Fu Yanye stood tall and said lightly: "Go and wash it again, and then go to bed."
"yes."
"yes."
The two brothers talked together again, then turned around and ran away.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, aren’t you playing chess with your grandfather? Why are you getting up so quickly?
Fu Yanye walked in slowly with his hands behind his back, looking at his little daughter who was sleeping on the bed, and then looked at Zhuo Jian with a cold look.
Zhuo Jianben was looking at him, and was so scared that he immediately lowered his head, looking at his daughter.
Fu Yanye looked at his daughter without much care and sat next to her.
The legs of the two people met inexplicably. Zhuo Jian wanted to hide, and Fu Yanye put one hand on her slender legs and pinched them directly. He looked at his daughter and asked, "She seems a bit like me."
?”
“…”
Zhuo Jian glanced at the hands on his legs. He didn't do anything randomly. She looked at his face again and said to himself, "Your daughter, are you wrong?"
But I never dared to say that, just say: "Yes."
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her again, "It's like you too."
“…”
“It’s very similar to the photos you were from when you were a kid.”
“…”
Zhuo Jian remembered Ouyang Ping's words and tried him.
"You have no impression of me when I was a child? Did you praise me for being rich in water before?"
"Dream?"
Fu Yanye said.
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him speechlessly, and later said, "You have forgotten, how do you know that you have never said it?"
"You don't look like a lotus from the water."
"you……"
"Why let my daughter sleep with us tonight?"
Fu Yanye saw that she was so angry that she suddenly watched her daughter change the subject.
“…”
Zhuo Jian felt that he was very confused about the topic he changed.
"When I'm sick, I miss you and her."
“…”
She didn't understand, what was he talking about?
Fu Yanye looked at her again, "Or do you want us to sleep alone?"
"I'm going to sleep with Yan Qing."
"That girl is playing chess with her grandfather, let's sleep first."
“…”
Zhuo Jian remembered that he came last night and immediately turned his face: "I'll accompany my daughter first. You're just sick, so go to bed with you first."
Fu Yanye looked at her and smiled: "What? I'm afraid I will swallow you?"
Zhuo Jianxin thinks you think you don’t know how to do it?
When she woke up this morning, she fell apart. She had obviously no actual relationship, but she was so exhausted by him that she was about to death.
"I can't hide."
Fu Yanye whispered again.
Zhuo Jian's face turned red. He wanted to stand up but he couldn't move his legs when he pinched his legs, so he could only turn his face away.
Fu Yanye's hand touched her hand from her legs.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously wanted to pull it away immediately, but he clenched it easily: "Zhuo Jian, sleeping in a bed can solve 80% of his troubles."
"That's you."
Zhuo Jian thinks, this person is really amazing.
"What should I do? Anyway, I can't get a divorce. My daughter is over half a year old, so we still have to separate?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
“…”
Zhuo Jian felt that he couldn't tell him clearly, and he would have been fine if he could know the invisibility technique.
"Young Master, your phone rings."
Suddenly, an aunt stood at the door and whispered to it.
The door was open, and both of them looked at the door.
The aunt came in and gave him the phone. She was afraid of sleeping towards Chengtian, so she pressed the mute. Then the two saw the number on the phone screen. Fu Yanye frowned slightly, and then looked at Zhuo Jian, "She last night
Meet me in the Starlight.”
Zhuo Jian thought, do you still dare to mention the stars last night?
Others say that she doesn't know how many cuckolds she has worn. Boss Fu has spread so many scandals, and it's a bit quietly, not knowing how many women she has.
She lowered her head and didn't say anything. Fu Yanye answered the phone and turned on the phone with hands-free.
Zhuo Jian wanted to remind him that his daughter was sleeping.
But the hands-free has been turned on, and my daughter is sleeping soundly.
"What's up?"
"Yan Ye, I don't know how the story of last night was so ugly. We are innocent. I told them all this, but they didn't seem to believe it."
"Well, there's something else?"
"What else? Yan Ye, why don't we meet again? Think about how to prevent everyone from getting it wrong."
"Just forget to meet."
"But……"
“I’m a little busy now.”
"A little busy? This time?"
"Well, it's a good time to tease Mrs. Fu."
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian and said seriously.
No, it's shameless.
"What?"
Liang Yu thought he had heard it wrong.
She thought that after what happened last night, the couple would definitely have a quarrel, and Zhuo Jian would definitely misunderstand.
"Hang."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Zhuo Jian again: "I think we'd better go back to our room."
When Zhuo Jian saw him this time, he was not panicked or afraid, but he was just a little angry.
She hated his attitude of dominating the world and controlling everything.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye reminded again.
"If you don't let go, how can I go?"
Zhuo Jian asked as he looked at his hand that was clenched to death.
Fu Yanye looked down, smiled, and then stepped forward.
Zhuo Jian was so scared that he hid back.
He suddenly picked up the person up.
He was in front of her, with a low voice, "You don't have to leave, just agree."
He hugged her out of his daughter's room.
The aunt who was taking care of Chengtian was waiting outside. As soon as Fu Yanye came out, he instructed: "Take good care of the little lady."
"yes."
The aunt agreed and saw the couple leaving, and couldn't help but mutter: "Young master seems to have changed."
He has more than just changed.
Back in the room, he put Zhuo Jian on the bed. Zhuo Jian rolled to the other side, got out of bed and ran away. Fu Yanye only glanced at it, sighed helplessly, and called her calmly: "Zhuo Jian."
His tone could not hide his strength and displeasure.
It seems that the next second is the Wrath of Thunder.
Zhuo Jian stopped and turned to look at him: "I'll sleep with Yan Qing tonight."
"You try."
Fu Yanye casually took off her shirt without any sign of her.
Zhuo Jianxin wants to give it a try.
She opened the door and went out.
Fu Yanye didn't take off his shirt, but only opened a few buttons.
He thought she would be afraid.
After all, she was really afraid of him.
But she ran away now?
In recent years, his deterrence has become worse and worse. He turned his head and looked at the door, then raised his hand and tied the buttons, and walked out with his long legs.
Zhuo Jian went downstairs and ran down.
"Grandpa, Yan Qing, I have something to go back to Taiwan, and I'll talk to you next time."
Zhuo Jian runs fast.
Fu Yanqing and the old man looked at her back as they ran away, and were a little confused, but then the old man sighed: "You brother and sister are both too strong."
"Then I won't scare her away."
"That's right, your brother and your mother are great."
"Hehe, I think so too, grandpa, how do you think I'm going here?"
Fu Yanqing is especially good at coaxing the old man to satisfy him.
"You're going down here, but you're dead."
"Ah? Then grandpa, you said..."
The grandfather and grandson were talking, and then they saw another figure hurrying out. The figure was tall and tall, and you could tell at a glance that their eldest son was on time.