Fu Yanye frowned slightly, and felt that he was about to finish.
Got stuck in.
Zhuo Jian was shocked by his sudden deep eyes, and suddenly remembered something, and quickly returned to his steady self.
But when she pretended to be calm and suddenly pretended, Fu Yanye felt even more thrilled.
"You couple are back, what are you doing?"
The old lady and the old man came out from inside and saw that they were both at the window and didn't know what they were doing, so they asked curiously.
Zhuo Jian was a little restrained, but suddenly he became really cautious and steady.
Seeing her like that, Fu Yanye felt a little nervous, then held her arm and stood up together, "It's okay."
He will be perfunctory, too.
The word "simple" is used to solve the elders.
However, the old man and the old lady didn't care about the reason when they saw that they were both good. Anyway, someone would tell them.
After all, there were a lot of audiences on site.
Later, when it was dinner time, everyone sat together, and the old lady suddenly suggested: "Sister Zhang, help us take a family photo."
"Hey, here we come."
Sister Zhang also felt that this scene was rare, so she wiped her hands from it and took out her cell phone.
The mobile phones of the servants at home are also high-end products equipped by the Fu family, and naturally the servants are also highly educated, highly intelligent and highly skilled.
So the coordination is perfect.
Everyone sat at the table and looked at the camera together.
Later, the old man and the old lady sat in front, Fu Zhengzhi and Wang Yue were on both sides, Fu Yanqing hugged them behind the old lady and the old man, and Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian were beside her.
Zhuo Jian felt that there was a force on his waist that was not part of his body. It was a little hot, a little familiar, and...
“Look at the front.”
Fu Yanye reminded her in her ear.
The picture freezes at that moment. She smiles at the front. She can't see her blushing and heart-warming in the photo, but Fu Yanye and her posture are very intimate.
It was snowing outside after dinner, and Wang Yue came down from the upper floor, "I just asked my aunt to change the bedding for you. Don't go back if it's cold tonight."
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye both looked at her, and then Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it easy to refuse?"
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"What's not so easy to refuse? Brother, you sleep with Chengcheng."
Fu Yanqing gave them advice.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye frowned and looked at his sister. He really didn't know whether she was aiming at him or causing trouble for him.
Well, it must be a mess.
Otherwise, why is he so annoyed?
Zhuo Jian thought this proposal was good, but she still didn't like to talk more in front of her elders.
"What stupid things are you saying? I finally picked up my grandson to stay with me for one night. Of course, my grandson slept with me. You and your wife slept, so don't try to take my grandson away."
Wang Yue spoke at the right time.
Zhuo Jian looked at Wang Yue awkwardly, and it would be fine to leave one for her.
She shouldn't sleep with him.
They are all like that.
——
"If you don't want to sleep with my brother, you can sleep with me. Although I hate you, I will not kill you for money."
Going upstairs later, Fu Yanqing suddenly stopped her and suggested.
Zhuo Jian thought she was very interesting. Fu Yanye had already come over and grabbed her hand, and then said to Fu Yanqing very clearly: "No need."
"elder brother."
Fu Yanqing was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet.
"Go back to your own room and don't make trouble."
Fu Yanye reminded her with a good temper, and then pulled Zhuo Jian back to his room.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"Who made trouble, I'm for your own good."
Fu Yanqing roared neither high nor low, then turned back to his room.
Fu Yanye took Zhuo Jian back to the room and closed the door. Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at him, "Actually, I can sleep with her."
"I'm afraid you will fight."
Fu Yanye explained.
Zhuo Jian suddenly understood the reason why he asked her to come here, and did not think about anything else.
After all, she had just returned, and he was very clear about it. She slept on the bed and he slept on the sofa.
Seeing that she didn't argue anymore, Fu Yanye was a little curious and asked, "Why don't you refute me?"
"Why should I refute it? Sleep separately anyway."
Zhuo Jian said, and was about to walk in when someone knocked on the door outside.
Fu Yanye frowned and was still sad about sleeping separately. He was suddenly knocked behind his back. He was startled and then turned around and opened the door.
"Young master, the old lady went to the hospital today to help the young lady prescribed Chinese medicine, and drank it to regulate her body."
The aunt stood outside and reminded her.
Fu Yanye looked at the Chinese medicine bag in his aunt's bowl and took it.
Zhuo Jian came up and said, "What Chinese medicine?"
Fu Yanye smelled the familiar fragrance again, lowered his eyes and saw her staring at the pack of medicine, then picked it up and looked at the instructions behind it.
"There are also Chinese medicine for foot soaking. The old lady gave you all the same. Do you want to soak it tonight?"
The aunt continued to talk to her again.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian shook his head: "Forget it tonight, I'll take it back tomorrow, thank grandma for me."
"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. Good night, Mrs. Young Master."
The aunt watched them move forward next to each other, and became secretly excited and retreated quickly.
Fu Yanye looked at the aunt's expression unconsciously and found it a little funny. He turned his head to see the person who had already returned to the room with the Chinese medicine bag, closed the door and went over. Seeing that she had unscrewed the lid and drank, she couldn't help but lean over: "Regize."
What's the problem?"
Fu Yanye saw her drinking Chinese medicine for the first time.
"It's no problem, you can watch it yourself after I finish drinking it."
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he suddenly got so close and was still so serious, and took a step back.
Fu Yanye glanced at her with dark eyes.
She seemed to dislike him getting close. Every time he approached her, she was not only uncomfortable and unhappy, but also wanted to retreat to eight feet away.
He suddenly had an idea, and then his long legs approached her.
Zhuo Jian was drinking very bitter Chinese medicine and his face was not good-looking. When he saw him suddenly approaching, he became even worse, so he couldn't help but retreat again.
Fu Yanye suddenly stopped.
Her defensive eyes, haha.
Thinking of everyone saying that she had suffered a lot of grievances in the past few years and almost died several times, he did not step forward and just asked her softly: "Are you hiding from me?"
"No, I just think the medicine is too bitter and I'm afraid it will get you."
Zhuo Jian let go of the bag from his lips and retorted softly.
"Is that so hard?"
Fu Yanye wondered, will it be more painful than the sins you have suffered?
Zhuo Jian looked at him, saw that he was so curious, and pinched his hands to the side: "Do you try it yourself?"
Guaranteed you don't want to try it again.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at the Chinese medicine bag in her hand, his brows tightened.
"Sorry, I forgot that you have a cleanliness."
Zhuo Jian looked at his expression and took back the Chinese medicine bag.
"I'll try it."
He suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Zhuo Jian couldn't use his strength in his hands. He held her wrist, bent down in front of her, and forcibly put the mouth of the Chinese medicine bag between his two thin lips.
Looking at each other, her heart began to beating faster.
But he is still as steady as a mountain.
Zhuo Jian felt that his hands were so hot that they were almost sweating, but he just held her hand.