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Chapter 582 He Came To Pick Her Up From get off work Again

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It was getting darker and a sports car parked at the door of the TV station.

The man stood tall in front of the car in black coat.

"I haven't seen him pick you up for a long time."

When Li Yuqing, Yang Yi and Zhuo Jian came out, they spoke.

Zhuo Jian looked in the direction he was looking at, and saw Fu Yanye also looking at her.

"Then let's leave first and don't disturb the world of you and your husband."

Yang Yi talked to her, and then went to the direction of the parking lot with Li Yuqing.

Zhuo Jian walked down the steps slowly and walked to him.

Fu Yanye put his hands in his pockets, looked at her coat and was wearing a suit, and smiled unconsciously: "So you looked like this when you were at work."

Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while and asked him quietly: "Why are you here?"

"Don't you want to go back to your parents' place? I'll pick you up."

Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked at the other side. Wang Rui and the others were still waiting for her in the car.

Zhuo Jian said to him: "Later you asked them to be my bodyguard and the driver."

"I know."

Fu Yanye agreed, his eyes continued to stay on her face.

I don’t know if the moonlight is too beautiful or the sky is too good, but I always feel that she is particularly gentle tonight.

Zhuo Jian looked at him again, and he knew why he was coming?

No need to go along the way.

But she didn't say anything else, and got into his car after he helped her open the door.

It wasn't the first time I sat there, I just felt...

It seems like a different life.

This feeling seems like a lifetime ago.

Now, he just treats her as Zhuo Jian who just returned to China? He is still the Ye Shao who lived more than three years ago.

In the carriage, she looked at his side face in a blink of an eye, and it was still so angular and perfect.

But, it's different after all.

She lowered her head, saw the ring on her hand, and unconsciously remembered before.

Fu Yanye looked at the rearview mirror and found that she had looked out the car window and was worried. He suddenly said, "You had a nightmare in the old house that night."

Zhuo Jian suddenly came to his senses and looked at him again.

"Are I fighting with you for custody of my son?"

Fu Yanye asked her, as if she was asking about business, but it was not rigid, very natural and friendly.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "Yes."

Did she have a nightmare dream of fighting for custody?

"I don't think I'm that too much."

Fu Yanye said again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in even more surprise.

Indeed, he was much colder later than when she first came back.

Zhuo Jian suddenly thought that in that relationship, they were probably seriously injured.

Otherwise, he would have been hiding too deeply.

But now he is so understanding.

Zhuo Jian looked outside again, and suddenly he was at a loss.

When I returned to the Fu family, it was bustling inside.

Fu Yanqing's voice came from it, "Wow, this is the new model this year, Zhao Ran is very considerate, and this one is all new."

"The clothes are pretty good."

Wang Yue touched Xinyi and looked at it, unable to help but wonder.

In fact, she probably knew what was going on and sighed unconsciously.

Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian walked in and saw the clothes in her hand, and asked, "Have you gone to buy clothes?"

"Not to buy, it's..."

Wang Yue turned his head and saw Zhuo Jian next to him, so he didn't say anything.

Fu Yanye looked at Wang Yue in confusion.

Fu Yanqing held the dress and suddenly showed off: "Brother, this is the New Year gift your rumored heroine gave to our mother. Look, it is the new style this year, and the color is good, but it is suitable for our mother."

Fu Yanye frowned, "What is the rumored heroine?"

"Zhao Ran, Miss Zhao is really sincere to you."

"If you make a fuss, go back to your own house."

Fu Yanye glanced at her, and after saying that, he looked at Zhuo Jian in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Jian looked at the clothes and actually immediately understood what was going on.

All goodbye gifts are easy to give, but if you don’t know the size of the clothes, how can you give them?

But Zhao Ran and Wang Yue are not familiar with each other, how do you understand the size?

Of course it is Miss Fu, the Fu family.

"I'll find someone to send it back to her now, I don't like it."

Wang Yue glanced at Zhuo Jian and said immediately.

"You said it was good just now."

Fu Yanqing was unhappy.

"The clothes are not wrong, but the people are wrong."

Wang Yue had no choice but to remind her.

"Who is wrong? If someone is kind enough to give us a gift, we have to return it to others? Isn't that slap people in the face? Isn't it wrong for someone to give us a gift?"

Fu Yanqing made a theory.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly and grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand: "Let's go and see those three boys."

Zhuo Jian unexpectedly pulled her hand, his hand was warm and dry, she took it dullly, then nodded to Wang Yue and went to the window with him.

After taking English classes during the day, Chengcheng played with English words in the building blocks at night, and she played them very seriously.

As for the twins, they were making trouble.

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye squatted on the carpet. Seeing that the three brothers were busy, they couldn't help but sigh. Fu Yanye suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuo Jian: "Why are all sons?"

Zhuo Jian: "…"

Suddenly I couldn't help laughing.

He wanted a daughter for the first child, but she was convinced that both children were sons.

"What are you laughing at?"

Fu Yanye saw her laughing and asked her curiously.

"fine."

Zhuo Jian refused to laugh.

Wang Yue and Fu Yanqing looked at them on the sofa. Wang Yue smiled helplessly and said, "It's been a long time since they were together."

Fu Yanqing felt hurt. Her brother looked at Zhuo Jian, why was that strange?

Didn’t you say that you were all divorced?

I originally thought that amnesia was a good thing, so that the couple could divorce, but now I look at it, how do you think...

Fu Yanqing felt more and more awkward.

"Mother."

Chengcheng suddenly took an orange engraved building block, and turned his head to her with the English orange.

Zhuo Jian looked down and looked at it. Although he couldn't see clearly, he didn't have to take it in front of him to know what it was. He touched Chengcheng's head: "Yes, this is Chengcheng's Hong Kong."

"It's my mother."

Chengcheng said happily, with a little pride.

Zhuo Jian was even more moved when he heard this, and lowered his head and kissed him on the head.

Fu Yanye watched the mother and son interact, and unconsciously felt a little...

acid.

What's going on?

Why does he want to be sour?

Chengcheng also went to kiss Zhuo Jian, and the other two did not make trouble for their brother, and crawled towards Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian was thrown on the carpet and kissed by two twins.

"Ah, babies, don't do this."

Zhuo Jian's eyes couldn't even see.

Fu Yanye frowned, picked up Chengli from her body, and also picked up Chengqing.

The aunts also went up to help.

Fu Yanye sighed, "They usually do this."

Zhuo Jian wanted to get up, but accidentally leaned back.

Fu Yanye quickly grabbed her hand with quick eyes. She sat up, stroked her dizzy forehead, and then smiled and said, "No, I've grown up recently, I'm so strong."

Fu Yanye: “…”

I don’t know if the skin in my hands is too soft or her voice is too sweet, I feel...


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