Zhuo Jian angrily picked up a bad one and stuffed it into his mouth.
Fu Yanye didn't see it clearly at all, he only felt his mouth hurt a little.
Violently stuffing cherries?
Fu Yanye was dissatisfied and directly grabbed her wrist holding the plate and easily brought her to his lap, "Want to murder your husband?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was frightened by his sudden movement, and he was still uncertain. He suddenly felt that his mouth was blocked again, and then his familiar high skills came into play.
hehe!
He actually kissed her in front of grandma?
no!
He put the cherry back into her mouth.
After he let go, Zhuo Jian covered her mouth in fear and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Fu Yanye looked at her coldly: "Eat!"
Zhuo Jian wanted to cry, so she put the plate into his arms and got up and ran to the bathroom.
Fu Yanye lazily held the plate of cherries and put them into his mouth one by one.
Mmm! Cheerios are so sweet!
But the old lady couldn't help but sigh: "You will bully your own wife!"
Fu Yanye glanced in the direction of the bathroom: "Didn't you see she stuffed a bad one into me?"
"Then you gave it to her again, or... brat, am I shameless about your grandma?"
"..."
Of course, Fu Yanye was also ashamed. When the old lady scolded him, he yelled, lowered his head and slowly ate cherries.
But the old lady couldn't help but asked him in a low voice: "Looking at you like this, do you plan to divorce?"
"..."
He was a little upset when this question was mentioned, so he didn't reply.
"In this case, you'd better make it clear to your wife. Don't let her always think that you are going to abandon her at any time, and she won't dare to have any thoughts about you."
"..."
Fu Yanye stopped holding the cherries and raised his eyes to look at his grandma.
"Why else would she recognize you as her eldest brother?"
The old lady reminded him.
"Who knows what kind of wind she has?"
Fu Yanye muttered, but suddenly couldn't eat anything.
"She thinks you have no feelings for him as a man or a woman. You care about her and don't allow her to smoke. She thinks you just have a neighborly affection for her that we grew up with."
The old lady gave him instructions again, but when she heard the bathroom door knock, she immediately shut up.
Her grandson is always the most important thing, and of course she doesn't want to see her grandson lose the most important person because she can't figure out her thoughts for a moment.
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything when he came out again. He only saw that Fu Yanye seemed to be worried, so she asked: "Grandma, did you scold him again?"
"Then he deserves to be scolded!"
The old lady held Zhuo Jian's hand. The more she looked at Zhuo Jian, the happier she became. She also said, "Our baby Jian Jian is so cute, which man can't be the one to pamper and care for her? He just doesn't know how to cherish her!"
Zhuo Jian felt numb all over after hearing this, but she also said: "Grandma, Young Master Ye actually loves me very much. He always treats me as his little sister and loves me. I can feel it."
"How come I don't know that I care about you as my little sister?"
Fu Yanye suddenly questioned her.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
"It's not like I don't have a sister myself, why should I treat you like a sister?"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he put down the plate, got up and went upstairs.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
How could she offend him?
"This brat has such a bad temper!"
The old lady muttered something when she saw Fu Yanye leaving.
Zhuo Jian also looked at his back and thought, what is she if she is not a sister? Do you really treat me as your wife?
But she would not allow her husband to love her while giving another woman an engagement dress.
——
After lunch, Fu Yanye drove out. After Zhuo Jian massaged the old lady's waist, she returned to her and Fu Yanye's master bedroom.
In fact, she rarely slept on this bed, but the taboo feeling after lying on it still made her breathe out unconsciously.
Soon, she would no longer be able to sleep in this bed.
She had a premonition that she would definitely be staying at Fu's house someday in the future. Which guest room would she stay in then?
In the near future, which lucky girl will lie on this bed?
Ruxiang's face suddenly appeared before her eyes.
After Zhuo Jian got up in the afternoon, she finally found a silk scarf from the corner of the cupboard that Wang Yue had given her in an unknown year, and wrapped it around her neck.
Fortunately, it’s autumn, so there’s nothing wrong with bringing a silk scarf.
Then it kept raining, so she was left at Fu's house.
When Wang Yue came back, he asked her: "Have you ever interviewed a financial man abroad before?"
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and nodded: "Yes!"
"What about the man?"
Wang Yue asked her seriously.
Zhuo Jian was a little nervous because of her expression, but after thinking about it, she seriously commented: "She is quite a nice person. I can see that she is very calm and experienced!"
"Hmph! Are you still so shameless?"
Wang Yue suddenly asked this question.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
The old lady came out and saw Wang Yue was so unhappy, so she asked her: "Who provoked you?"
"No one, honey, tell mom, when you were doing the interview, did that person touch you or hint that you were sleeping with him?"
Wang Yue grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and continued to ask.
Zhuo Jian shook his head dully and said seriously: "Mom, I am a very successful businessman, not the kind of person who messes around."
Wang Yue became even more unhappy after hearing this, and complained again: "You are just so shameless."
The old lady suddenly muttered: "We Yanqing haven't called for a long time!"
"beated!"
Wang Yue suddenly turned his face.
When Zhuo Jian heard about Yan Qing, he quickly understood what was going on. He could only say: "That man is in his early forties, and his appearance is only in his thirties. I can't see through anything else."
"Of course you can't see through it. You are still young and too naive, but I can understand what is going on at a glance. You have come to our Fu family to play with women. Damn it!"
Wang Yue slapped the sofa angrily.
"Has Yan Qing fallen in love with her?"
the old lady asked.
"Why does Yanqing like her? It's obviously the old guy who deceived my daughter."
Wang Yue felt that her daughter, who was so well-behaved and lovely, must have been abducted by that cunning thing.
In the evening, Wang Yue was so angry that he couldn't eat. The old lady and her son took Zhuo Jian to eat together. The old lady said at the dinner table: "Tell your wife and let her be more open-minded. Nowadays, little girls like older people, not necessarily
They seduced her daughter."
"Um!"
Fu Zhengzheng was a little embarrassed and could only agree in a low-key manner.
Zhuo Jian originally just wanted to be a girl who eats quietly, but the old lady turned around and said, "Baby, we are different! My precious grandson's health is much better than those old things, so don't worry."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's face turned red with embarrassment.
"What's the use of peace of mind?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind. Zhuo Jian looked outside, and his head was buzzing.
"Why do you think of going home? Don't you usually come back if I don't call you?"
Fu Zhengzheng asked him.
Fu Yanye pulled up the stool next to Zhuo Jian and sat down: "Something happened! Find her!" This chapter has been completed!