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Chapter 267 I have booked a plane ticket for the afternoon and I have to leave

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"Baby, what's going on?"

The old lady turned to look at Zhuo Jian and asked worriedly.

Zhuo Jian suddenly said, she did not expect that Fu Yanye would put the responsibility on her.

Fu Yanye also looked at her, and the whole family's eyes were on her face. Zhuo Jian thought for a moment and had to say, "He took it off himself."

"Fu Yanye!"

The elders called him in unison.

Fu Yanye looked at her eyes from provocation to displeasure.

"Grandpa and grandma, you don't know how bad he is. I came back the night before yesterday and didn't see him until this morning."

Complain, who can't?

"What?"

The whole family was stunned again, and then hated Fu Yanye even more.

"Where were you the night before yesterday? No wonder you called and said our baby Jian Jian didn't come back. You weren't home at that time, right? You want to die, you brat."

Wang Yue said and raised her hand to pat him.

Fu Yanye raised his shoulders and sent her to hit her there. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhuo Jian, telling her with his eyes, "You are cruel."

Zhuo Jian only glanced at him lightly, and then explained, "Mom, he was already at home when you called yesterday."

"That's it? That's not okay, Fu Yanye, you must explain clearly why you didn't come home at night, and where did you go to fool around?"

"What do you mean?"

When Fu Yanye heard what Wang Yue said about her, he immediately glanced at Zhuo Jian with a guilty conscience, fearing that it would be true no matter how much she thought about it.

He didn't explain the scandal with Shen Lanxin to her that night, and she probably forgot about it in the past two days, but when Wang Yue said this, he subconsciously looked at her again.

Zhuo Jian looked aggrieved and leaned on the old lady's shoulder, "Grandma."

"Be good, let your mother beat him to vent your anger."

The old lady patted her hand and said, but when she turned her head and saw the bruises on her hand, she couldn't help but muttered: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Only then did Zhuo Jian remember that she had gone back for the injection and that she had not controlled it well when she pulled it out yesterday, so bruises appeared all over.

But it was too late to hide.

"Let me see! So is it true that Dean Zhang said you have a fever? Fu! Yan! Ye!"

Wang Yue took her tender hand and looked at it, then turned to look at her son, this big liar, she really wanted to slap him.

Fu Yanye didn't speak, but looked at Zhuo Jian with his deep eyes.

In fact, Zhuo Jian didn't want her elders to worry about her illness, but she was exposed, so she could only say softly: "Mom, she's fine now, and I don't blame him for the fever. It's probably because I didn't cover myself well."

"Not covered with a good quilt? If he stays up all night and takes good care of you at home, what's the point of not covering him well? In the end, it's still his fault."

Wang Yue pulled Zhuo Jian but looked at his son scolding him.

Fu Yanye simply broke the jar and sat on the sofa and let her talk without even explaining a word.

But I couldn't help but think that the woman knew that he didn't stay out all night.

And she didn't say hello to him when she came back suddenly, right?

Fu Yanye looked at her and found that she was holding back a smile, and suddenly his heart softened.

Her look really made him want to ravage her severely.

"Aye, you are several years older than your wife. You really can't do this. You care about everything with her and create so many scandals. This is not what a man should do."

The old man couldn't stand it any longer, so he called his name and spoke to him seriously.

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes fell on her again.

Zhuo Jian also glanced at him, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw him touching her finger.

Is he still worried about the ring?

You can take it off by yourself, but you won’t put it back on by yourself?

She wasn't going to help anyway.

"It's just that I have eaten those five extra years in vain, and I don't feel sorry for anyone at all."

The old lady also scolded him, but she was obviously much gentler.

Fu Yanye laughed, then looked at Zhuo Jian, "So it's all my fault, and this woman is all right, right?"

"What's wrong with women?"

Then he was questioned by the old lady and Wang Yue.

The injustice Zhuo Jian had suffered from him before was suddenly gone.

Zhuo Jian kept laughing, lowering her head and picking at her ring.

Fu Yanye sighed and stopped talking back.

In their family, women are king.

Fu Zhengzheng was not here, but Fu Zhengzheng could still stand on his side.

During lunch, the whole family brought delicious food to Zhuo Jian. He originally wanted to give her some food, but in the end he saw that her bowl was full and ate it himself.

After lunch, Zhuo Jian accompanied the elders to eat fruit again, but Fu Yanye was still sitting there.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but ask him, "Do you have nothing to do in the afternoon?"

Fu Yanye looked up at her and asked her what she meant.

It seemed like I was trying to drive him away.

Zhuo Jian knew from the look in his eyes that he was probably fine. After thinking about it, she decided to ask him to take her to the airport. Since she couldn't leave quietly, she would leave openly.

but……

"Baby, when you come back, you can stay a few more days in the old house."

Wang Yue took Zhuo Jian's hand and asked her nicely.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat. If she said she wanted to leave, her elders would definitely be very sad, but if she stayed any longer, she was afraid that they would not reconcile, but instead the fight would become more and more tense.

"Mom, I booked a plane ticket for 2:30 this afternoon. I will stay with you next time I come back, I promise."

Zhuo Jian said and looked at her grandparents again, fearing that they were really sad.

But when she accidentally saw Fu Yanye, her heart felt like she had been stabbed, severely.

Fu Yanye looked at her straightly when he heard she said she had booked a flight for this afternoon. She actually booked the flight secretly?

Zhuo Jian simply looked at him and replied, "I ordered it on the way here."

Fu Yanye just broke the pot, but he was actually enjoying it in his heart.

But at this moment, his face turned completely cold and he could no longer make that expression.

The old man glanced at his grandson, and naturally knew that his grandson had just learned about this, and was still distressed, so he asked politely on his behalf, "Jian Jian, can't we stay for a few more days?"

"next time!"

Zhuo Jian smiled softly.

The old man couldn't ask any more questions, but the old lady really didn't want to let her go, "Why did we separate just after we met? You two have had a lot of fun, but we have just met, and I haven't treated her properly yet."

My great-great-grandson, I want to say something."

The old lady said, gently placing her hand on her longer belly.

Zhuo Jian moved back slightly to make it easier for the old lady to touch.

The old lady's hand was warm, but very skinny, and she was very careful when touching it. Zhuo Jian felt it and whispered, "Grandma, he is very good."

"I know you won't let my great-great-grandson be wronged, but my great-grandmother still wants to stay with him for a few more days."

The old lady didn't forget to smile at her belly as she spoke.

Zhuo Jian was helpless.

Wang Yue also felt distressed when he saw his son acting like that, scolding him, but when needed, he naturally stood by his son's side and asked Zhuo Jian, "Why don't you leave tomorrow? Let your husband take you back in person tomorrow. Let's go back today."

Stay overnight, your father hasn't met yet, he misses you too."

"But the air tickets have been booked. I'll say hello to you in advance before I come back next time. Can we agree on a time for the whole family to reunite? I'll bring dad a gift to apologize."

Zhuo Jian told Wang Yue gently, and also told her grandparents.

As for Fu Yanye...
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