Zhuo Jian subconsciously turned around to see his back holding his son, and couldn't help but shout: "Fu Yanye, who asked you to take a shower here?"
Fu Yanye stopped on the steps, but in the end he stepped on another step and left without saying a word.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Did you tell him the password?"
"ah?"
"We have a password for the door."
Zhuo Jian reminds.
"Madam, the password you set is the birthday of the two young masters."
This is actually not difficult to guess.
Although the two aunts were a little guilty when giving her this prompt.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Why didn't she believe it? She didn't tell him the specific date of the twins.
But the aunt quickly carried the children upstairs.
Zhuo Jian grabbed a pillow and stuffed it into his arms, then lyed inside with his pillow in anger, kicking and kicking for a while in a childish manner.
Chang Xia and Yuan Mangang came back and couldn't help laughing when they saw her movements.
Their young lady seems to have become the lovely young lady of the past.
When he finished taking a shower, the children did not carry them out again. He walked down in clean clothes, sat down diagonally, took a cigarette and lit it, and then smoked the cigarette to look at her.
Zhuo Jian also stared at him, "Are you leaving?"
"You didn't throw my clothes."
“…”
She is sick, why are she throwing his clothes?
His casual clothes are enough for ordinary people to spend several months on food.
Besides, she didn't think of those at all.
After he reminded him, Zhuo Jian thought that he would let Wang Rui and the others take away his clothes tomorrow.
Look at his appearance in clean clothes after taking a shower, and his fingers holding cigarettes...
Zhuo Jian turned around in a daze and looked elsewhere, whispering: "You can leave, right?"
"Have you had supper?"
Fu Yanye took a sip of cigarette and asked her.
Zhuo Jian was ignored and she didn't have time to get angry. When he mentioned this, she suddenly became a little hungry.
"After eating, you should leave, right? You have been meeting the children these two days and don't have to see you for the next month."
"Well, it's Christmas next time I come back. Do you still remember Grandpa's birthday?"
“…”
She didn't forget her grandfather's birthday, but when he talked about Christmas, the first thing that came to her mind was the first time they had sex.
Her face was a little burned, and she lowered her head, "Yeah."
Fu Yanye saw her expression and knew what she was thinking about. He felt a little distressed and looked at her and took another breath of cigarette.
He had to quench his thirst like a way to quench his thirst.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was thinking, but he was discomfortable. He turned his head to look at him: "Aren't you leaving?"
"Can you smoke this cigarette?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Why are you urging me so urgently?
Not enough to meet for so long isn't she happy enough?
Thinking that she hadn't come back for so long, she was not reluctant to let go, and she felt like a basin of cold water was poured on her heart, with ice chips.
Zhuo Jian was sitting there, she wanted to wait for him to leave, not wanting him to make excuses again.
Fu Yanye looked at her and asked, "Did you read the news today?"
Zhuo Jian remembered the hot searches, but also remembered Li Yuqing's words. She couldn't care about why he took the children out for the show, but she had to say what he wanted to do about her show.
"Fu Yanye, I heard you want to be on my show?"
"Um."
Fu Yanye frowned, as if he couldn't remember it.
"Don't go."
Zhuo Jian said directly.
"Well? It was your master who invited me?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him half-believingly.
Why didn't she believe this?
It’s not impossible for them to invite her, but will he believe her as soon as he says it?
"It's hard for me to turn it off."
"Why can't you push it off? That's a female show, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuo Jian continued to ask him.
"Yes, why do I want to take a female show?"
Fu Yanye looked at her, too deep and solemn.
Zhuo Jian was shocked by his sudden calmness. For some reason, she felt that he would say the next sentence, isn't it all for you?
But she hoped that was all her own hallucinations.
Her stomach snored, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she subconsciously turned her body to the other side.
Fu Yanye looked at her for a while, then looked at her flat belly.
How much food can that belly actually hold?
But she must have not had supper.
Fu Yanye suddenly stood up.
Zhuo Jian sat in a frightened state and nervously asked, "What are you going to do?"
“…”
She seemed like he was trying to force her. Fu Yanye thought sadly, if he really had that kind of mind, he would feel more comfortable if she was there.
"Go and see what I have to eat in the kitchen, I'm not full."
As Fu Yanye said that, he walked past her with his long legs and went to the direction of the kitchen.
Zhuo Jian looked at the direction he was going with big black eyes and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Some people you once like to have close contact with them, but they will be more resistant after they are separated.
There are so many bad memories between them, just in just six short years.
Suddenly I thought that he had finished watching the child and he was leaving tomorrow, so shouldn’t he go back early to rest tonight?
Zhuo Jian thought about it and got up and headed towards the kitchen.
But……
He is already cooking vegetables.
She stood behind the glass platform and looked at his back, opening her mouth, but couldn't call out his name for a long time.
This was his house.
And he should have left after dinner, right?
It is better to talk less between them and end silently.
Zhuo Jian thought so and quietly left the kitchen.
The aunt was watching from the side and was a little stunned.
The couple, who cooked, knew that the other one was behind, and the other one knew that he was cooking, but no one was willing to say something to each other. What happened?
"She can't eat too salty, so she has to add some messy seasonings when cooking, and so is salt, just order it."
Fu Yanye said.
"Oh, OK."
While the aunt agreed, she couldn't help but think in her heart, you should say this in front of the young lady, and the young lady must be moved when she heard it.
But the problem between them and their husbands seems to be more serious than they think, so no one dares to talk nonsense.
Two dishes and one soup, the soup is fish soup.
The two of them had dinner in the dining room, and the others took care of the children and went downstairs.
She was eating fish and enjoying it very much.
Fu Yanye looked at it and felt even more sad.
Zhuo Jian sat opposite him, and found that he had been staring at him, so he asked: "Are you not full?"
Fu Yanye just stared at her and thought to himself, I would hug her as I watched you eat.
"Is it because of the orange-clear orange-pile?"
Fu Yanye suddenly asked her.
Zhuo Jian had not stuffed a mouthful of fish into his mouth, and he slowly put down his bowls and chopsticks when he heard this, and tried his best to agree: "Yes."
Fu Yanye glanced at her with sharp black eyes and suddenly stood up.
Zhuo Jian was frightened and watched him come around him.