Fu Yanye looked at her and saw that she refused so readily, and frowned unconsciously.
"Unless you believe from the heart one day that this child belongs to you, I don't need you to care so much."
“…”
He was silent and could not give a reason to let her agree to be taken care of.
"And my aunt lives with me. I will call her in time if there is anything, so you can rest with peace of mind."
Zhuo Jian finished speaking seriously, then turned around and opened the door.
"Mommy."
"Baby, when did you come back?"
Chengcheng ran to the door in her pajamas, hugged her legs and gave a big hug. Zhuo Jian was both surprised and happy.
"After supper, Mommy, Chengcheng misses you so much, and... Daddy?"
Chengcheng hugged Zhuo Jian's legs and looked to the side. Seeing the man standing behind Zhuo Jian, she tentatively screamed.
Fu Yanye was happy, but he still pretended to be serious and said lightly: "Why don't you call your parents in advance when you come? Do you miss us?"
"Um."
Chengcheng is a little shy.
But Fu Yanye walked over and picked him up directly from the ground.
Chengcheng had to let go of his mother's legs and let him hold her.
Zhuo Jian saw Fu Yanye walking inside with Chengcheng in his arms.
He had long legs and she had no time to react, he had already walked to the living room.
Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly and closed the door and followed.
The aunt whispered: "The wife said that the young master wanted to come back by himself, and said that she wanted to sleep with her father and mother."
“…”
This immediately gave Zhuo Jian a vaccination.
This kid was sent to do this.
Zhuo Jian walked over and sat slowly on a single sofa, put his hands on the handrail, leaning back lazily against the backrest, looking at the father and son hugging each other, and then looking at Fu Yanye's patient look, thinking
,Did you know that you were not a person who loved being close to your son before?
But this is not important anymore, because she expected that this was just a way for Fu Yanye to stay overnight.
"Looking at your father and son, you are still the same as before tonight. You and your dad are sleeping in the opposite house."
"Ah? But I want to sleep with my dad and mom tonight."
Chengcheng looked naively at Zhuo Jian and expressed her demands.
"But Mommy is still competing with Dad and can't sleep with your dad, so you can only choose one of two, either your dad or your mommy."
Zhuo Jian is quite unpretentious and rational and objective explanation.
"Ah? But Mommy, Chengcheng hasn't slept with her father and mother for a long time. Chengcheng wants our family of three to sleep together."
Chengcheng hugged Fu Yanye and looked at Zhuo Jian with tears in his eyes.
"Dramaster."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but mutter.
Chengcheng knew the meaning of the drama actress and buried her face in Fu Yanye's arms.
Fu Yanye looked down at Chengcheng, then looked up at Zhuo Jian: "Don't we parents satisfy the wishes of children?"
"You can satisfy yourself, I don't like to satisfy him so much."
After saying that, he patted the handrail with his hands, then got up again, walked to the other side and shouted: "Auntie, do you have any food? I'm so hungry."
"Yes, I'll prepare soup for you."
Auntie quickly prepared for her.
"Then cook some noodles and put the noodles in the soup."
"Mommy, Chengcheng wants to eat noodles even compared to her father."
As soon as Zhuo Jian finished speaking, the little tail behind him followed and shouted.
Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly and had to say, "Then let's cook three bowls."
"Okay, OK."
The aunt was so happy that she hadn't seen the three of them sitting together for a long time.
Although it is getting late, this kind of picture is still worth recording.
Before eating, Fu Yanye rolled up Chengcheng's cuffs, then put the chopsticks in Chengcheng's hand. Seeing that Chengcheng liked to hold the chopsticks, she frowned unconsciously and patiently reminded, "Take it like this."
Chengcheng glanced at him and then imitated him.
Zhuo Jian looked at the communication between the father and son opposite him, then lowered his head to eat his own.
She is really hungry.
But I was still very happy tonight.
Sister Mingmei and Brother Su Bai have a little baby.
Fu Yanye occasionally looked up at her and saw her eating noodles so attentively, and guessed that she should be in a good mood, so he lowered his head and ate his noodles with peace of mind.
Chengcheng ate almost the same food. She looked up at his father and mother, and smiled with relief.
"What are you smirking? Have some soup."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and reminded him.
"good."
Chengcheng was very happy and picked up the bowl and drank the soup directly.
Fu Yanye carefully wiped his mouth after he finished drinking the soup.
Zhuo Jian sat across from them and watched quietly.
It's not heartwarming.
But now it's just warm-hearted and can't let her accept him.
She had a knot in her heart and needed him to untie her seriously.
Otherwise they would have to go on like this.
Fu Yanye only felt that she should have been watching their father and son all the time, and as for anything else, she was completely ignorant.
After the meal, Chengcheng was still sitting on Fu Yanye's lap and asked him: "Can we sleep with mommy?"
Zhuo Jian stuffed a fresh strawberry into his mouth and slowly tasted it, leisurely.
Of course, she heard the words, but she didn't care.
"I'm afraid I can't, I'll sleep with you tonight."
Fu Yanye didn't even raise his eyelids, he picked up Chengcheng and left.
Chengcheng didn't dare to resist, for fear that Zhuo Jian would drive them out again.
So he went upstairs with Fu Yanye obediently and fell asleep quickly.
Zhuo Jian ate strawberries and cherries for a while, and finally took the fruit to the living room, turned on the TV and watched the show to continue eating.
After Fu Yanye took a shower, half of the cherry disappeared from her plate, holding one in her hand and aiming it at him.
He actually took a shower.
Zhuo Jian narrowed his eyes and watched him approach from the side of the cherry, and even more questioned.
He doesn't want to live here, right?
Fu Yanye walked over and sat down, and Zhuo Jian delivered the cherry to his mouth.
“Is it okay to eat so much?”
Fu Yanye looked at the plate and asked again.
"It's okay."
Zhuo Jian smashed the core in his mouth and looked at him.
He changed into pajamas and pajamas, and he looked very comfortable and homely.
Why.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why, but suddenly what Zhong Mai said in her ear during supper suddenly appeared in his mind.
But looking at his appearance, it probably won't work?
"you……"
"I'm sleeping in the same room as my son."
Before she could ask, he replied first.
Zhuo Jian was silent for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay."
Fu Yanye looked at her seriously and suddenly questioned: "You seem unhappy that I'll sleep with my son?"
"illusion."
Zhuo Jian's eyes were waiting for him in an instant and refuted.
Fu Yanye smiled: "I thought you wanted to drive me away."