She leaned softly against his chest, murmured, smelling the increasingly heavy smell of wine.
Fu Yanye put his chin on her shoulder and chuckled, "Where have you gone?"
"Go, keep it confidential."
Zhuo Jian said.
Fu Yanye turned her body and stood against the wall, looking at her with his black eyes.
Zhuo Jian hugged his neck and murmured: "You will know tomorrow morning."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye smiled and lowered his head to her forehead, "Jian Jian, Brother Yan Ye misses you."
Zhuo Jian felt heartbroken.
Suddenly I felt something.
He was not saying what she was standing in front of him, but what he said to her more than ten years ago.
"I miss you very much, too."
Zhuo Jian also murmured.
My heart is getting hotter and hotter.
Fu Yanye listened to the sound of that, I missed you very much, and immediately covered her lips and kissed her.
Especially during festivals, feelings seem to be particularly released.
How many festivals I celebrated together when I was a child, and how many thorns stood in my heart in the festivals I lost when I grew up.
Habits are terrible things. People can always pretend to be careless, but when they are late at night and when they are alone, only they know that they have never let go of themselves.
Thinking of this, I can celebrate the festival alone this year, which is precious and happy for the outside world.
However, he drank too much.
Zhuo Jian raised his hand and gently pressed it on his lips, whispering: "Go and wash up first."
"Together?"
Fu Yanye finally noticed the smell of wine on his body and suggested.
"good."
That sound was good, both ashamed and hoarse.
Fu Yanye easily picked her up from the ground and hugged her upstairs.
Every night of the stars seems to be worth nostalgic about.
In the bathroom upstairs, two people were entangled tightly.
Until the second half of the night, the two of them fell asleep reluctantly afterwards.
Fu Yanye murmured to her, "Do you still remember the boss Liao who bought some equity by me?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian remembered that Director Liao said that he bought 5% of the equity to monitor their food quality, and seemed very distressed about it.
"He is here tonight, and told me that he plans to retire and asked me if I want to buy his factory."
Fu Yanye hugged her and kissed her, and said again.
"What are you going to do?"
"Yeah, buy it."
Fu Yanye replied calmly and confidently.
Zhuo Jian looked at him with clear eyes and asked him, "What if I don't like eating their snacks now?"
"That snack is not only a snack, but also a lot of good memories of our childhood."
Fu Yanye fiddled with her long hair and explained to her softly.
Zhuo Jian lay silently on his chest again, listening to his powerful heartbeat for a while, and smiled, "Okay."
There are indeed many memories about them.
She used to like snacks.
However, when I grew up, I really touched less.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and saw her lying in her arms so calmly, and stopped talking.
"I've always been uneasy these two days."
Zhuo Jian said to him softly.
She thought about it for a long time and decided to tell him about it.
"Because my son cried before getting on the plane?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"Well, sometimes I have nightmares."
Zhuo Jian continued.
Fu Yanye hugged her a little tightly, "It turns out that my son is really more important than me in your heart."
Zhuo Jian looked up at him.
Fu Yanye smiled and said, "Don't think about it, let's go to Hainan together the afternoon after tomorrow."
"real?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly became happy.
Fu Yanye looked at her like that, and in addition to being doting, there were also messages in her eyes that made her feel dangerous.
"Seeing that you are so energetic, why don't we do some exercise again."
"ah?"
"Baby, now, I'll only think of me."
Fu Yanye pressed her under him again, murmured and kissed her gently.
——
Zhuo Jian woke up at six o'clock in the morning on August 15th.
Seeing that the person around her was still sleeping, she crawled over and fell on his forehead and said in a very light voice: "Good morning."
She was about to get up, and she had to go to the kitchen.
But before she could wait, her slender waist was suddenly tightened. Fu Yanye hugged her and turned to the side, and then hugged her tightly: "Are you getting up so early?"
"Well, I have something to do."
Zhuo said it mysteriously.
Fu Yanye smiled, "Waiting for you to have breakfast."
His voice was hoarse as he was not awake, but his face was filled with happiness.
"good."
Zhuo Jian agreed softly, kissed him in the face again, and then quickly washed and left after being let go.
The pain on my knees was still hurting, it was that kind of depressing pain.
After going downstairs, she lifted her dress and took a look, and then she was in a bad mood.
On both knees, there were large pieces of green and purple.
It seems to be hurting for a while.
Zhuo Jian sighed while accepting his fate, then stood up and continued walking out.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia were already outside, and they were also surprised when they saw her coming out: "Mrs.
"Madam, it's really early."
Chang Xia couldn't help but say, she thought the couple had to sleep until the sun was in full swing.
"You two are early enough, let's go, my wife will take you to the kitchen for a while."
"ah?"
"Don't want to go?"
Zhuo Jian asked with a confused look on his face.
Chang Xia thought about it, nodded, and shook her head wildly after understanding.
However, the three of them arrived at the kitchen early and were stunned.
There are already many people inside.
Zhuo Jian was stunned at the door, and Yuan Man and Chang Xia took a step back reflexively.
What is this?
"Mrs. You are here just in time. Just wanted to find someone to tell you that the mooncake we made last night may taste bad after being left for a long time. Do you think we can make some again?"
Zhuo Jian looked in and asked politely, a little guilty and guilty, "Will it disturb your work?"
"It's okay, we start to be busy in the middle of the night on August 15th every year, and if you come, it's just a cheering for us."
The master who made the pastry gave her special face and reached out to signal her to go in.
Zhuo Jian nodded, walked in with everyone's friendly gaze, folded his hands together with a little nervousness, kept smiling, and stood there.
"Everyone say hello to the young lady. Did you guys not meet last night and they kept shouting?"
The master said to the handsome guys inside.
"Hello, young lady."
Everyone was not as nervous as before, and nodded and greeted each other in unison.
"Hello, hello."
Zhuo Jian nodded and made himself as calm as possible.
Why did I forget that it was already late for them in the morning for these pastry chefs.
"The young lady can also make mooncakes, she really can't behave like a person."
A young man looked at Zhuo Jian rolling up his sleeves and praised him crazily.
Zhuo Jian smiled and looked at him, "I really want to show off my skills."
"Axe? We don't use that big thing here."
When the guy heard this, he shook his head and his voice was very bright.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Yuan Man and Chang Xia couldn't help laughing around.
The master couldn't stand it, "Go to do your work."