Zhuo Jian's heart was stunned, and he looked at his obsessed eyes, but he quickly smiled and shook his head: "I don't love at all."
"Don't love at all? So do I."
Fu Yanye had a slight smile in his phoenix eyes and kissed her lips that she said she didn't love him.
Soon, the two people's bodies were stacked in the seat of the car, and Fu Yanye's slender body covered her and only savored it under him.
——
In the middle of the night, the two of them washed up and changed their clothes and lay on the big bed in their bedroom. Zhuo Jian gently kicked him in the leg, "Why are you jealous?"
"I'm jealous?"
Fu Yanye put one hand on the back of his head, reached out to hold the back of her neck and hugged her into his arms.
"Well, not only are you jealous, but you also lose your temper?"
"loose the temper?"
Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes and recalled carefully when he lost his temper.
Zhuo Jian put his hand on his heart, put his chin there, laying in his arms and looking at him and said, "Yes, you will be fine or heavy if you have a little misunderstanding. Have you left me with a kiss on my neck again
It's scarred?"
Zhuo Jian said as he raised his neck.
Fu Yanye looked at her, and suddenly she was possessive in her black eyes. She hugged her with both hands and quickly pressed her under her body: "Baby, leave one more for you."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian didn't react to anything, he just felt that his neck was sucked, and his mind went blank.
“That’s not just jealous.”
Fu Yanye suddenly said in her ear.
Zhuo Jian opened his eyes, looked at the roof, and stopped.
Fu Yanye slowly raised his eyes to her, and Zhuo Jian also looked at him, but he was a little nervous when he was seen.
Her heartbeats as she listens.
Fu Yanye looked at her for a long time and noticed her slightly swollen lips that were kissed by him again, and her two thin lips were gently tucked on it.
Zhuo Jian held his breath, and it felt really attractive.
After Fu Yanye kissed her, he raised his eyes and saw her kissing her slightly on his lips, and he smiled unconsciously.
Zhuo Jian's face turned red, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face. After finding that he couldn't cover it tightly, he went to cover his eyes: "Fu Yanye, you are necrotic."
"Who called me husband then?"
Fu Yanye asked her in a charming and low voice.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
Sometimes it is difficult to control one's own feelings.
"You are not old or young all day long, and your husband is the name you should call me, huh?"
Fu Yanye reminded.
Zhuo Jian pursed his lips and stopped screaming.
Seeing that she was so cute that she refused to cooperate, she acted to kiss her again, Zhuo Jian immediately turned his head.
"ah."
Then she struggled to her waist, and she smiled itchyly and turned around: "Fu Yanye, don't."
"Call me husband."
"Husband, please spare me."
His hands scratched her itchy, and her tears were about to fall out of her laughter.
"Mommy?"
Suddenly someone called them behind them, and the two looked back at the same time. The two were stunned for a few seconds, and then separated in panic. Fu Yanye lay on one side and asked in annoyance: "What's wrong with you?"
"I want to sleep with mommy."
Chengcheng rubbed his hands nervously, fearing that his father would drive him out.
"Come up."
Zhuo Jian secretly felt glad that he was dressed up at that time.
Chengcheng happily climbed into bed, and he lay down happily between his father and mother.
Zhuo Jian covered him with a quilt, and Fu Yanye frowned and looked at him: "Mr. Fu, do you know that you are disturbing your parents' rest?"
"But you haven't slept yet. I came here just after watching the lights on."
Chengcheng speaks softly and glutinously, and is simply cute.
Of course, this is just for Zhuo Jian.
Fu Yanye was so angry that his chest was tight.
"Why don't you turn off the lights?"
Fu Yanye asked the woman who was separated by her son.
"Oh, it's rare that our family of three sleeps together. It's great, right? "
Zhuo Jian saw that he was unhappy, but the feeling of being together was really good.
This is their baby.
"baby?"
Fu Yanye frowned.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and signaled him to be calmer.
Fu Yanye asked irritably, "Since you want to sleep with your mommy, go next to you."
"Dad, it's not good for you to do this. You should love your children."
Chengcheng reminded him innocently.
"Hmph, love? Call Dadbi again, see how Dadbi will love you."
Fu Yanye suddenly laughed, but Chengcheng's butt tightened and immediately drilled into Zhuo Jian's arms: "Help Mom, Dad is more about to hit Chengcheng's butt."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Her son is also very good at acting cute.
Fu Yanye was even more angry and pulled Chengcheng into his arms: "Stupid brat, don't sleep in my wife's arms."
"Then sleep in her husband's arms."
Chengcheng smiled with her mouth splitting and suddenly hugged Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye: “…”
Suddenly all the fire was poured through a basin of cold water, and this kid was not afraid of him.
Zhuo Jian saw that the father and son were so good at making trouble. In the middle of the night, he smiled and posted: "The three of us sleep together."
At this time, Chengqing and Chengli didn't want to find her mother, but Chengcheng seemed to like sleeping with them very much.
Fu Yanye had been hugged by Chengcheng for a long time and had no temper at all. Zhuo Jian was pounced on him, and he felt that his entire heart was filled.
In fact, he cherishes it very much.
Whether it is Chengcheng or Chengqing Chengli, these are all Zhuo Jian and him...
Love crystallization.
In fact, there was a moment when he even said it.
But……
Fu Yanye gently patted Zhuo Jian's back with his hand, as if he was patting Chengcheng to sleep. Until the mother and son fell asleep, he couldn't fall asleep. He just looked at them and felt very lucky.
But why did those past memories refuse to come back?
Why did he forget her?
This girl who has been helpless since childhood, why can't he remember this girl who gave her family?
The night was so dark that all the lights in the room were turned off and the curtains slowly turned off.
The room was completely quiet.
——
When the 13th arrived, Fu Yanye asked Wang Rui to make arrangements, and Zhuo Jian also found a familiar reporter.
And Zhang Mingmei, although she is fully prepared, she is still worried about an accident.
In the mansion of Zhan family, the lights were brightly lit on this night.
Zhan Fei returned from abroad and took Zhang Mingmei.
While dispensing him with medicine, Zhang Mingmei asked him: "Are you not planning to find a woman to try?"
Zhan Fei looked at her with a smile, "Isn't it ready?"
Zhang Mingmei raised her eyes and looked at him with a sharp look, "If you dare to touch me, I have a way to make the family lose their children and their descendants."
Zhan Fei still smiled and said, "Actually, I really wanted to get you before. It was probably because of the man's desire to win or lose. But now, I really like you a little. Although you are the daughter of that woman,
You are completely different from her."
"You won't see that we are different now, right?"
Zhang Mingmei thought to herself that you are no different from a blind man, or you are not even as good as a blind man.