Fu Yanye gently pressed her lips, and even wanted to launch a powerful offensive, but he still had sense and left as soon as he touched her.
He pressed his forehead against hers, "Jian Jian, I feel at ease only if you are in this home."
Zhuo Jian closed her eyes lightly, and at this moment, she suddenly woke up.
Fu Yanye is her doom.
It's the kind of disaster that she can't avoid in her whole life.
What is the only thing she can do before he lets him go?
The doorbell suddenly rang twice.
Then there was a voice they were all familiar with.
"Where is baby Jian Jian? Is she upstairs?"
Wang Yue spoke loudly, and before entering the door, he deliberately pressed the doorbell twice before opening the door himself because he was afraid of catching the young couple having sex with each other.
Of course, it's fortunate that she is like this.
Fu Yanye reluctantly left her and murmured: "The Queen Mother is unstoppable."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
Fu Yanye also laughed, but his voice was still very low: "I'll go take a look."
He let go of her, stood up, and walked to the door.
Sure enough, it was Wang Yue.
Fu Yanye stood against the doorframe, sighed reluctantly, and turned to look at the woman inside.
"Don't move."
Fu Yanye saw her getting out of bed and reminded her nervously.
Zhuo Jian stood up wearing slippers. The elders were here. It wasn't like she couldn't get out of bed, so how could she not move.
Behind Wang Yue, there was an aunt holding Chengcheng. As soon as Wang Yue came up, she looked straight at the person beside the bed: "Baby, why are you up? Lie down quickly."
"Mom, I'm fine."
Zhuo Jian was afraid that she would worry.
"What's good? People who have just been discharged from the hospital should lie back down quickly."
Wang Yue said and entered the door.
He didn't even look at his son.
Chengcheng, on the other hand, saw Fu Yanye in her aunt's arms and immediately called: "Dad."
Fu Yanye raised his eyes to look at him and saw that he was leaning forward to hug him, so he took him.
"Does the wound still hurt now? I'm really scared to death. That brat won't let us see you. Your grandparents, father, and those handymen are all thinking about you."
Wang Yue sat by the bed, covered Zhuo Jian with a quilt, and started chatting with Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian did not expect that everyone in the old house would know about her injury.
Fu Yanye carried Chengcheng and walked over to where he was sleeping. He put Chengcheng on the bed and said, "The doctor said she needs to rest."
"If she wants to rest, why don't you leave her body every day?"
Wang Yue asked him.
"There must always be someone left by her side to take care of her, and I am undoubtedly the most suitable one."
her husband.
Fu Yanye was proud of his status.
Zhuo Jian saw Chengcheng crawling towards her and reached out to hug her.
Fu Yanye glanced at her and whispered: "You are not strong now and cannot be hugged."
Zhuo Jian then remembered that her wound was not yet intact, and raised her hand to gently touch Cheng Cheng's hair.
Chengcheng sat up next to her, raised his head and smiled silly at her, then climbed onto her lap again.
"Our little baby calls mommy every day. He will definitely be a filial son in the future."
Wang Yue also touched Chengcheng's head, feeling happy no matter how he looked at it.
"Really? Has our baby been looking for mommy?"
Zhuo Jian felt soft after hearing this. Because she was leaning on the bedside, she thought it was okay to hug him, so she said to Fu Yanye, "Put him on my lap."
Fu Yanye didn't object this time and put it on her lap, but still reminded her, "Don't strain."
Wang Yue looked at her son's considerate appearance and couldn't help but murmured: "Are you a good husband now? Where did this injury come from?"
Fu Yanye: "..."
Zhuo Jian didn't expect Wang Yue to mention this.
From beginning to end, no one dared to mention it.
Ouyang Ping once mentioned this to her when sending her a WeChat message, "Let your husband take good care of you. After all, this is his debt."
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian subconsciously and saw that she didn't seem to take it seriously, but he couldn't help but say, "It's my fault."
Zhuo Jian felt worried, was it his fault?
She turned to look at him and thought, do you really think you are at fault?
When Fu Yanye saw Chengcheng trying to pull her shirt again, he immediately took Chengcheng away from her and said, "I'll take him downstairs to play for a while."
Zhuo Jian was a little reluctant to let Chengcheng go, but he said he wanted Chengcheng to stay and live with them, so she said nothing. However, Wang Yue, watching her son and grandson go out, asked softly: "You two have a conflict, so what?"
"It's been a long time, are you okay?"
"alright!"
Zhuo Jian nodded.
Although the elders are very close to her, they are not her biological parents after all.
She knows that you have to know what's right.
"Actually, Yanye is a talkative but a soft-spoken person. He loves you terribly in his heart, but he may not be able to say it out loud, don't you think so?"
Wang Yue couldn't help but ask her.
In fact, how could Wang Yue, a mother, not feel the depression that Fu Yanye had been having recently? But Zhuo Jian had no parents, and she was afraid that she would make Zhuo Jian angry if she spoke too much, so she had to endure it until now.
Say a few words.
"Well, he just doesn't mean what he means."
Zhuo Jian nodded and said.
"Yes, but why aren't you? Jian Jian, Mom, I hope you both do well. You both can't tolerate others in your hearts, and you have such a cute little baby like Cheng Cheng. How many people are envious of you, don't you think?"
Wang Yue held her hand and asked her.
"Mom, don't worry, we will have a good time."
Zhuo Jian knew what Wang Yue was thinking, or in other words, all the elders in the old house hoped that the two of them could go on well, and didn't want to worry them anymore.
After hearing this, Wang Yue happily touched her small face as big as a palm and whispered: "Good boy, you have always made us worry the most. You are not like that kid."
Soon Wang Yue went downstairs and saw Fu Yanye standing by the window holding Chengcheng and looking at the scenery. She walked over and asked him: "I heard from the people in the hospital that you scared me half to death. Yanye, be a human being and don't always
So cold."
Fu Yanye looked out the window and said, "What do they care about?"
"Men are too cold and women have no sense of security."
Wang Yue reminded him.
"..."
Fu Yanye raised his eyes, but didn't reply.
"Sometimes I really think, if you two just get divorced, and you're not happy together, why do you still force yourself to be together?"
Wang Yue admired his son's persistence.
"Who said we are unhappy? We will only be unhappy if we are really separated."
Fu Yanye quickly retorted.
"Oh, you think so?"
Wang Yue laughed angrily.
Fu Yanye said upset: "You can go, Chengcheng will stay."
"How can that be done? I can't be separated from my grandson. Besides, can you two take care of the children well now?"
"Just go and leave Auntie here."
Fu Yanye said again.
Orange has a great effect.
Wang Yue looked at him again, and suddenly an idea came to his mind and asked him: "Son, have you ever told Jian Jian that I love you?"
"..."
"Girls really like hearing this kind of talk, how about you give it a try?" This chapter has been completed!