"I don't like to drink milk now, and I drink more grains of soy milk in the morning."
Zhuo Jian said that with her unique stubbornness, and...
childish.
Fu Yanye looked at her clear eyes and nodded quickly, "I will ask you first after drinking this cup."
"If you want to drink, you drink it yourself. I'm going to sleep. Please help me close the door when you go out. Thank you."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he lay down, hugged his daughter sideways, and closed his eyes.
Fu Yanye: “…”
The milk in his hand has not been delivered yet.
He sat down beside the bed, and when she didn't look at him, he sat more at ease.
But Zhuo Jian suddenly turned around, with a soft and tempered voice: "Fu Yanye."
No big or small.
Fu Yanye only thought of these four words.
"You go out quickly."
Zhuo Jian’s angry reminder.
If my daughter hadn't been there, if they weren't like the past now, she would have kicked him.
No matter how rude she is, she dares to do anything big or small.
But now...
Fu Yanye turned to look at her, then suddenly leaned over and placed the cup full of milk on the bedside table, then slanted, and lay beside her.
Well, she is still pillowing on her ordinary pillow.
Share a pillow in the same bed?
Depend on.
Zhuo Jian immediately half-sitted up and twisted his body to look at him, "What are you doing?"
"sleep."
His wife and daughter are all here, so he has no reason to go elsewhere.
Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily, so angry that he was about to cry, and his heart was very ups and downs.
He forgot that he mistakenly thought she had an affair with someone else when he saw two glasses?
He forgot that he even set up an entertainment company for his daughter?
He also accompanied the woman to film.
Zhuo Jian’s more angry thoughts, his heart and lungs were about to explode, "Okay, you go to bed."
She's walking.
But before the person could leave, Fu Yanye turned around and saw that she was going to crawl out of her daughter, and hugged her from behind before she climbed.
His arms were so long and powerful that he could easily hold her in his arms and unable to move.
Next to her was her daughter. She was afraid of hurting her daughter, so she didn't dare to move, but she supported her arms out with both arms.
“Sleep together.”
Fu Yanye said behind her ear.
"Who wants to sleep with you?"
Both of them booed.
"you."
Fu Yanye only read one word and hugged her tighter.
"Fu Yanye, don't go too far, I don't want you anymore."
"Who is more overdoing the two of us?"
Fu Yanye asked her in a low voice, but simply put her face against her face and hugged her tightly so that she could not move.
Zhuo Jian doesn't understand, she has been hiding here, is she still too much?
"Get all the kids here, do you think I don't know what you want to do?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"You know what I want to do?"
"You want to steal them all."
“…”
The child is hers, but she still needs to steal?
Even if she steals, she is forced by him.
Zhuo Jian turned his face and looked at him.
Fu Yanye had no choice but to leave her face. When he looked at her black eyes again, he felt aggrieved and angry, "They are mine, too."
"Fu Yanye, how old are you?"
Zhuo Jian felt warm in his chest, and he restrained his questions.
How old are they? Can you still not know whose children are?
"You can do it yourself, anyway, you have been tossing by you for half your life."
“…”
The more he spoke, the more aggrieved he felt in his low voice.
Zhuo Jian felt that he was simply immature and was about to die.
When did she toss him?
Still half a lifetime?
It was clearly that she was being tortured by him, either misunderstanding or humiliating.
Now, he actually felt like he had suffered a huge grievance.
"You are simply terminally ill and hopeless."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and could only say this.
Sooner or later, she will be tortured by him.
The indescribable feeling in her heart made her crazy and wanted to drive him away.
"That's your fault."
"Okay, you blame me."
Zhuo Jian murmured, no longer fighting with him, and lay down steadily in the position he gave him.
Fu Yanye felt something was wrong, so he pinched her shoulder and told her to lie down, then looked straight at her resolute and stubborn look, "Are you not convinced?"
Zhuo Jian stopped talking and turned his head, just not looking at him.
Fu Yanye pinched her chin, forcing her to face him, "Are you unconvinced?"
"Fu Yanye, why are you chasing me? Are you trying to ask for peace with me or are you afraid that I will kidnap my daughter and will not return it to you?"
Zhuo Jian finally questioned him angrily again.
Fu Yanye looked at her for more than ten seconds, looked at her daughter in a blink of an eye, and then whispered: "Of course it's for her daughter. Just say a little bit less and don't scare my daughter, otherwise."
He looked at her with a warning look and clicked until he clicked.
But his point made her extremely angry.
"Fu..."
Before Yan Ye could be said, all his breaths were suddenly taken away from his mouth.
Zhuo Jian was stunned and looked at him with his eyes wide open, but he could no longer see clearly.
Fu Yanye stopped quickly and looked up at her.
She was indifferent and refused to give him a little reaction.
Fu Yanye suddenly smiled evilly and then knelt down.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was going to do, so he just looked at him coldly.
Then he carried himself on his shoulders.
The person who was originally pretending to be indifferent immediately frightened and asked in a boo, "What are you doing in Fu Yanye?"
"Shut up."
Fu Yanye carried her out and walked out.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
When he left the door, Fu Yanye didn't close the door because he was afraid that he wouldn't hear his daughter crying when she woke up.
"Dad, mommy, where are you going?"
Chengqing didn't expect that she stole out of the boy's room to find them to sleep, and then she saw this scene.
Dad is more powerful than mommy.
Fu Yanye turned his head when he heard the voice and was even more stunned.
It's midnight, why is this brat not sleeping?
"Let me down."
Zhuo Jian was even more anxious and kicked and whispered to remind him.
Fu Yanye had to let her go, but slowly, until she stood firm, he still hugged her waist and was afraid that she would be hurt.
But Zhuo Jian pushed him out as soon as he stood firm, then turned around and walked to Chengqing: "Aren't you sleeping?"
"Oh, I'll go to bed again."
Chengqing actually didn't know anything, but his brother seemed to say that he would leave quickly when his dad was stacked with his mom.
Fu Yanye watched with his hands on his hips and was already angry.
This kid is really good at finding time.
"Wait, are you having a nightmare? Let your dad go and coax you to sleep."
"ah?"
Chengqing was obviously surprised and a little confused. She looked at Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye with her pure eyes.
Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows at Zhuo Jian even more unhappy.
Want to just push him out like this?
"Hongqing had a nightmare last time and had a high fever. You go and accompany her."
She stepped back and watched Fu Yanye 'reason' with him.
Fu Yanye looked at her and sighed angrily when she saw her appearance that you had not succeeded in your plan. But when he looked at Chengqing's simple and nervous look, he still walked over, "Let's go, go coax you first."
sleep."
"oh."
Chengqing was actually almost shaking her head.
But Fu Yanye had already held his hand, so he forgot to refuse.
"Then, good night, I wish you father and son a good dream."
Zhuo Jian stood beside the wall.
It turned out that both hands were making room for them behind their backs. She raised her hand only when they turned around and were about to leave. She was somewhat gloating goodbye.