"You are a man, how is the same? You men are not suitable for listening to what we women say together."
The old lady told him.
Fu Yanye didn't speak, but he didn't have to say anything on his face.
"Well, we are not suitable to listen to our men's bad words."
But the old man suddenly said something touched.
Fu Yanye looked at his grandfather, and the old lady looked at him, but her eyes were filled with joy of being pampered.
The old man smiled by himself, "I didn't say no, I'm not the one who lives with you anyway?"
"Hmph, you know a lot, old man."
The old lady muttered to him.
The old man also sighed, it was indeed a bad old man.
But the people around them were envious of them.
Especially Zhuo Jian.
Fu Yanye didn't know whether he was envious or what. Anyway, he felt uncomfortable, so he felt very uncomfortable, so he quickly lowered his eyes and looked at his hands again.
Soon everyone sang a birthday song for the old lady together. When the old lady saw that Chengtian had always wanted her birthday hat, she put it on Chengtian's head. Chengtian suddenly became even happier and the old lady was also happy.
Before eleven o'clock, the old lady couldn't open her eyes and went back to her room with the old man to sleep.
The children even went to bed at half past ten, leaving only Wang Yue, Fu Zhengzhi and Zhuo Jian. Fu Zhengzhi looked at his wrist watch and looked very tired, "Then let's go to bed too.
”
"Well, I'm tired today, so you couple go to bed early, good night."
Wang Yue stood up and walked with Fu Zhengzhi.
"Good night, mom and dad."
Zhuo Jian gave them politely.
Fu Yanye was still slumped on the sofa and staring at her. They were all good night, so where was he and her?
Zhuo Jian looked back at Wang Yue and the others after they went upstairs and said, "Where are you sleeping tonight?"
"You have the final say."
Fu Yanye changed his posture and did it as she looked.
"That's the same as before, my daughter and I sleep in the master bedroom."
You sleep in the guest room.
Fu Yanye did not refute or speak.
Zhuo Jian immediately stood up, "Then, Mr. Fu, good night, too."
She went upstairs.
Fu Yanye looked up at her little figure, and felt that she was so beautiful tonight and shouldn't have stayed alone in the empty room.
She shouldn't, he shouldn't.
But……
Tonight, I drank some white wine with the old man, but she was beside me, knowing that he was not drunk, he sighed in annoyance when he thought about it, and then turned around and lay on the sofa and looked at the American lights on the roof.
"Master, it's raining outside. Why don't you go out and I'll drive you to the garage?"
The housekeeper walked over soon after.
Fu Yanye heard the rain, and it was quiet for two seconds, then looked up at the butler, "What did you say?"
"I said it's raining, and if you don't go out, I'll drive your car to the garage."
“It’s raining?”
"yes."
"It's raining, it's such a cold night, I won't leave."
He wasn't talking to the butler at all.
The housekeeper also felt that he didn't seem to be talking to him.
Fu Yanye quickly got up and walked upstairs. The young man who walked was as if he was Meng Lang.
Zhuo Jian returned to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.
Chengtian had been taken away by Wang Yue, and she was the only one in the room.
She still remembers the first time she came here, and the feeling of breaking into his private forbidden area is still unforgettable.
In just a blink of an eye, they became what they are now.
The girl who once longed for him finally got it...
She lowered her head and smirked.
It turns out that it will really become the past.
Soon, she heard the door ringing and turned her head.
His tall body came in from outside and gently closed the door.
He approached her without saying anything.
Zhuo Jian stared at him until he walked up to her, and she asked, "Do you want to sleep in the master bedroom?"
"I want to tell you that it's raining."
"rain?"
Zhuo Jian is not very used to such a cold rain. She thought that even if it falls, it should be snow or sleet?
"Well, don't your ankles get cold when it rains and clouds?"
He said this again.
Zhuo Jian's long eyelashes trembled, looking at him without saying a word.
It's not like this for a day or two.
"I'll help you get some hot water to soak your feet."
He said, then turned around and went to the bathroom.
Zhuo Jian turned around to see his figure, and felt strange.
How many rainy days have they experienced together? How many rainy days have they experienced together?
When he had a basin of foot washing water to protect his ankles that could not be covered, her legs would have been ruined.
In addition to taking medicine, she also found a pretty good plaster, the kind that didn't taste much.
After all, when I was at work, I didn’t want people to know that she had applied plaster.
Soon he came back with the water. Zhuo Jian looked at the steaming pot of water, and then looked at him, "Fu Yanye, do you want to stay?"
“…”
Fu Yanye looked up at her after a few seconds, smiled but didn't say anything, but focused on taking off the socks from her feet and burying her feet in the water.
The temperature is moderate and very comfortable.
But Zhuo Jian prefers to be hotter, the water is too cool.
"The doctor said that it will take fifteen minutes to soak."
Fu Yanye said, guessing she doesn't like this temperature very much.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Even if you help me with foot washing water for the rest of your life, I don't want you anymore."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye raised his head and smiled, "What did you say?"
"I said that even if you help me with foot washing water for the rest of your life, I don't want you anymore."
"A lifetime."
He suddenly supported her with both hands, and looked at her with a particularly sly smile.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"You can still want me to help you with foot washing water for the rest of your life."
“…”
Zhuo Jian realized that his words made him happy and just wanted to stay away from him, but she went backwards and he followed.
Soon her waist couldn't stand it and fell on the bed, and he was still in front of her.
He had already taken off his suit, and his clean shirt and her cheongsam were inexplicably matched.
The huge room was as quiet as they looked at it, and the man's eyes sent a dangerous signal, making her heart beat faster.
His voice suddenly became magical, which made her heart beat faster. He asked, "Guess, would I be willing to help you with foot washing water for the rest of your life?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but mutter, "If you don't want to..."
"I, reluctantly."
His hands covered her mouth and stopped her from talking.
“…”
Zhuo Jian felt that his breath seemed to be being pulled away, and he just looked at him stupidly.
But he smiled particularly evilly.
Zhuo Jian refuted him in his heart, do you think I still care?
But before she could say it, she thought of her hand helping her take off her socks just now, and her face turned green. She took his hand away, took a breath, and reminded him, "You just helped her with this hand just now.
I'll take off my socks."
"Well, I even went to the bathroom and didn't wash my hands."
He also remembered and frowned slightly.
“…”
Zhuo Jian's face turned worse, and there was already a picture in his mind.
But Fu Yanye suddenly stared at her seriously, blocking her vision before she could react...