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Chapter 526 Mr. Fu said, why don't I stay tonight?

"Zhuo Jian?"

Zhao Ran couldn't help but murmured her name, but the next second he immediately made an action that she would regret in the future.

She went to force the orange chestnut to hug.

Chengli immediately started crying. Fu Yanye thought it hurt him, so he immediately drank: "Let go."

Zhao Ran: “…”

"Brother, my sister is ignorant. Sister-in-law, you are here. We are just having fun with my nephew. Don't take it to your heart."

But Chengli cried even more aggrieved.

Zhuo Jian thought Zhao Lin’s words were particularly funny, so he walked forward and looked at Zhao Ran coldly: “Get up.”

Zhao Ran was already scared by Fu Yanye and wanted to cry. Once she did this, Zhao Ran got up and retreated.

Zhuo Jian's eyes never put on Fu Yanye, but just hugged the orange lily from his arms to him and gently coaxed him, "Don't cry anymore, it's okay."

The orange lily can't speak yet, and the aggrieved cry gradually turned into a faint sob.

But Zhuo Jian looked at his red eyes and looked at Zhao Ran angrily: "If you like children, just give birth to them yourself. You are not qualified to grab other people's children."

“…”

Zhao Ran wanted to argue, but when he met Zhuo Jiandao's look, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

"Sister-in-law, this is really a misunderstanding."

"Nothing matters, but adults should know that they can't be too greedy. They want this and that. Can all the good things in this world be taken over by your sister?"

After Zhuo Jian said that, he hugged the orange li and left.

Even the young men sitting suddenly looked like living fossils. No one dared to speak and breathed, but they just stared quietly in the same direction, Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye sneered after she left, raised his eyes and swept it casually, and asked when he got up: "Are you all happy now?"

"elder brother."

Zhao Lin also wants to apologize.

Fu Yanye walked to the door and suddenly turned around and pointed at him: "Just do it, don't blame me for doing it."

Zhao Lin: “…”

"Mr. Fu, you have something to do to me..."

"I came here because I learned from the bodyguard that my wife would come here for dinner. Do you understand that?"

After Fu Yanye said that, he turned around and left.

Some things may not be misunderstood.

He did hear Wang Rui say that Zhuo Jian would come here first after get off work. He thought that Zhao Lin celebrated his birthday here and then went to pick up the child. He thought that there would be an excuse to sit with her at that time. A car goes home.

This is fine.

Fu Yanye chased him out, and Zhuo Jian sat in the car with Chengli in his arms, and was about to be taken away.

Wang Rui drives.

Fu Yanye blocked the car, and Wang Rui braked the car in time. Fu Yanye looked at him and came out of the car.

"I'll send you back first, this is not a place for quarrels."

Fu Yanye leaned into his head and then entered the driver's seat after he finished speaking.

Zhuo Jian hugged the orange lily and stared at him with his eyes ranging from sharp to cold, soon.

The orange lily dripped in her arms, smelled her mother's fragrance, and soon fell asleep.

The car soon arrived in Shengyuan. Fu Yanye parked the car and Zhuo Jian was about to take the child away. Yuan Man and Wang Rui watched from behind, and the two of them were afraid to go out in the car.

Fu Yanye's car door was not closed, so he went out to catch up with her: "Give me a chance to explain."

His eyes were as ink as Zhuo Jian looked at him but could no longer feel a trace of affection. "No need."

Zhuo Jian wanted to leave, but Fu Yanye grabbed her and turned to look at Wang Rui's car.

Wang Rui and Yuan Man quickly came out of the car.

"Take it back first."

Fu Yanye wanted to call her son's name, but she was afraid that she would call her wrong and thought she didn't love her son, so she gave her a light command.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "Do you don't even remember the name of your son?"

Fu Yanye: “…”

Zhuo Jian despised him and was heartbroken at him. Then he subconsciously lowered his head to find the red rope on Chengli's hand and then...

Embarrassment spread in the air.

"You still need to see that?"

Fu Yanye asked in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian glared at him guiltily and said to him: "You don't have to worry about it."

She wanted to carry the child away, but Fu Yanye pulled her arm and looked at Yuan Man in a blink of an eye.

"Madam, the young master will catch a cold after being outside for a long time, give it to me."

Yuan Man reminded.

Zhuo Jian thought about it, she couldn't leave even if he didn't let go, so he had to give her the orange lily.

When Wang Rui and Yuan Man left, Zhuo Jian struggled for a while, but still couldn't escape his restraint. He asked him angrily: "Fu Yanye, can you let go?"

If possible, of course I will never want to let go in my life.

But now she is like this.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to slowly let go of her, hold her waist with both hands, and glance at her with black eyes, "Today is Zhao Lin's birthday."

"Why are you explaining this to me? Do I need to know?"

"Misunderstandings will make people who originally wanted to part with me want to escape from me."

Fu Yanye explained patiently.

He has been cold to her recently, but he is actually thinking about this.

Ouyang Ping told Li Yuqing that he was pushing too hard and too hard.

He thought, or so.

"It doesn't matter, we're separated anyway."

Zhuo Jian pressed his head and looked at his ankles. She wore thick socks after work tonight, but why was it still so cold?

The ankle is like ice.

Fu Yanye looked at her and thought she didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Your words are always hurtful, Zhuo Jian."

“…”

Zhuo Jian's keen eyes stagnated, and then he continued to look down at the ground with his head down.

"I'm not going to find a stepmother for my son"

"Fu Yanye, you really don't have to explain to me, you just need to remember what you promised me."

Zhuo Jian also touched his back, then turned to look into the building, and when he turned around and walked in, he said: "I have seen my sons today, so I won't have to see you tomorrow."

Fu Yanye: “…”

"I'm back today to celebrate Zhao Lin's birthday, so I just asked Chang Xia to take Cheng... down. Chengcheng and another brother have never met her."

Fu Yanye chased after her and habitually grabbed her wrist.

Zhuo Jian looked at him unhappily, then slowly raised his head and looked at him, "Mr. Fu, do you have to hold your hand to speak? And you can't even remember your son's name, and you still see him

What do they do?”

I don't bother to pay attention to him and I don't like to see him.

But Fu Yanye held her wrist warmly, which made her wrist warmer. She didn't make any more efforts, but just angry with him.

"Didn't you remember it?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"How could I not remember my son's name? Is it difficult to remember the orange-li Chengqing?"

"Who was going to turn over the pendant on his hand just now?"

Fu Yanye whispered a reminder.

Zhuo Jian's little face turned red, he looked at him and looked away, raised his other hand to break his hand, muttering uncomfortable: "Fu Yanye, please let me go, I'm going upstairs."

Seeing her twisting like this, Fu Yanye was reluctant to let her go, and he wanted to pull her into his arms and ravage her immediately.

He let her go any further.

"Or what if I stay tonight, can I disappear tomorrow?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian thinks something is wrong?


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