Chapter 1025 Zhuo Jian, I'm here to bring you pajamas
"Mommy, are you a little better?"
Chengcheng asked while filming, and he felt that his younger brothers didn't have the strength to shoot well, so he was particularly capable.
"It's much better, stop taking pictures, you guys go and take a shower."
Zhuo Jianxin thought that if you pat me again, I would be confused.
"OK."
Chengcheng let go of her and said, then looked at her younger brothers, "Then let's go upstairs."
Zhuo Jian looked at them, his eyes moved, and suddenly shouted at Chengcheng, "Chengcheng, mom, whispers to you."
"Wrinkle?"
Chengcheng slaps her eyes twice, then leans against her, and Zhuo Jian whispers in his ear.
Chengcheng later said in a discomfort: "Mommy, just let dad take care of you, my brothers, just take care of me."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian thinks something is wrong with this kid.
"Mommy, you are the girl in the family who needs the most care. Dad is your husband again, so he is your exclusive partner."
“…”
The three brothers ran away quickly, but Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa in depressed. Why didn't this kid play according to common sense?
They wanted to let the three brothers disillusion the ideal of Fu Yanye entangled, but Zhuo Jian thought about it again and then quietly went upstairs.
Fu Yanye was talking on the phone in the corridor, just at the door of their master bedroom.
Zhuo Jian thought he had gone to the princess's room or study room, so he couldn't walk anymore and stood aside.
Fu Yanye turned to see her, and just glanced at her, and said to the phone: "You follow this matter first, if it really doesn't work, I'll go."
He hung up the phone and pushed the door straight into the bedroom.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
What does this mean is to let her sleep in her daughter's room?
OK.
She remembered that it was like this one night before.
The next day he didn't make things difficult for her.
Could it be that I have thought it through and separated from her?
Zhuo Jian thought that it would be great if this was the case, and she could breathe a sigh of relief.
But she was about to go to her daughter's room when Chengcheng ran out of her younger brothers' room, "Mommy, where are you going, that's your room."
"What is your room, my room?"
"Mommy, you went to the wrong place. Why can't you even find your own room?"
As Chengcheng said that, she took Zhuo Jian's hand and brought her to their master bedroom.
But she couldn't find the room.
Fu Yanye wasn't inside, it sounded like he was going to take a shower.
Chengcheng pushed Zhuo Jian in, "Mommy, you're not allowed to come out. I won't care about you if I get lost."
"Hey, Fu Chengqian, what are you talking about?"
Zhuo Jian suspected that this kid had a headache.
And in fact...
"Bang."
The door was suddenly closed from outside.
Then she heard the door lock seemed to be twisted.
"Hey, Fu Chengqian, what are you doing? Open the door for me."
"Mummy, good night."
Chengcheng was outside, with a very obedient voice.
"Hey, Orange Bao, please open the door quickly. Mommy has something to say to you."
Zhuo Jian is going crazy, that kid is definitely having a problem.
How can I lock her in here?
The butler and aunt next to him gave Chengcheng a thumbs up, Chengcheng handed over the key to the butler, and then asked whisper: "Grandpa, will your father be together like this?"
"If you don't have to do it once, we'll do it a few more times."
The aunt couldn't help laughing as she said.
I have to admit that this trick is too harmful.
However, no matter how much damage it is, it must be used.
After taking a shower, Fu Yanye saw Zhuo Jian get angry with someone at the door, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhuo Jian heard his voice and turned around in a conditioned reflex. When he looked at him, he was a little angry, "Your son locked the door."
"My son?"
Fu Yanye questioned.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Just my son?"
Fu Yanye was wearing pajamas and asked the question.
Zhuo Jian was teased and couldn't speak at once, but just stood at the door and continued to get angry.
What should she do?
"Go to take a shower first."
Fu Yanye looked at her again, then reminded her and walked to the bed to get her cell phone to look.
Zhuo Jian saw him standing there looking at his phone, but he was uneasy.
Of course, they are husband and wife.
What is a shower?
Small behavior that is insignificant.
But once you are determined to be separated, you will feel uncomfortable in the same space.
Zhuo Jian grabbed the side face and sent it behind his ear, whispering: "I won't sleep with you."
Fu Yanye took his cell phone and looked at her with his dark black eyes.
That glance was breathtaking.
But Zhuo Jian didn't raise his eyes, and went directly to the bathroom without hiding his eyes.
Fu Yanye didn't know what he was in, so he sighed helplessly and laughed.
She forgot to take her pajamas.
Soon, many times when she was confused like this appeared in his mind.
There are still many good memories.
Did she forget it all?
He put down his cell phone casually and looked at the double bed. He made her cry with a spoiled look here. Then?
Did they just let it go?
He lay on the bed, and passed them all over the years in his mind.
They first met on the night she returned to China. She had not given up because of an agreement, but in the end she had a wedding with him and had Orange Baby.
He could handle her at that time, but now he has to let it go?
The sweet and sweet smile on her face at that time suddenly appeared in Fu Yanye's mind, and the strange and rare ones she had now appeared. Her heart suddenly seemed to be filled with honey.
However, suddenly I thought of that trip to Hainan, I thought of her saying that I would never meet again in this life, and I thought of her taking her son away from him...
The warmth on his face soon turned cold.
Zhuo Jian had already reached the shower and remembered that he didn't take his pajamas.
"Stay calm, be calm."
The person who was already wet could only comfort himself and wash his body clean.
Later, I blew my hair in front of the mirror with a towel around. I blew it over half an hour, and my hair was blown away.
But going out like this is too much like I want to refuse and still welcome him.
But if you don't go out, you can't spend a night here, right?
"Knock."
The door was knocked from outside and she looked at the door panel in a blink of an eye.
"Fu Yanye?"
She stood at the door and asked carefully.
"Um."
Fu Yanye thought to himself, who else can be there in this room besides him?
Zhuo Jian didn't know that she seemed not so nervous, so she whispered to the door: "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"
"Zhuo Jian, I'm here to deliver you pajamas."
Fu Yanye was holding her favorite silk pajamas in her hand.
It's purple.
Zhuo Jian didn't move, but suddenly his face was a little hot.
Yes, how could he not find out?
She ran so urgently, and he had such good observation skills.
Zhuo Jian thought about it and gently opened the door.
Fu Yanye heard the sound and looked at the side, then saw her beautiful and soft little hands, and a piece of arms that exposed him to make him want to do it.
Zhuo Jian felt his pajamas come into his hands, and breathed a sigh of relief. When he closed the door, he quickly said: "Thank you."
It's just that the door closed is too fast and too crisp, and I've overwhelmed that thank you.
Fu Yanye stood at the door and smiled bitterly, murmured: "You're welcome."