He took a breath and looked at her a little unhappy, "Zhuo Jian, they all say you are going to be depressed, but I think I am the one who is really going to be depressed."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was confused.
"It's your man, he's about to be depressed by you."
He continued unhurriedly.
Only then did Zhuo Jian raise her eyes to look at him. He would really add guilt to her.
Fu Yanye looked at her unconvinced and stubborn eyes, but smiled bitterly, "Isn't it?"
"I don't understand."
Zhuo Jian was angry but restrained himself.
After all, this is in the elder's house.
"You don't understand? If you don't understand, you can ask me. Have you asked?"
"what?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and became even more angry.
What does he want?
Why do you always push her so hard?
"You can ask me why I was with Liang Yu that night, and ask me whether I actually kissed Liang Yu."
"Then did you kiss me?"
Her voice was hoarse and tears suddenly welled up.
She was as cowardly as a three-year-old child, waiting for the adult who had just taught her a lesson to give her a little comfort.
"Do you care?"
Fu Yanye's lips brushed against hers and he murmured.
"Daddy?"
"Mommy?"
Cheng Qing and Cheng Li came back from playing outside. As soon as they went upstairs, they saw their dad and mommy. Kiss?
Their eyes suddenly lit up and they stood there.
When Zhuo Jian heard her son's voice, she suddenly didn't dare to move.
Fu Yanye glanced at his sons, and then pressed Zhuo Jian into his arms without leaving a trace, "Where have you gone? You are so dirty, go take a shower first."
"oh."
"oh!"
The two brothers said in unison, knowing they had seen something they shouldn't have seen, they ran away quickly.
The aunt came up to look for them and ran away quickly when she saw Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye hugging each other.
You can't disturb me.
When only the two of them were left in the corridor, Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and glanced at the top of her head. He felt that his shirt was a little wet, but he did not move.
Zhuo Jian sniffed and immediately got up.
But his two hands were still tied behind his back with one hand.
She had no choice but to look up at him, her tearful eyes were so clean that it made people feel distressed, but they were so stubborn that they made people angry.
Her chin was on his chest, and people watching from a distance thought she was acting coquettishly.
But......
"Let me go."
She opened her mouth to ask him to let go of her.
"Answer me first, do you care?"
"I don't care."
The infatuation just now suddenly disappeared.
She came back to her senses and remembered what he had said to her, but she took it lightly.
"anything else?"
"what else?"
Zhuo Jian was still in his arms, wondering about his question.
"Say something more to make me angry, enough to make me throw you off the stairs."
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, is there something wrong with me?
She had just met her daughter and sons, and she didn't want to die at all.
"talk."
He became cold and intimidating.
"I have nothing more to say."
"Why do you have nothing to say? You always make me angry the most, don't you?"
He finally let go of her hand, but instead grabbed her chin.