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Chapter 315: His Palm

Wang Yue came in at the juncture, and saw that the mother and son were not going to get up yet, and asked her in a low voice: "Baby isn't awake yet?"

Zhuo Jian slowly took his hand out of the clothes, slowly got up and nodded: "Yes."

"Oh, you're so old, are you still sleeping like this?"

When Wang Yue saw her actions, he scolded her grandson, but he was full of pampering.

Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "I don't know when I put it in, but I slept quite well."

"We little baby, we are smart, so we don't like to make trouble."

Wang Yue sat down beside the bed and leaned over to touch the head of her baby grandson.

"Mom, if I don't work overtime later, can I come back to accompany him tonight?"

Zhuo Jian was also very happy to see Wang Yue feel so distressed, but she wanted to get along with her children more.

It is impossible to take Chengcheng away. The elders of the Fu family are reluctant to leave and cannot let him go, but they will not object to her coming here.

Wang Yue glanced at her and said helplessly: "You asked, this is your home. You will come back whenever you want. Do you still need to ask me?"

Zhuo Jian smiled, his eyes were a little hot, and he stopped talking.

"If you two divorced, it doesn't mean that our family will be broken up. Don't ask me that in the future."

Wang Yue said to her.

Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."

As soon as Chengcheng opened her eyes, she was carried out by Wang Yue. Zhuo Jian went to wash her face. When she went out, the room next door suddenly opened. When she turned her head, Fu Yanye came out in her pajamas and saw her.

There was no emotion in the black eyes, and he just said lightly: "Good morning."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in a daze, and after hearing the sound of the morning, he subconsciously nodded, "Zhao."

My eyes were already asking when you would be back, but my mouth didn't move.

Fu Yanye said, "I'll go wash up."

Zhuo Jian subconsciously made way for him, and Fu Yanye returned to the master bedroom.

Did he come back last night?

Zhuo Jian looked at his dress and couldn't help thinking for a while. She slept with Chengcheng last night, and in the second half of the night, she got up and fed Chengcheng milk powder and didn't even see him.

so……

Zhuo Jian later found out that he had thought about this for too long, so he immediately stopped.

Everyone was there for breakfast.

Everyone saw the ring on Zhuo Jian’s hand removed, but Master Fu has not.

Last time it was the eldest master who picked it up, but Zhuo Jian didn’t.

So this time everyone started to sympathize with the eldest son again.

Even the elders felt distressed and it was difficult to express.

The old lady thought about it and suddenly said, "Baby, don't rush to leave after breakfast, I'll give you a little thing."

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian nodded and agreed with a smile: "Okay grandma."

I feel that this thing shouldn't be the little thing that grandma said, and grandma should have something else. Zhuo Jian felt a little heavy and didn't eat much.

The people around her seem to have no appetite and eat very little.

After dinner, Zhuo Jian went to the old lady's room, and the old lady took out a box from an antique cabinet.

The old lady asked her to sit beside her and opened the box.

Zhuo Jian's heart swayed and couldn't help but scream softly: "Grandma."

"That kid is sad, don't you see?"

The old lady asked her gently while putting the ring on her hand.

Zhuo Jian didn't move, and looked at the super beautiful diamond-set ring on his ring finger, blocking the previous mark, the ring was very wide.

I can't tell what it feels like, until the old lady held her hand and said softly: "Grandma knows that you still love Xiaoye in your heart, but because you don't know how to deal with some things, don't both of you be too sad, life still has to be

Will you go through it?"

Zhuo Jian did not refute.

"Jian Jian, grandma watched you grow up. Grandma knows that there are so many things happening to you over the years. Parents have passed away one after another, and Xiaoye is not going well. But grandma can guarantee that you will definitely be very happy in the future when you pass this hurdle.

Yes, don’t want to end when you encounter setbacks, promise grandma, okay?”

The old lady looked at her and told her seriously.

——

After Zhuo Jian went downstairs, Fu Yanye was still downstairs, and there was no one next to him.

When Fu Yanye saw her coming down, he accidentally saw the ring on her hand. He took a breath in his heart and looked straight for a few seconds before saying to her: "Oh, Yuan Man and the others have something to do,

I send you."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "But I drove here."

"Aren't you going to come here tonight? At that time, Yuan Man and the others had already gone to find you."

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and said to her with a urge to kidnap her directly.

When Zhuo Jian heard what he said, he followed him out.

The old lady was still watching from the window of the room, watching them get into a car, and then she smiled again.

Who didn’t encounter any setbacks when she was young? Whether it was career or marriage, it seemed that the sky was falling, but when she was old and at the age of her, she would find that those things were insignificant.

Zhuo Jian was only remembered after getting in the car. Did she still have to tell Fu Yanye about her own affairs?

Yuan Man and Chang Xia told her about it.

Fu Yanye did not mention Lin Jiaoyang's incident, but only glanced at the old antique ring of grandma in her hand and said, "Pick it up."

"Um?"

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Yanye, and then saw him stretching out his hand. She lowered her eyes and saw that his palm was very clean.

The ring on her hand was not comfortable. She suddenly understood what he meant and whispered: "No need to take it, grandma's heart."

Fu Yanye glanced at her in a blink of an eye and said, "Give me your hand."

Zhuo Jian felt that he wanted to rub her down, so he hid his hand behind her, "No."

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, parked the car to the side of the road, and turned to look at her: "Do you like it?"

"I like it."

Zhuo Jian immediately refuted.

Fu Yanye didn't expect her to like it, but he felt that it was not suitable for her.

But it was probably too difficult to let her put her hand in his palm. Fu Yanye looked at her nervous look and subconsciously moved forward. Zhuo Jian immediately looked at him with a blink of an eye, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yanye didn't say anything, and the person stopped.

Damn seat belt.

He slowly sat back, then held the steering wheel hard and asked her, "What do you say if someone asked you why you changed the ring?"

"What do you want me to say?"

He doesn't want to talk about divorce, so what do you say? Can he say he gave it to him?

"family heirloom."

Fu Yanye said three words.

family heirloom?

Grandma has been interested in old objects for many years, but it is still priceless and can indeed be used as a family heirloom. Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."

Seeing her reluctantly nodding, Fu Yanye felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart. He could not count how many days he hadn't kissed her, but when he thought of the day when the accident happened, he could calculate it.

After a long time he hadn't left, Zhuo Jian then raised his eyes to him again, "I'm going to be late."


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