Fu Yanye's thin lips moved slightly, and then he stood up.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him.
From the moment we first met today, we have a very strange feeling.
He seems to be no longer the former Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian also stood up.
Then the five people drove to the airport.
——
On a private jet.
"Transfer his information and give it to him to see."
Zhuo Jian said to Wang Rui, then sat inside, closing his eyes to rest.
Wang Rui glanced at the man sitting alone, and soon got up and went to him, "Boss."
Fu Yanye turned around.
Wang Rui turned on his phone and showed him his Baidu Encyclopedia first.
When Yuan Man went to deliver tea to him, he happened to see the column of his married wife Zhuo Jian, which came into view.
It turns out that her name is Zhuo Jian.
She is also a famous host, but he has not seen her show during this period.
Fu Yanye continued to look down again, and when he saw that they had three sons, his eyebrows were slightly frowning.
Wang Rui talked a lot about his past on the way, his friends, Lin Ruxiang, and the most important thing about Zhuo Jian.
Fu Yanye didn't ask questions from beginning to end, but just occasionally looked at Zhuo Jian.
The words Lin Ruxiang said to him before he was taken away suddenly rang in his ears.
It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when I returned to City A.
Zhuo Jian had called Wang Yue before boarding the plane. As soon as they arrived, the driver at home was already waiting.
Wang Rui drove the airport parking lot and took Yuan Man and Chang Xia to follow behind.
On the way, Fu Yanye looked at the city where he grew up, but felt unfamiliar.
Zhuo Jian also felt unfamiliar.
The last time I appeared here, it seemed like it was a matter of my previous life.
At the moment when something happened, she actually thought they might be farewell forever.
But, no.
Looking at him again, he was always silent, without any problems, so where would she take him?
Did he trust her completely?
Or is it like he didn't believe in Lin Ruxiang, but he still stayed because he was confused and let him go?
Zhuo Jian looked at him and couldn't guess what he was thinking for a long time.
They have all become parents and should have been ordinary days.
Zhuo Jian hopes that they will not have any more trouble in the future.
Lin Ruxiang was arrested, and they also returned to a peaceful life.
The car stopped in front of Fu's house.
The lights inside are brightly lit.
"The young master and the young lady are back."
At the door, there was the aunt's excited voice.
Soon, many people rushed out.
"Dad, mommy."
Chengcheng ran out first. As soon as they got out of the car, they ran to them and hugged their legs tightly.
Zhuo Jian heard the mommy and immediately burst into tears and squatted down, "Baby, I have performed very well recently, reward."
Chengcheng was kissed by her mother in the face and smiled happily. Then she looked at Fu Yanye in Zhuo Jian's arms. Zhuo Jian touched Chengcheng's head, "Baby, your father is injured, and I don't remember us now."
"ah?"
After hearing this, Chengcheng exclaimed in surprise, then looked up at Fu Yanye curiously.
He looked a little pitiful?
Dress up.
"Dad, I am your son, the eldest son."
Chengcheng suddenly took Fu Yanye's slightly cold hand and said to him.
Fu Yanye looked at him, felt the warm little hands in his palm, and smiled with difficulty.
He hasn't laughed for a long time.
I even forgot how this expression should be like.
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that Chengcheng was not only not very sad, but also introduced herself very sensible. Looking at Fu Yanye again, I felt a little cold.
However, it is already good that he can come back.
The whole family came out to greet him. Chengqing Chengli couldn't even recognize her. She walked to her with a small step and didn't dare to hug her. She just stood there because her elder brother called Mommy.
There, he called her softly: "Mommy."
Zhuo Jian squatted not far from them and waved: "Come here, mommy hug you."
Her arms seemed to have magic, and the two little guys stumbled into her arms.
Suddenly, the original strangeness and embarrassment seemed to have stopped.
"Dad is hugging me."
Chengcheng raised his hands and asked Fu Yanye to hug him.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly, but he still bent down and hugged him easily.
"Dad is still great, and you can still hold Chengcheng. Dad is, that's grandparents, great grandpa, great grandma."
After Chengcheng praised Fu Yanye, she did not forget to introduce the person at the door to him.
"Let's talk about it later."
Fu Zhengzhi held back his tears and tried to speak calmly.
Then everyone sat on the sofa. The old lady and Wang Yue couldn't help but wipe their tears. Fu Zhengzhi and the old man could tolerate it. The old man nodded and said, "Okay, it's good to come back."
Nothing is more important than being together in a family.
As long as you come back alive, what is amnesia?
And it's not without mistakes.
"You two haven't eaten yet, so the kitchen is hot for you. Go and have something to eat."
Wang Yue only remembered this later.
Zhuo Jian was actually not hungry at all. He glanced at Fu Yanye, "Do you want to take a shower first?"
Zhuo Jian took Fu Yanye upstairs, but she stood at the door and didn't walk in. She just told him, "There are your clothes in the cabinet inside, the bathroom is there. You have washed it out, I'll go eat first.
thing."
"Thanks."
Fu Yanye looked inside and felt unfamiliar. He turned to see her calm appearance. Although he was a little late, he still said thank you.
Zhuo Jian forced a smile and turned around and left.
He hated her the most before and said thank you.
Now, I've said it.
Wang Yue personally gave her the soup and sat beside her and said gratefully: "Jian Jian, mom really doesn't know how to thank you."
"Mom, we are a family, so there is no need to talk about thanks, and you took care of Chengcheng and the others so well."
Zhuo Jian's gentle response.
"It's all my fault for underestimating the enemy. That morning you told me not to go out, but I..."
"Mom, it's OK if you don't do this in the future."
"Jianjian."
Wang Yue still couldn't help crying.
"You were also for our good at that time."
Zhuo Jian knew that she was going to ask for peace.
Wang Yue tried hard to sniff, not crying, laughing, and held Zhuo Jian's hand: "I will definitely listen to you in the future. We will leave our family to you, so I will take care of my grandson at home."
"That's not possible. You are still young and have too many things to do, but Chengcheng and the others still want to ask you. I plan to go to work as soon as possible."
Zhuo Jian said.
"work?"
Wang Yue was confused.
"Well, although I wrote a resignation letter, my leader did not approve it and gave me a very long holiday. The program to be broadcast before the end of the year just happened to start recording recently, so I will go back to work."
Zhuo Jian said.
On the plane, she thought about this.
She can't be by his side every moment.
Wang Yue nodded, thinking that there was nothing wrong with her arrangement like this, but she was still a little confused.
Zhuo Jian has cared about her son very much since she was a child, but when he came back this time, Zhuo Jian seemed very cold to her son?