, gave him a disdainful look, then turned around and walked behind his car.

The bodyguard didn't dare to open the door.

Zhuo Jian glared at the people inside angrily.

In the car, Yuan Man and Chang Xia bowed their hands and begged for mercy.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at Fu Yanye, "What do you mean?"

"please."

Fu Yanye opened the car door and asked her to get in.

"What if I just don't want to go?"

Zhuo Jian asked him angrily.

Fu Yanye spread his hands and put a crisp suit on him, which made people feel that he was omnipotent.

Zhuo Jian only saw him approaching her step by step, and couldn't help but retreat.

Thinking of the last time she stepped back and tripped, she finally came to her senses early this time and turned around to leave.

Fu Yanye took a few steps to catch up, "I'm just here to take you home."

"I don't need it."

Zhuo Jian retorted.

"But I want to do it."

Fu Yanye looked at her with determination.

"Who cares what you want to do? I only know that I hate you, and I don't need you to send me home. In short, I will thank you if you don't appear in front of me less."

Zhuo Jian was grabbed by his wrists and couldn't struggle away. She wanted to enter his arms, blushing and telling him.

"I can believe that the child in your belly is mine."

"What?"

"Zhuo Jian, I don't trust you because I don't remember, but I am more than 80% confident that the child in your belly is mine."

"..."

Zhuo simply looked at him, unable to understand even a single word.

"Shall we settle down?"

Fu Yanye said suddenly.

"settle down?"

Zhuo Jian thinks it's not that simple.

"Go to the hospital for a checkup. Now you can find out whether the child is mine. The hospital will give you a certificate and we can live a good life."

"..."

She knew it wasn't that simple.

He didn't remember her and didn't trust her after reading those ambiguous things.

How could he suddenly believe her?

It turned out to be waiting for her here.

Zhuo Jian was so angry that he laughed after a while and said, "Go to hell."

The small leather shoes kicked hard on his feet.

Fu Yanye suddenly frowned in pain, but did not groan or let go.

"Can't you just listen to me once?"

"I just listened to you too much before."

Zhuo Jian struggled hard, and then she was tightly squeezed into his arms.

"I don't remember what happened before, but I promise that as long as I am sure that the child is mine, I will do whatever you want me to do from now on."

"Should I let you die?"

"That won't work."

Zhuo Jian looked up angrily and glared at him.

Fu Yanye's eyes were filled with helplessness and tolerance, "I still have to watch our daughter be born."

"Let me go, Fu Yanye, you are crazy, let go."

"Don't let go."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."

I was so excited that I suddenly felt like vomiting.

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye frowned.

Zhuo Jian then vomited a larger amount into his chest.

Fu Yanye: "..."
Chapter completed!