She raised her eyes, as if she had lost the light, and looked at him blankly.
"Our parents are good."
"Woman, don't want to be a mistress."
"We will hit you."
As soon as Chengcheng opened his mouth, Chengqing Chengli immediately surrounded the family with him.
After all, Wang Yue had taught them a long time ago, and he would say whatever he saw a woman appear.
Cheng Nuo's face quickly became a palette, "Young master, you misunderstood."
"Hmph, stinky woman."
Chengcheng muttered, shook her face and got into the car.
Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian looked at Chengcheng's appearance and couldn't take their eyes off. They really didn't expect him to be so good.
but……
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian, "Can't you get on the car?"
"Oh, that's what you're going to talk about tonight? Don't you have to talk about it alone?"
Zhuo Jian asked him again.
Fu Yanye felt that she was a little owed. She should have known that he had no feelings for that woman.
Zhuo Jian turned around and ignored Cheng Nuo and Fu Yanye.
After she sat in, Fu Yanye sat in with her daughter in her arms, and sat beside her. He looked at her in a blink of an eye. Seeing that she no longer looked at him directly, she gradually smiled.
"Uncle, drive quickly."
Chengcheng turned around and said to the driver.
"Good young master."
The car left soon and Cheng Nuo took two steps forward.
She never expected this to be the result.
She thought Zhuo Jian was going to leave alone.
——
Fu family.
It is rare for the elders to sleep early, and when they go back there is no one in the living room.
Zhuo Jian took Chengtian back to the room, and Fu Yanye asked his sons to take a shower.
Chengtian fell asleep at the entrance of the hotel. She was sleeping more soundly now. Zhuo Jian put her in the middle of the big bed, went to take a shower, and found a set of pajamas to put on, and then went to read the email.
Fu Yanye rarely stayed in her son's room for so long. I don't know what the father and son were talking about, but this undoubtedly made her much more relaxed.
It would be better that he wouldn't come back.
She took her cell phone and looked at it. There were two unread emails. She walked to the sofa and opened the email to read it.
Not long after, Fu Yanye returned to the room, looked at her on the sofa, and asked her, "Do you want to sleep on the sofa?"
"No, there are two materials to check out."
Zhuo Jianhui didn't even raise his eyes, which was very natural.
Seeing that she was so serious, Fu Yanye went to wash up without disturbing her.
Zhuo Jian left quietly after he entered the bathroom without saying a word.
Soon, she arrived at the house opposite the TV station.
A cigarette, then fall into thinking for a long time.
Recently, a big shot suggested that they release a new outdoor entertainment program and also listed a list of long-term guests who need to attend. Each of them is a popular star in the entertainment industry, with only one. The girl who just came out of the talent show is not very famous yet.
.
The above asked her to think about what to do. She has been preparing for this matter in the past few days and will be recorded in the beginning of spring tomorrow.
But when she was clearly supposed to focus on the show, Cheng Nuo's face suddenly appeared in her mind, and then her headache became a splitting.
I don’t know how long it took, but when she raised her eyes, she saw several cigarette butts in the ashtray.
——
The next morning, Chengcheng asked Fu Yanye: "Where is Dad, where is Mommy?"
"If something happens in the station, she will go early."
Fu Yanye said lightly, it was nothing.
After breakfast, Fu Yanye was preparing to go to the office as usual, but he called Zhuo Jian on the way.
"Hello?"
"Don't forget about the old man."
"Um."
She just finished agreeing in a daze, and he hung up the phone.
She woke up, sat up and touched her forehead. She had a headache, but it was not hot.
She got up and she felt that she had to find a painkiller. She found the medicine box in the kitchen. After sucking it for a long time, she suddenly found that the painkiller was gone. There were still some cold medicines, so she took the bag and tore it open and poured it into a cup
, but there is no hot water.
Brewing cold water is also useful.
She took cold medicine and was dazed in the kitchen when she suddenly heard a click.
She turned around to look.
Soon, someone came in.
The two of them looked at each other. She was wearing a pajama suit. She had her hair fluffy because she had just woken up and her face was not good-looking, especially those eyes, because she slept late, and now she was swollen eyelids.
But she could still tell that it was him.
Just like, no matter how embarrassed she was, he knew it was her.
"Why do you think this is the case?"
He stepped forward, his phoenix eyes full of doubts.
Zhuo Jian probably knew that he was asking about her, so he replied without much strength, "I came back last night and worked overtime."
She lowered her head for a while, and didn't know what she was looking for for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, "Why are you here?"
"I heard your voice on the phone that I didn't wake up."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was even more confused. He was going to come over before she woke up?
"I'm afraid you won't remember."
“I can’t remember anything?”
"I can't remember Grandpa's birthday."
"Then you can call again later, and I can't forget such an important thing."
"Do you think you have a good memory?"
He even doubted whether she still remembered that today...
That year they had Orange Treasure.
Zhuo Jian was questioned, but he didn't want to argue with him. He nodded: "Then I remember now, you go."
Fu Yanye still looked straight at her and asked him to leave her so smoothly.
Looking at the cup in front of her and the medicine bag next to her, he went up and took a look and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"
Zhuo Jian saw the packaging bag at his eyes, and only blamed himself for not throwing it in time. He said lightly: "It's a little tired of staying up late. You go first, I'm fine."
But Fu Yanye looked at her with distrust, haggard, weak, and stubborn.
Fu Yanye took her cup, Bingliang, and asked her again: "Burn cold water?"
Zhuo Jian was annoyed and looked at him in a blink of an eye, "Can you please go?"
He didn't reply to her. He had been used to her driving him away, but he just looked at her for a while and then picked her up from the ground.
Zhuo Jian was so scared that he put his hands on his neck, his face turned pale, and he looked at him in disbelief.
Too much, really too much.
"Today is so important, you can't get sick."
Fu Yanye said this and hugged her and turned back to the bedroom.
Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily, not understanding why he said that.
Today is grandpa’s birthday, so she doesn’t even have the right to get sick?
When those big eyes were looking straight at people, they were quite...
Fu Yanye looked at her and covered her face with the quilt, "I'll get you some food, and you can sleep for a while."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
When she heard him go out, she pulled the quilt open and her eyes even turned a little red.
Fu Yanye went to prepare breakfast and started cleaning again. He never liked to clean, but he was very comfortable doing housework here.
I couldn't stop until I packed up the balcony and saw the ashtray, cigarette case, and red wine glasses.