Zhuo Jian raised his head and bravely met his eyes and asked.
"Um?"
Song?
At this moment?
She wants to talk about this?
"Some people dispersed while walking."
she says.
"..."
Fu Yanye didn't want to admit that the person he liked was still an artistic young woman.
However, if you think about it seriously, after so many years, she has indeed become a bit...
"Then have you heard that song?"
"Which one?"
"Love Me Do not Go."
"There is also a song called Goodbye Just a Stranger."
Zhuo Jian was choked for a moment, but quickly responded.
"Mommy, daddy, it's time for breakfast."
Suddenly Chengli ran out and shouted at them both, but did not come closer.
Fu Yanye still put his arm around her waist and squeezed gently, "How to be a stranger? Put them back into your belly? I can't take them back."
"..."
"Oh, it's time to eat, we can't wait."
Wang Yue also came out, took his grandson's hand and said to them, and then took Chengli into the house.
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian again, as if breakfast was the most important thing, even more important than the two of them.
Zhuo Jian pushed his hand again this time, pushed it away, turned around and left.
She was really angry. What did he say?
Tell him carefully, but he won't listen at all.
But if you don't say it nicely, you can't beat him.
Fu Yanye stood there and watched her approaching the door before turning around and following her.
No matter what, you still have to eat.
——
During breakfast, Wang Yue said: "Since Yan Ye is here, let's do our activities separately today. My husband and I will go somewhere where we can't take children. You and your wife are responsible for taking the children to play. I don't want to hear about it when I come back."
My grandson and granddaughter complained that you two had been quarreling all the way."
Wang Yue stared at Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian, saying this was actually a reminder to someone.
"They won't quarrel. They were hugging and kissing outside just now."
Chengcheng muttered something before eating, his face full of distrust of what they would do.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at her eldest son sitting next to her, "When did we hug and kiss?"
"Just now, grandma saw it too."
"Oh, I remembered, it does happen, but a kiss and a hug can't stop your dad from quarreling with your mom."
"Don't worry, I'm here."
The little adult Chengcheng promised his grandma.
Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzheng felt relieved when they saw Chengcheng looking so responsible.
"Aren't you here on a business trip?"
Seeing that everything seemed to have settled, Zhuo Jian turned to look at Fu Yanye, wanting to hear what he had to say?
"..."
Fu Yanye looked at her with confusion.
"Oh, I'm used to it. Every time I meet you out of town, you're on a business trip."
Zhuo Jian looked at what he was explaining and it was clear.
Fu Yanye frowned.
Suddenly the restaurant became quiet. The family looked at each other and then ate separately. Only Fu Yanye put down the spoon in his hand and said in a lukewarm voice: "You remember these very well."
clear."
"..."
Zhuo Jian knew that he shouldn't say anything, so he hurriedly drank the porridge and pretended that nothing happened.
"I'm here to find my daughter this time."
Fu Yanye added another sentence that lived up to expectations.
Wang Yue raised his head and looked at his son helplessly. What does it mean that if you talk too much, you will make mistakes?