Zhuo Jian looked at the place he took pictures. There were so many people here, he definitely did it on purpose.
But even though she knew he was intentional, she still sat up.
She was very gentle, so gentle that Fu Yanye was irritated.
He even wanted to get angry, but he repeatedly restrained it, but soon after, he still looked at her coldly, and suddenly he couldn't help saying, "Are you wood?"
Zhuo Jian didn't understand what his words mean for a while.
She felt even more anxious and restless sitting on his lap.
Zhong Mai felt that Fu Yanye was a little shameless, so he could just go down there if there was a step.
What are the big man trying to do with his wife in front of so many people?
"You don't know if I was injured. You've been in pain for several days."
After Zhuo Jian came over, he explained to him gently, and tried to raise his hand and hang it around his neck.
All Fu Yanye's anger became depressed in her humble and flattering eyes, and then he would finally endure those inappropriate words.
Liang Yu naturally stopped looking at it, just sneered.
"I heard you accompanied your mother to buy vegetables early in the morning."
Fu Yanye spoke again, not as cold as before.
His eyes looked at her with expectations.
"Well, although I couldn't make the dishes tonight, I ordered them all, and I watched them make them."
Zhuo Jian followed his temper and was so well-behaved and charming.
Fu Yanye also raised his hand and hugged her slender waist and asked, "What else?"
"Also, I have prepared a gift for you to come back and demolish it."
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and said.
"Um."
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes with dissatisfaction and thought about something else, which was unfathomable and unpredictable.
Zhuo Jian looked at his side face and kissed him gently.
Fu Yanye's expression froze instantly.
He could not deny that this kiss did make him a little unstoppable.
What's more, she kissed her gently several times when she saw the results.
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her.
Zhuo Jian even leaned on his shoulder: "It's all my fault these days. Can you go home with me? Please."
Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye, and when she saw the delicate appearance on her face, she immediately sighed: "Yes."
He has never resisted acting coquettishly to her.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, a little unable to believe what he heard. He agreed to go back with her?
But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Yanye stood up with her in her arms.
Liang Yu was sitting next to him, so he couldn't accept his sudden actions.
In front of so many people, the couple pretended to be ambiguous, but are they still so high-profile now?
Zhuo Jian's face was really red. He said so many things to him in front of so many people for many years, and he still used such a stingy tone. Now he is being held like this. His aura is like
The next destination is on the bed.
"You put me down and you have a birthday, how can I let you hug me?"
"I hug my wife, when can't I hug you?"
Fu Yanye provoked.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said sweetly: "That hard-working husband."
Fu Yanye looked at her and was made to death by her hard-working husband.
Zhuo Jian was embarrassed by everyone's onlookers, and when he looked at her so straight, she continued to crawl into his arms with her forehead against his heart: "Go away quickly."
Fu Yanye finally smiled.
He probably knew clearly a few years ago that he might be tortured to death by her one day, but as long as she acted coquettishly, he was willing to do so.
He hugged her and walked out, and the younger brothers and sisters in the room suddenly cheered.
It seems like a couple entering the bridal chamber.
Zhong Mai and Zhang Mingmei looked at Liang Yu's faces on the opposite side and felt happy.
This is what their husband and wife should have been like.
Fu Yanye stood outside holding Zhuo Jian, and laughed helplessly.
Zhuo Jian whispered: "Do you put me down?"
"Um?"
"We'd better leave quickly, Uncle Zhou is waiting for us."
Recognizing his displeasure, she hugged him tightly and urged him.
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed and continued to carry her out.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought to himself that he had completed this mission quite unexpectedly, but it was finally a good start.
Take him back and give an explanation to the elders, and you can retire by yourself?
Uncle Zhou's car was indeed parked outside, and Uncle Zhou immediately went forward to hold an umbrella when he saw them coming out, lowered his head, and gave him a sensible blessing, "Happy birthday, Master."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed and took her to the back to sit.
Uncle Zhou had already opened the car door for them, and when he saw them in, he quickly closed it gently and went to the front to drive.
After Zhuo Jian sat in, he moved to the side. Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye: "Sit to my side."
"No, my arm hurts a little, I'm afraid it will hurt even more when I touch it next to you."
Zhuo Jian touched under his elbow as he spoke.
In fact, after being hugged by him for so long, she was so hot that she was about to sweat.
Fu Yanye looked at her, unquestionably, "Come here."
Zhuo Jian still looked at him reluctantly, and finally sat back under his majesty.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at the place she held, raised his hand and pinched her wrist and brought it to him.
"Oh, don't watch it, it's so ugly."
Zhuo Jian realized what he was going to do and immediately stopped it.
"If you are not sincere, please let Uncle Zhou stop the car."
Fu Yanye looked at her and said this.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Uncle Zhou pretended that he hadn't heard anything in front and quietly accelerated.
Zhuo Jian knew that he could not resist him, but he still reminded him: "It's ugly anyway. Don't blame me if you are so disgusting."
Fu Yanye glanced at her and reminded her that she could say a few less words.
Zhuo Jian shut up and let go of his hands.
Fu Yanye lifted her arm a little.
It looked good, but his hands felt her scar. Under the warm light, he just turned her arm a little, and the long scar was immediately exposed.
She has always loved beauty and made it like this...
Zhuo Jian looked at him and frowned. He easily wanted to cover the ugly place, but in the end he still patiently let him see it.
Fu Yanye sighed and looked at her in a blink of an eye: "Don't do that stupid thing again in the future."
"good."
Zhuo Jian nodded obediently.
Tonight, no matter what, she would respond well before taking him home.
Seeing that she was quite smart, Fu Yanye looked at her for a while before she lowered her eyes again.
Zhuo Jian kept looking at him, almost thinking that he was feeling sorry for him.
But will he still feel distressed?
They can no longer care about each other as selflessly as they used to?
Zhuo Jian wanted to pull his hand back, but Fu Yanye suddenly leaned on her shoulder, "Is there anything else that hurt?"
His voice was a little dull.
Zhuo Jian didn't move, but half of his shoulders were a little stiff.
"fine."
Zhuo Jian replied to him softly, and then glanced at him. Why did he suddenly feel like he was hurting her and hurting her heart?
"Uncle Zhou."
Fu Yanye said a sternly, and said to the front.
"Master, I'm here."
Uncle Zhou quickly agreed.
“Go to the dock.”
“Go to the dock?”
“Go to the dock?”
Uncle Zhou was surprised, and Zhuo Jian was even more surprised.
“Study one night on the island.”
"no."
Zhuo Jian immediately became anxious and refused.
Fu Yanye wrapped her fingers: "Don't you want to live with me in the world?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian couldn't speak for a long time.
That was just an excuse to coax him out.
He won't take it seriously, right?
It's not a child, and in their current situation, how could she want to live with him a world of two?
"Lie to me?"
Fu Yanye looked up at her, with a drunken voice.
Not long after, she still coaxed her: "Grandpa and grandma and parents are waiting at home to celebrate your birthday. Let's go back to finish this party first?"
"And you'll be with me alone?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was so anxious that he could only nod.
"Then go back to the old house first."
Fu Yanye said reluctantly.
Uncle Zhou didn't turn the direction either and drove them back to the old house.
But when they returned to the old house, there was nothing else except the room of flowers and romantic lights.
The servants are not here, and the elders and children are not here.
"It's strange, I'll call and ask."
She hadn't called here yet, and just found out that Wang Yue's phone number had already been called.
When she answered the phone, Fu Yanye was already sitting on the sofa, his dark eyes staring at her inexplicably.