"If Miss Liang hasn't delivered it yet, I would like to remind Miss Liang that my husband hates this kind of superstitious things the most, so Miss Liang should not give it, as it will be free if you give it."
"you……"
"Okay, will you still eat?"
Chen Xiang looked at the current situation, Zhuo Jianke was polite and calm, Liang Yu was angry again, saying more was useless, and quickly reminded her to end the fight.
Liang Yu glared at him with dissatisfaction.
Chen Xiang whispered in her ear: "Do you still want to see Fu Yanye?"
Liang Yu then endured it, threw away Chen Xiang and walked upstairs to the private room.
"Sorry, she has a bad temper recently."
"If Mr. Chen really feels sorry, we will settle the account of Mr. Chen."
Ouyang Ping said.
"My pleasure."
Chen wanted to smile and nodded quickly and left.
After Chen Xiang left too, Ouyang Ping couldn't help laughing, sat down and stared at Zhuo Jian: "Baby, I really can't underestimate you."
Zhuo Jian smiled but said nothing.
"I actually slapped her in the face so lightly. I think those words you just said must be more ashamed than she was beaten at the door of Fu yesterday."
"The vegetables are all boiled."
Zhuo Jian didn't reply, but only moved the chopsticks in the grid, saying a little disappointed.
"You, by the way, your husband really threw that peace talisman?"
Ouyang Ping asked.
"Listen to Brother Rui."
Zhuo Jian thought about it.
Later, Wang Rui pretended to mention it accidentally, and Fu Yanye threw away the peace talisman.
"Then you want to get a divorce?"
Ouyang Ping asked her.
"Tired."
Zhuo Jian remembered the powerlessness she felt when she couldn't find him when she woke up in the middle of the night, and she never wanted to experience it again.
Ouyang Ping fell silent again and sighed helplessly.
This is what marriage fears the most.
The word "tired" seems simple, but in fact, I have to go through many quarrels and misunderstandings to never have hope again?
After lunch, the two separated, and Zhuo Jian worked in the studio in the afternoon.
When she got off work, she came out with Jian Qian and Yuan Man and Chang Xia. Jian Qian said, "Then I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded.
She actually remembered Jian Qian's subtle and considerate care during this period.
It has been too long since that incident, and Jian Qian seems to be still blaming herself. Zhuo Jian thought about it and sent her a WeChat message when she got in the car: "Let's have dinner together tomorrow at noon, cousin."
Just these few words, Jian Qian couldn't help but shed tears.
Zhuo Jian put away his cell phone. When the car set off, she couldn't help looking into the distance. In that place, Fu Yanye's car often parked there.
It probably won't happen in the future, right?
When I returned to the old house, I heard laughter and joy.
"Wow, my sister smiled at me, my sister smiled at me, yeah!"
Chengcheng happily circled in the living room.
"This kid, his sister smiled and made him happy like that."
Wang Yue was even more happy to see it.
"Our Orange Bao will definitely be a mad girl-spoken demon in the future."
The old lady said.
"Mom, do you still know the mad girl-pornography?"
"Of course, I know a lot, there is a madman who loves his wife, right?"
The old lady said it.
"Oh, it's a pity that our Yan Ye is a little bit off in this regard."
"His dad is not bad."
The old lady said.
"Oh, mom."
Wang Yue's face was a little hot.
By the way, Fu Zhengzhi gave Wang Yue another priceless jade bracelet to please her today.
The old lady saw her son being so good at coaxing her daughter-in-law, but in fact she also hoped that her grandson and daughter-in-law would be well, and she didn't know when the couple would get better.
Zhuo Jian walked in. When Chengcheng saw her, she ran to her side and hugged her waist: "Mommy, my sister is smiling at me."
"Is that true? Then you must be great as a big brother,"
"certainly."
Chengcheng let go of her, happily thrusting her waist and thrusting her chest, proudly.
Zhuo Jian smiled and took him in.
"Jian Jian is back."
The old lady greeted her.
"Well, grandma, mom, is this girl good today?"
Zhuo Jian glanced at his daughter who was in Wang Yue's arms and asked.
"I'm so obedient. I've never seen a child who is more obedient than our little princess. Oh, no one can praise him for being excellent when he sees him."
Wang Yue was even more proud when she talked about her granddaughter.
"Jian Jian, won't your husband come back for dinner today?"
The old lady asked suddenly.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at the old lady, suddenly remembering what he said in the morning, "He said he had a dinner tonight."
"That's it, then call him and tell him not to drink as much as possible."
The old lady said.
"good."
Zhuo Jian agreed and called Fu Yanye with his daughter in his arms.
I picked it up there quickly, "Hey?"
"Grandma asked me to tell you, try not to drink."
"Well, I haven't gotten off work yet, I'll take Li Heng there later."
The implication is that Li Heng drinks.
"Yeah, that..."
"Tell him to come back soon."
The old lady said again.
Zhuo Jian looked at the old lady in a conditioned manner and said to the phone: "You come back early, grandma said."
Fu Yanye held his cell phone in his ear, looked at the documents on the table and smiled: "I know."
Not much said.
Zhuo Jian hung up the phone and always felt something was wrong.
If he usually says that, he will definitely question her that it must be said by her grandmother.
But from last night to now, he always said he knew.
Wang Yue and the old lady were also a little worried when they looked at Zhuo Jian. They always felt that she had explained too much. Doesn’t she care about her husband?
After dinner, Chengcheng and her brothers went to take a shower, and she took Chengtian to take a shower. She didn't hear it at all when the bedroom door rang.
Until the bathroom door was opened, she faced the door and looked up and saw it.
Fu Yanye stood there, his phoenix eyes half-closed and looked inside, very calm.
But soon he said, "I'll come back later."
Zhuo Jian: "…"
She was completely stunned.
I don’t know if it was smoked by the bath water or was seen by him, and it was red.
The orange sweet is still floating on the water, and he slapped the water with his hands.
Didn't find my dad at all?
Didn't hear the sound?
Seeing that Chengtian was so happy to play in the water, Zhuo Jian had to relax.
However, he actually came back before ten o'clock?
When she took a shower and went out with Chengtian in her arms, he was already standing at the door in his nightgown.
“Have you washed?”
"Um."
As he asked, he took Chengtian and hugged her. While walking to the bed, he also kissed Chengtian's face.
Zhuo Jian followed behind him dullly and touched his neck a little crampedly.
I don't know what happened, but I feel a little numb.
Fu Yanye hugged Chengtian and gently placed it on the bed, with a low voice: "Her pajamas."
Zhuo Jian reacted and half-kneeled on the bed and took the small clothes that had been put in it.
Fu Yanye's hands were very soft, and the orange sweet was quite happy to be flipped over and over.
Zhuo Jian forgot to take back his eyes as he watched from the side.
Fu Yanye put his daughter in the middle, turned to look at her and asked, "What are you doing here?"