"Tell Miss Lin that our young lady doesn't want to see her."
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye walking in with a cold face and long legs, but he was stunned.
——
The old lady’s birthday is simple but particularly warm.
Before the meal, Wang Yue and Zhuo Jian took care of the old lady and went back to the room to change into a beautiful cheongsam. They put on a pearl necklace and were helped out by the two of them as Lao Fu.
The three grandparents and grandchildren were sitting on the sofa watching. The old man looked at his old woman and smiled at first, but then complained: "I can't sleep well tonight."
"What's this Dad?"
Fu Zhengzhi asked him in confusion.
"Why should she wear such a beautiful necklace for a whole night?"
The old man and even his wife's temper.
After hearing this, Fu Zhengzhi smiled helplessly and looked at his son again. His eyes were only on one person.
After the family sat down again, the old lady took Zhuo Jian's hand and touched it gently. Looking at the ring on her hand, she couldn't help but sigh: "Look at you two wearing wedding rings, I can finally be more comfortable.
,Next, I'll wait for my good grandson to come out."
As soon as the old lady said this, everyone looked at Zhuo Jian together.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Wang Yue was also very happy when he opened the gift Zhuo Jian gave her. Although it was not as elegant as the old lady, the big diamonds were enough to reflect her noble temperament.
Fu Yanye stared at the necklace with his black eyes, which he bought for Zhuo Jian.
"It's still our Jane Baby, I can't forget to pick gifts for us no matter where I go."
The old lady also looked at the necklace and said.
"My son and son are in vain, and daughter and daughter are in vain, but my daughter and I am not in vain."
Wang Yue looked at Zhuo Jian, and the more he looked, the more he felt satisfied.
Zhuo Jian was flattered when he saw that the old lady and Wang Yue liked the gifts they bought, but he also turned to look at the people around him: "Actually, they are all paid by Ye Shao."
Suddenly, the room became quiet.
Fu Yanye's phoenix eyes were half-closed, his voice was restrained and cold, "What are you calling me?"
Zhuo Jian immediately came back to his senses, looked at everyone's expressions, and hurriedly said with a smile: "My husband, he paid."
Immediately, everyone was happy.
The housekeeper walked in again and said, "Madam, Miss Lin said she had prepared a birthday gift for the old lady, hoping that it could be delivered in, or I could pick it up."
The originally harmonious space suddenly became uncomfortable again.
Wang Yue had a calm face: "Will our family lack a gift for her?"
"Ask her, the best gift she can disappear from my old lady's eyes."
The old lady is not polite.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously looked at Fu Yanye, and Fu Yanye was also looking at her, but his eyes were unfathomable.
She remembered the conversation between the two people before, and he did not plan to be a villain in Lin Ruxiang.
"Don't worry about her. If she wants to leave, what's the use of talking to her?"
The old man said upset, and his eyes that had experienced vicissitudes looked at his "good grandson" with reproach.
"That……"
The housekeeper was hesitant.
"Go and do your business."
The old man said again.
"yes!"
Seeing that no one had any objections, the housekeeper stepped down.
But at 11 o'clock in the evening, the car kept parking there.
The housekeeper came to report again, and the old lady yawned: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
"Together."
The old man said and chased his wife and left.
Wang Yue didn't care about that much, just said: "I'll report to what time she'll get out tomorrow morning. I don't want to hear about her tonight."
"yes!"
The housekeeper agreed and stepped down.
It was getting cold rain outside.
Zhuo Jian looked out the window in a blink of an eye and looked at his watch again. He didn't expect Lin Ruxiang to be able to endure it outside the door for so long.
However, it seems not surprising to think of what Lin Ruxiang did to them.
"Sleepy! Should I go back or stay here?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked, naturally asking Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian looked back at him, a little surprised. Thinking of what he had said to him before, she didn't know how to answer.
"Why are you going back so late? Isn't this your house?"
Wang Yue asked him.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhuo Jian.
Seeing his expression, Wang Yue mistakenly thought he wanted to go out to see Lin Ruxiang again, and immediately said, "I'm going to make the decision. You two live here tonight, and no one can leave."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye stopped refuting and stood up.
"Where are you going?"
Wang Yue looked up at him, thinking that he was angry and wanted to leave by himself.
Fu Yanye only said lightly: "Go and take a shower."
Wang Yue: “…”
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Jian Jian, it's your turn to leave."
Zhuo Jian is accompanying Fu Zhengzhi to play Goji.
Zhuo Jian came back to his senses, and then immediately lowered his head to watch the chess game. It would be fine if he didn't watch it, but when he saw it, he realized that he was dead.
Fu Yanye turned sideways, seeing that she was still playing chess with his father foolishly, so he had to explain: "After playing this game, go upstairs."
Seeing that his son was so cold, Wang Yue couldn't help but slapped him on the butt as he left.
But he walked quickly and didn't take a picture.
"Do you guys show off your wife?"
Wang Yue muttered, and then continued to come forward to watch the chess.
It was almost twelve o'clock when Zhuo Jian went upstairs.
The rain outside was mixed with a small amount of snow.
Zhuo Jian stood at the window and looked at it, then had to walk towards the master bedroom.
Fu Yanye had already washed up and leaned against the head of the bed and flirted with his cell phone. He listened to the door ringing, but his eyelids didn't even raise his eyelids, "I'll put my pajamas in the bathroom for you, go and take a shower."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Can't she sit for a while before going to wash?
But she was really tired, and she was a little worried when she thought about lying on the same bed with him after taking a shower.
When Fu Yanye saw her entering the bathroom obediently, threw away her phone, and just lifted up her pajamas, she suddenly heard the door ringing and immediately put it down.
Wang Yue quietly showed a head, "Fu Yanye, you are not allowed to be harsh on your wife."
Fu Yanye: “…”
"If you dare to hurt her, you will die."
Wang Yue whispered another threat and then closed the door.
Fu Yanye frowned, what's going on?
Suddenly the door was opened again, and he subconsciously looked at the door.
"It's better not to touch her, she's very vulnerable."
“…”
Wang Yue finally left after saying that.
But Fu Yanye frowned and couldn't let go. He couldn't help but think, what did the woman say to Wang Yue?
But if he doesn't touch her tonight, would he still be a man?
Fu Yanye thought about taking off his clothes again, but Wang Yue opened the door twice and made a shadow. He immediately jumped up and jumped out of the bed to lock the door.
But when he turned around, he suddenly couldn't help it when he listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom.
She had to blow her hair after taking a shower, and he would be burned to death by the fire for a long time.
Zhuo Jian was washing her hair, and when she heard the door opening, she immediately turned her head and looked at it with a conditioned reflex.
When she saw the person who closed the door and stood behind the door and took off her clothes, she suddenly stood there with her heart beating like thunder.