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Chapter 820 Sleeping in a bed while dissatisfied

Fu Yanye's agile eyes grabbed his movements and flashed quickly.

Sheng Xin threw himself on his side and soon wanted to fight again, but Fu Yanye was restrained.

"stop."

Zhuo Jian came back from outside with his three sons and saw the fight scene when he entered the door.

Fu Yanye knelt on the sofa with one leg and pressed Sheng Xin against one side, and turned to look at his wife and children.

Sheng Xin was so amused that he felt embarrassed.

"If you don't let him go, he will have to toast tonight."

Fu Yanye pressed Sheng Xin's arm, and it seemed that it was quite powerful.

If this is broken, there is no need to do the evening activities.

Fu Yanye let go of him unwillingly, stood up, looked at his admiring sons, and then he let out a sigh again.

None of the three little guys dared to speak, but their eyes were wider than the other.

The three little guys seemed to say in their eyes: "Wow, dad is so awesome."

Zhuo Jian walked forward, but didn't touch Sheng Xin. Sheng Xin turned around and sat in the place where Fu Yanye sat before, raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Jian: "It's really time to come back."

Zhuo Jian looked at his embarrassment and didn't know why he was originally nervous and laughed.

The three little guys were even more happy.

I just thought it was very interesting, my uncle was acting ugly.

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian and was confused, but soon became unhappy because Zhuo Jian was anxious that Sheng Xin was injured.

Sheng Xin was upset. He had never won by Fu Yanye.

But when I saw the three little guys suddenly became quiet, I felt deeply moved.

Two were born with his eyelids, and the other was raised by him for a year.

"Come here, uncle will give you red envelopes."

Sheng Xin suddenly took out a red envelope from his pocket.

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously, and even Fu Yanye frowned.

The three brothers looked at Zhuo Jian, but Zhuo Jian did not say that he could not.

Fu Yanye looked at Sheng Xin with dissatisfaction.

"Come here, this is what my uncle gave to you."

Although it was only the New Year, today he asked someone to prepare a red envelope when he knew they were here.

Because he knew that they would definitely not see each other again during the Chinese New Year.

The three little guys looked at Fu Yanye and walked over to see that Fu Yanye didn't stop him.

"This is the New Year's money that my uncle gave you in advance."

"Thank you Uncle."

Thank you in advance.

"Thank you Uncle."

Orange Ripe clarified and spoke in unison.

After hearing this, Sheng Xin laughed and touched the heads of the three of them, "It's really like a different life. Even you were a little bitch at that time."

Chengcheng looked at Sheng Xin and seemed to be talking about him. She smiled foolishly and responded.

Sheng Xin also smiled and looked at Chengqing Chengli again. They were even more small bean sprouts at that time.

Why did they run away in the blink of an eye?

"You must protect your mother well, even your father cannot bully her, do you know?"

Sheng Xin looked at them, and his heart was filled with heat. He suddenly felt that when they were really unable to be willful, they spoke to the three of them like mature people.

Chengcheng understood and nodded seriously. Although he felt that he could not control his father, it was just such a reason, and women used it to hurt.

Chengqing and Chengli nodded without understanding.

Sheng Xin still got up and left, but suddenly turned around halfway through: "A Jian, if you are unhappy at your in-laws' house, go back to your parents' house to stay for more days."

“…”

Fu Yanye immediately gave him a look of killing.

Her parents' home is not here either.

Sheng Xin looked at Fu Yanye with serious eyes and turned around and left.

The door was closed from outside, and Zhuo Jian withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Yanye, "Who is allowed to enter my room?"

Fu Yanye also withdrew his eyes, looked at her but did not respond, but sat back, but found a place where Sheng Xin had never sat.

Of course, it wasn't that he couldn't understand Sheng Xin's meaning, he just felt that Sheng Xin was redundant.

"You didn't book your own room?"

"I can't live with you when I booked?"

Fu Yanye asked her back.

"Ha, it's just not possible."

Zhuo Jian was unhappy that he questioned her like this and left after he said that.

The three little guys stood by and watched their dad get shitted by mommy, and they all felt that dad was a little pitiful.

But Chengcheng said, "Dad, don't bully mommy."

Fu Yanye frowned.

This kid listened to that guy very much.

Could it be because I lived that year?

Fu Yanye thought to himself that he would never ask his sons to see the surname Sheng in the future.

The evening banquet was indeed very lively. The bride was breastfeeding so she couldn't drink. The groom was not willing to refuse and cooperated very well, and even danced for a while on request.

Zhuo Jian is pregnant, so he quickly stood up. Fu Yanye was waiting for Zhuo Jian to go back in the guest room and raised his eyes, looked at the tiredness on her face, and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

Fu Yanye didn't say anything and continued to look down at his phone.

Zhuo Jian sat down on the sofa and looked at him unhappily: "Where are you asking?"

"I heard that pregnant women have an unstable temper, so I don't want to say anything more."

Fu Yanye replied faintly, and his eyes did not raise his eyes again.

Zhuo Jian leaned over and snatched his cell phone, and then Fu Yanye looked at her again.

Fu Yanye had a momentum of being arrogant without anger, and Zhuo Jian was even more unhappy, "What do you want? While being dissatisfied with me, he wanted to sleep with me again?"

"No matter how dissatisfied we are, we are still husband and wife."

"You really make sense."

Zhuo Jian leaned back, so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

Fu Yanye looked at her cell phone, so he had to press his suit and get up and move to her side.

Zhuo Jian turned his head alertly and questioned him: "What are you here for?"

Fu Yanye glanced at her arms.

Zhuo Jian lowered his head and realized that he was still holding his cell phone and immediately returned it to him.

Just sat together in silence. Zhuo Jian saw that he was still reading the documents. He lowered his eyes and saw that his hands without a ring were immediately blown into his heart.

She couldn't help but cover it up again and pretended to be unintentional.

Fu Yanye saw the movements on her hands and glanced at her in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Jian was stared at and was inexplicably frightened.

She even questioned herself a little if she was too impulsive that night.

"Why did you ask Yuan Man to send the ring to Shengyuan?"

A man's low voice suddenly came from the quiet room.

"You may not remember that you asked me to buy it."

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, trying to be as normal and rational as possible.

"How to say it?"

Fu Yanye put down his cell phone and looked at her with concentration.

Zhuo Jian looked at the black-stricken table and said, "At that time, you were choosing a ring with Lin Ruxiang. I took a casual look and asked me to buy it."

“…”

"We have wedding rings when we get married, but you forced me to take the couple to pay me. I don't know what you are obsessed with, but I think it's okay to give it to you."

Zhuo Jian continues to talk.

Fu Yanye already knew that he and Lin Ruxiang almost got married, but he knew that they did not finish the wedding in the end.

Because, he chose Zhuo Jian.

"I'm tired, I'll go wash and sleep."

Zhuo Jian got up after saying that, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Fu Yanye was still sitting there, still in his position just now.

Zhuo Jian looked at the door lock after entering the room. In less than two seconds, he locked it.

Fu Yanye finished the documents after 10 o'clock. He got up and went to open the door of the master bedroom, but found that it could not be opened.

Not only did she block him, she also locked him outside the door.

Can a person who does something wrong lower his head? Still keep him out of the door?

Fu Yanye knocked on the door and only knocked twice, "Zhuo Jian."

His voice is warm.

Zhuo Jian was lying on the bed and was ready to go to bed. He heard the sound and got up with difficulty.


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