Chapter 339 secretly carry her back to the bedroom
It’s no good to disgust Su Bai.
Su Bai felt a little relieved after calling and went back inside.
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After Fu Yanye returned home, he wanted to go directly to the children's room, but before the door was opened, he subconsciously smelled the smell on his body. Well, after staying with those two men for a long time, even the smell became unpleasant.
Twenty minutes later, he took a shower, changed into clean and fresh pajamas, and stood at the door of the children's room again.
He gently pushed open the door, and only Chengcheng was sleeping on the small bed.
The light of the night light on the head of the bed was very warm, illuminating the sweet look of the Chengcheng sleeping.
But when he looked there, he suddenly felt empty.
until……
"Fu Yanye?"
Zhuo Jian stood behind him with water, and at first thought he had read it wrong.
It was midnight, when did he come back and still wear his pajamas?
Fu Yanye turned to look at her when he heard the sound, and his heartbeat started to work again, which was a little strong.
Their pajamas are couple styles, of course she didn't mean it, but they had too many couple styles of pajamas.
"When did you come back?"
Zhuo Jian asked himself to be as calm as possible and asked him.
Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked at her, and after a long time he said: "Just, why haven't you slept so late?"
“A little thirsty.”
Zhuo Jian lifted the water cup in his hand slightly.
Fu Yanye looked at the glass of water in her hand, lowered his eyes, thinking that he was not even as good as a glass of water.
He wanted to be drunk by her, too.
"Do you want to go in and see the Chrysanthemum?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye looked at her again, and saw that she was so sincere, then turned his head and looked inside, "Yes."
"Then go and see."
The elders have a saying that is right, children need the company of their parents.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but look at her again as he heard her say, "Where are you?"
"I'll go in, too, I have to sleep with him."
Zhuo Jian said.
“…”
Fu Yanye was very happy to hear the first half of the sentence, as if they could finally live in the same room again.
But why does his woman sleep with other women's men?
Therefore, he regretted that he had made such a small thing early, which was simply a destruction of their relationship.
But he still walked in. Not to mention, the boy slept quite well and looked pretty, and his heart seemed to be much softer again.
Fu Yanye found out that he still looked at Chengcheng's eyes with disgust after discovering this change, and then he saw Zhuo Jian standing next to him in a blink of an eye.
Zhuo Jian also looked at Chengcheng, full of maternal love.
Oh.
"He looks very much like you."
Zhuo Jian said softly.
Fu Yanye's heart moved and looked at her with interest, "Where?"
"Everywhere, eyes, nose, mouth."
Zhuo Jian looked at Chengcheng and slowly talked about the similarities to him.
Fu Yanye looked at Chengcheng again, but did not want to admit it, frowned, "Why can't I see it?"
"Have you forgotten what you looked like when you were a child? You can go and see your childhood photos?"
Zhuo Jian reminded him.
Because Chengcheng was sleeping, her speech was a little lighter than usual, as light as a feather that streaked across the tip of her heart.
Fu Yanye felt so itchy that he tried to breathe, and whispered: "I'll see it someday."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him curiously, not knowing why the bullish photos would have to be delayed until another day, but after thinking about it, she said, "It's getting late, good night."
Fu Yanye: “…”
I used to think that good night was very ambiguous and warm, but this time, he actually felt very sharp, and he seemed to be stabbed by these two words.
He looked at her in a blink of an eye, "How long will it take?"
"Um?"
"Good night."
He finally won't ask any questions again.
Zhuo Jian's puzzled eyes moved. He saw him close the door and leave before he retracted his gaze, placed the water cup on the table next to him, and then lay next to her baby son.
This little guy was sleeping so well. She couldn't help but kiss him gently on his forehead, and then turned off the night light.
Fu Yanye felt very upset when he returned to the room. He thought, otherwise he would just force her over, and he had never done anything strong.
"Fu Yanye, hold it back."
He warned himself like this, and then lay on the bed toss and turns but couldn't sleep.
Why is the bed so big? He also likes the small bed next door.
When Zhuo Jian woke up in the morning, he felt something was wrong, and the bed seemed to have become wider.
She sat up almost instantly after looking at her.
Not a children's room.
It is Fu Yanye's bedroom.
Now there is no one else in bed except her, what's going on?
Last night, Fu Yanye went to carry her over while she was sleeping?
Her heart was beating randomly. Seeing that the buttons of her pajamas were opened, she suddenly turned red even more panicked.
Is she really that dead when she sleeps?
Soon, the door was knocked from outside.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the door.
The door was pushed open from outside, and Fu Yanye leaned inside and glanced: "Where is Chengcheng?"
"Chengcheng? Ask you."
Zhuo Jian said a little angry and lowered his head and pressed his buttons.
"I thought last night that the room you mother and son were too crowded to sleep in, so I carried you to the master bedroom. From now on, you two sleep in the master bedroom and I will sleep in the children's room."
“…”
"You don't think of me as the kind of man who makes trouble while she is asleep without the consent of the woman?"
Fu Yanye asked her in surprise.
Zhuo Jian thought, do you still need it? You are.
But she would never say this because it was a provocation and he would immediately make a move.
"What about the orange?"
Zhuo Jian only dared to ask him this.
Fu Yanye looked out and said, "It seems that I heard the sound in my parents' room."
“…”
Sometimes Wang Yue would get up and come to hug the child, which is true, but Zhuo Jian still felt uncomfortable.
He always has no sense of divorce.
If you don't know how to do it, you will get close to her and hug her.
In the past, they just signed a divorce agreement, and it would be fine if they didn’t apply for a divorce certificate, but this time she was holding a divorce certificate.
Zhuo Jian looked at him again, but unexpectedly he suddenly walked in and closed the door.
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat suddenly and looked at him, "Aren't you going to sleep in the children's room?"
"My toiletries are all in my son's room, and the boy is still in his own room when taking a shower. We just change beds and sleep."
“…”
Fu Yanye said, still walking towards the bed.
Zhuo Jian felt that it was not reliable at all, and he felt like he was falling into a pit.
After Fu Yanye approached, he looked at her blushing face and couldn't help asking her: "Why are you blushing? I don't have any more of you."
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and glared at him, "Can you keep a distance from your ex-wife?"
"It's okay with my ex-wife, but it's not necessary to have my child's mother."
Fu Yanye said, deliberately approaching.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously went back and then fell on the pillow without holding on.
Fu Yanye leaned forward and saw her suddenly fall down. A smile gradually floated up in her deep black eyes.
Zhuo Jian immediately opened his eyes in shame, "Aren't you going to wash?"