Fu Yanye looked at him and replied in cooperation despite distrust.
"good!"
Chengcheng felt that his father did not trust him.
Chengcheng looked at his dad with bright and pure eyes, and decided to show his dad his ability.
After taking a shower, Chengcheng, wearing his cartoon pajamas, ran to Zhuo Jian's bed, and rolled inside with his toy wheel.
Zhuo Jian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, put down his short hair clipped behind him, looked at Chengcheng's enjoyment look, and walked over: "Are you finished taking a shower? Where is your dad?"
"Dad is sleeping next door."
Chengcheng responded.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian stood beside the bed, grabbed his hair, and then looked at the little thing on the bed after feeling comfortable.
"Mommy, come up."
Chengcheng patted Zhuo Jian’s place where he usually lay and said.
"As for orders, my heart."
Zhuo Jian said, lying up, and kissed him heavily on his forehead.
Chengcheng turned over happily and soon fell asleep in her arms.
Zhuo Jian took out his notebook and glasses from the drawer next to him, opened the notebook, put on his glasses, and prepared to write a manuscript.
I don’t know how long it took, but Chengcheng suddenly turned over.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him in a blink of an eye, covered him with a quilt, and continued to write.
Chengcheng stretched out her slender legs outside the quilt, clamped them, and held the quilt and continued to quietly.
Zhuo Jian felt that this kid was really restless to sleep tonight.
Have you dreamed?
Chengcheng suddenly turned around again, almost into a large font shape, and opened her eyes to see Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian also looked at him, and saw that he couldn't even open his eyes. He looked at her and asked softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Chengcheng rubbed his eyes, then turned his head and continued to close his eyes.
Zhuo Jian turned off the notebook, afraid of disturbing his rest, so he quickly lay down, hugged him gently from behind, patted him, and coaxed him to sleep.
Fu Yanye was lying in the next room, holding his cell phone in his hand.
But think about it, don’t you believe that boy? Why are you still waiting now?
Fu Yanye frowned, turned around in annoyance to face the wall, ready to go to bed.
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the phone lit up.
Not long after, Fu Yanye covered his quilt on his head and muttered: "Idiot."
——
The next day, early in the morning.
Zhuo Jian brushes his teeth in the bathroom.
The father and son confronted each other by the bed.
Chengcheng sat on the bed holding his toy, looking at Fu Yanye with a simple look.
Fu Yanye stood beside the bed, and his phoenix eyes were also looking straight at the little guy who had vowed him last night.
"Dadbi, I fell asleep last night."
Chengcheng's innocent appearance clarified with him.
"Hmph, yes, you're asleep."
Fu Yanye laughed at her innocence.
"Mommy's arms are so fragrant. When she coaxed me, I wanted to sleep. I didn't mean it."
Chengcheng felt so unfair, but Chengcheng felt that he couldn't blame him for this.
Fu Yanye narrowed his phoenix eyes and wrapped his hands around his chest, unable to listen.
Does this kid know what he is talking about?
It's really...
Zhuo Jian stood at the door with his teeth brushed and looked at it. Seeing that the father and son were in a stalemate, but they didn't say anything, she went in and continued to wash.
Fu Yanye looked at the bathroom door, then looked at his son again, "Get up quickly and brush your teeth to prepare for dinner."
"oh!"
Chengcheng agreed obediently.
Fu Yanye wanted to go to the bathroom to say hello to her, but after thinking about it, he left.
From an objective perspective, he felt that if he thought too much, it would be, lm.
During breakfast, the family of three ate together, and Chengcheng suddenly said with great concern: "Dad, eat more."
Zhuo Jian looked at Chengcheng curiously, then looked at Fu Yanye, and asked, "Do you father and son have any problems?"
"No."
Fu Yanye said.
"No, not at all."
Chengcheng also shook his head like a rattle.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but mutter: "It's strange if you don't, it's wrong to wake up in the morning."
When will Chengcheng ask his dad to eat more?
And when they were in bed at that time, it was obvious that the father and son had something to hide from her.
Zhuo Jian took a sip of the porridge, then silently looked up at Fu Yanye, "Isn't it related to me, right?"
"You're thinking too much, let's have a meal first. He will be late to school later."
Fu Yanye reminded.
"Yes, have dinner quickly, Chengcheng can't be late. Chengcheng is the squad leader, Chengcheng wants to set an example."
As Chengcheng said, she lowered her head and started drinking the porridge she hadn't finished.
"Slow down, don't choke."
Zhuo Jian’s worrying reminder.
"No, Chengcheng is very careful."
Chengcheng said, picking up the bowl directly.
Those little hands, holding a big bowl, really make people feel sensible.
Zhuo Jian thought that Chengcheng was going to school, so she had to put down the topic, but she still felt that there was something wrong with the father and son.
After breakfast, the family of three went to kindergarten. Zhuo Jian's cell phone suddenly rang on the way, and she answered, "Hey? Liu Yuntian."
"Sister, I'll be with you this morning. When will you come here?"
Liu Yuntian suppressed his excitement and asked her.
"Come before nine o'clock."
Zhuo Jian looked at the watch and it was already past eight o'clock.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you downstairs."
After Liu Yuntian finished speaking, he hung up the phone and didn't ask any more questions.
But Zhuo Jian couldn't help staring at the phone for a while. The kid was in good condition in all aspects, but he was a little clingy.
Well, this is a bit like the one who drove beside her at some point.
Before, Boss Fu was too...
Forget it, why do you think about the past again?
No matter how it was before, I couldn't go back.
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian from the rearview mirror, and saw that she didn't know what she was thinking, and asked, "Liu Yuntian? That internship?"
"Yeah, but I'm about to be reborn."
Zhuo Jian responded unpreparedly.
Fu Yanye didn't ask any more questions, just felt upset.
The boy seemed to like calling his wife regardless of time.
Chengcheng behind him asked curiously: "Mommy, who is Liu Yuntian?"
"Mommy's colleague, a handsome uncle."
Zhuo Jian turned sideways slightly, turned to look at Chengcheng and responded.
"Handsome uncle, are you more handsome than dad?"
Chengcheng thought carefully and asked.
"Younger than your dad."
Zhuo Jian was dull for two seconds and responded softly.
"Oh, that..."
"hiss!"
The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground interrupted Chengcheng's problem.
The car that was protected behind immediately braked suddenly. Yuan Man and Chang Xia were in front, got out of the car nervously and strode forward.
Someone got out of the rest of the cars immediately.
The sun shines, and the colorful spots representing hope are revealed in the gaps of the leaves.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia looked at the car that was suddenly stopped when no one was blocking the road and there was no abnormality around them. Then they looked at the car that had suddenly stopped with the people who were catching up.
Chengcheng held the seat belt and asked, "Dad, what's wrong? Is there a bad guy?"
“No bad guys.”
The person holding the steering wheel responded calmly, looking at the woman next to him with cold facial features.