Zhuo Jian saw him turn around and go through the children's books on the cabinet as if nothing had happened, and asked.
"We must communicate with our grandfather's birthday first."
Fu Yanye seemed to have a deep reminder.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian thought it was indeed good to communicate.
After all, she didn't communicate the same year ago, so she was simply a tool.
But soon, she saw him start to take off his nightgown and took two steps back in fear, "What are you doing?"
Fu Yanye suddenly stopped moving.
Well, it's not convenient for him to take off.
“Go to bed.”
He suddenly blinked his eyes and ordered her.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Do you want to catch a cold? In this case, you won't have to take care of your son recently."
“…”
This threat is very useful.
Zhuo Jian quickly got into the quilt.
But this is a bit...
Anyway, the atmosphere is weird, it can't be said to be ambiguous or ambiguous.
"How about you go and get me a pajama."
It seems a little cold to sleep naked at night, and the heating in the room is insufficient.
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her and said frankly: "You will go back to our bedroom to sleep later."
"What about you?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him with a gaze and asked.
When the husband is asked by his wife where to sleep.
hehe.
"I'll sleep here."
Fu Yanye returned to her.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian felt that this seemed a bit aggrieved by him, and it was not because of his looking at each other.
But once she calmed down, the atmosphere would be very strange. She looked down at the quilt wrapped around her, huddled in the corner for a while, and asked him again, "Will we help do something for grandpa's birthday?"
"You don't have to worry about this year."
Fu Yanye said.
"oh!"
Then what else can I communicate with?
"Someone will take the initiative to look for you."
Fu Yanye suddenly said another sentence.
Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously, "What are you asking me for?"
"Didn't your ankle hurt if you walk too much?"
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and her heart was filled with no decline.
In fact, after she decided not to get along with him anymore, she hoped that he would be a little cold and no longer needed to care whether she had bad legs or feet.
But she felt that he would not pay attention to her if he made such a request to him.
Zhuo Jian thought about it and fell silent.
"Why did you suddenly ask the elders to help take care of the children?"
"Anyway, you don't want to get divorced yet, so I can't take care of you if I have to go to work during the day."
It's a bit far from the city, so it's too much trouble to let the children go back at night, so she reluctant to leave.
Especially now it's winter, it's better for her to come here at night and everyone is happy.
and……
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him again. I wonder if he would have another child with another woman if he remarries in the future. Then will he return his sons to her?
Generally, when a man has a child with his new wife, his ex-wife's children will not be popular.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, and it was hard to ask.
"Not for the time being."
Fu Yanye spoke to remind her.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, isn't it temporary?
She thought that one day he would get upset and then leave.
But it doesn't make any sense to refute him now, she nodded with her eyes down.
"I will pick you up from get off work in the evening on Grandpa's birthday."
"ah?"
"Ah what? There will be a lot of media then."
“There is a lot of media?”
Zhuo Jian was shocked when he heard this and didn't want to go.
Grandpa said a while ago that he wanted to do some things at home.
Why do you suddenly have to do it again?
Zhuo Jian was panicked, afraid that he would do it the same way he did last time.
"Well, I have two great-grandsons this year, and my grandfather is happy, so it's not just a birthday."
"But, hasn't it been a 100-day banquet?"
Zhuo Jian doesn't understand.
"I did that, the elders didn't participate."
“…”
Zhuo Jian felt that there was a pit ahead, and he had already been anxious and could only say anything.
Fu Yanye was a little surprised to see her obediently.
She saw him a while ago, and she hid tightly as if she had seen a plague.
Now it actually...
Fu Yanye didn't dare to look at her too much, for fear that he would not be able to control it.
"You go back to the master bedroom, and warm up the master bedroom."
He lowered his head and said to her.
"oh."
Zhuo Jian was about to leave when he was conditioned, but as soon as he moved, he suddenly found that the scarf around his heart was opened?
This is very embarrassing.
She quietly retreated to the side and wrapped herself tightly, "I can just stay in this room. You are tall, so you can sleep in the master bedroom."
"That's what I think about?"
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her, not believing that she cared about her.
But if she said she cared about him, he would be really flattered.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head, "You go back."
The voice is very light and gentle.
Fu Yanye felt breathing poorly as he listened to the words. He lowered his head and looked at the children's book, sighing with an upset.
"No one disturbed you during this time when I was away. Is it a happy life?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian wanted to say it was quite relaxing, but she didn't dare to say it.
Who knows if he will suddenly get angry the next moment?
"I'm a little sleepy."
She whispered.
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her. He understood what this sentence meant, and it was time for him to leave.
But Fu Yanye wanted to pounce on him, but he wanted to taste her taste had changed.
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to look at him, but just wrapped himself tighter and tighter. In his lowered eyes, he was actually already thrilling.
The towel fell off completely.
hehe.
Fu Yanye turned around and left the children's room. Zhuo Jian quietly breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking again, he quickly picked up the towel from the quilt and got up.
Fu Yanye returned to the room and opened the closet, glanced a few times, and took out a purple nightgown from it.
Zhuo Jian jumped out of bed excitedly and sprained his foot and limped to lock the door.
But the door handle suddenly moved by itself, and she held the door handle tightly inside to prevent it from being opened.
"Zhuo Jian, what are you doing?"
"Why are you here again?"
Zhuo Jian felt it was dangerous and even dared not open the door.
"Get you pajamas."
Fu Yanye said to her through the door panel.
Zhuo Jian let go of the door when he heard the pajamas.
He actually took his pajamas.
But it is a silk suspender skirt.
It's his favorite style.
But this room is not warm in this cold weather.
Fu Yanye stretched out his arms: "No?"
"want."
Some of them are better than nothing, and I accept them unwillingly.
"You're just going to lock it up? Who are you guarding against?"
Fu Yanye did not let go of her pajamas, and stared at her with black eyes and asked.
Then, who else can she guard against?
Didn’t you ask clearly?
Zhuo Jian swallowed it quietly. The headlights in the room were not turned on at first, and they were at the door, so he couldn't see clearly, but...
Fu Yanye suddenly ordered: "Get up."
"I'm not guarding you. There are so many people in my family and I don't wear pajamas."
She had to pinch her towel with one hand, and she couldn't push the door.
"Go to bed early, good night."
Fu Yanye looked at her crying expression, and when she thought of her crying and saying she was afraid of him, she was so soft-hearted that she didn't dare to force her again.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yeah, good night."
Fu Yanye left a little, Zhuo Jian closed the door gently, and then locked it.
Fu Yanye stood outside, listening to the click and the sound of the locks falling, and his heart was cold.
He can't continue like this anymore.
He was going to get into her bed, it was the closest.
He wanted to wear nothing with her and then wrap it in a quilt...