Chapter 339 Secretly carry her back to the bedroom
It's no good to disgust him Su Bai.
After making the call, Su Bai felt better and went back inside.
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After Fu Yanye got home, he wanted to go directly to the children's room, but before the door opened, he subconsciously smelled his own smell. Well, after staying with those two men for a long time, even the smell became unpleasant.
Twenty minutes later, he took a shower, changed into clean and fresh pajamas, and then stood at the door of the children's room again.
He gently opened the door, and only Chengcheng was sleeping on the small bed.
The light of the night light on the bedside is very warm, illuminating Chengcheng's sleeping soundly.
But when he looked there, his heart suddenly felt empty.
until……
"Fu Yanye?"
Zhuo Jian stood behind him holding water. At first he thought he had seen it wrong.
When did he come back in the middle of the night, still wearing pajamas.
Fu Yanye turned to look at her when he heard the sound, and his heartbeat started to work again, still a little strong.
The pajamas they wore were couple-style pajamas. Of course, she didn't mean to do so. It was just that they had too many couple-style pajamas.
"When did you come back?"
Zhuo Jian asked him as calmly as possible.
Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked at her, and after a long time he said: "Just now, why are you still up so late?"
"A little thirsty."
Zhuo Jian slightly raised the water glass in his hand.
Fu Yanye looked at the glass of water in her hand and lowered his eyes, thinking that he was not even as good as a glass of water.
He also wanted to be drunk by her.
"Do you want to go in and see Chengcheng?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye looked at her again, seeing how sincere she was, then turned around and looked inside again, "Yeah."
"Then let's go see it."
The elders are right to say that children need the company of their parents.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but look at her again when he heard what she said, "What about you?"
"I'll go in too, I have to sleep with him."
Zhuo Jian said.
"..."
Fu Yanye was very happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, as if they could finally be in the same room again.
But why does his woman sleep with another woman's man?
Therefore, he regretted bringing out such a small thing so early, which was simply a destroyer of their relationship.
But he still walked in. Not to mention, the boy slept soundly and looked good, and his heart seemed to feel much softer.
After Fu Yanye discovered this change in himself, he still looked at Chengcheng with disgust, and then in the blink of an eye he saw Zhuo Jian standing next to him.
Zhuo Jian also looked at Chengcheng, full of maternal love.
Oh.
"He's a lot like you."
Zhuo Jian said softly.
Fu Yanye's heart moved, and he looked at her with interest, "Where?"
"They look alike everywhere, eyes, nose, mouth."
Zhuo Jian looked at Chengcheng and slowly talked about the things that were similar to him.
Fu Yanye glanced at Chengcheng again, but didn't want to admit it and frowned, "Why can't I see it?"
"Have you forgotten what you looked like when you were a child? You can take a look at your childhood photos."
Zhuo Jian reminded him.
Because Chengcheng was sleeping, she spoke a little softer than usual, as soft as a feather touching the tip of her heart.
Fu Yanye felt itchy in her heart. She tried to take a breath and whispered, "I'll see it another day."
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him curiously. She didn't know why she had to wait until another day to see the photos, but after thinking about it, she said, "It's late, good night."
Fu Yanye: "..."
In the past, he always felt that the words "good night" were very ambiguous and warm, but this time, he actually felt that they were very sharp. He seemed to be stabbed by these two words.
He turned to look at her, "How long will it take?"
"Um?"
"Good night."
There are some things that he will never ask again.
Zhuo Jian's doubtful eyes moved, and she looked away after seeing him close the door and leave, put the water glass on the table next to her, and then lay down next to her precious son again.
The little guy slept so soundly. She couldn't help but kiss him gently on the forehead, said good night gently and turned off the night light.
After Fu Yanye returned to the room, he felt very angry. He thought, how about just forcefully carrying her over? Anyway, no matter how forceful he was, it was not like he had never done anything forceful.
"Fu Yanye, please hold it back."
He told himself this, and then lay on the bed tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep.
Why is the bed so big? He also likes the small bed next door.
When Zhuo Jian woke up in the morning, she felt something was wrong. The bed seemed to have become wider.
She sat up almost instantly after looking at him.
Not a children's room.
It's Fu Yanye's bedroom.
Now there is no one else on the bed except her, what's going on?
Last night, Fu Yanye took her over while she was sleeping?
Her heart was pounding wildly. Seeing that two buttons of her pajamas were unbuttoned, she became even more panicked and suddenly blushed.
Is she really that dead when she sleeps?
Soon, someone knocked on the door from outside.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously immediately raised his eyes and looked towards the door.
The door was pushed open from the outside. Fu Yanye leaned inside and took a look: "Where is Chengcheng?"
"Chengcheng? Let me ask you."
Zhuo Jian said something angrily, bowed her head and buttoned up.
"Last night, I thought it would be too crowded for you mother and son to sleep in that room, so I carried you to the master bedroom. From now on, you two will sleep in the master bedroom and I will sleep in the children's room."
"..."
"You don't think of me as the kind of man who messes around with a woman while she's sleeping without her consent, do you?"
Fu Yanye looked at her surprised eyes and asked her.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, why do you think you are? You are.
But she would never say this, because it was a provocation and he would immediately take action.
"What about Chengcheng?"
Zhuo Jian only dared to ask him this.
Fu Yanye glanced outside, and then said, "I think I heard a sound in my parents' room."
"..."
It was true that Wang Yue would sometimes wake up and come to hold the child, but Zhuo Jian still felt unhappy.
He always has no consciousness of divorce at all.
I get close to her regardless of whether I do it or not, and even hug her.
In the past, they just signed a divorce agreement without getting a divorce certificate, but this time she had a divorce certificate.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him again, but unexpectedly he walked in suddenly and closed the door.
Zhuo Jian's heart suddenly beat like thunder and she looked at him, "Don't you want to sleep in the children's room?"
"My toiletries and toiletries are all in my son's room, and the boy's shower is also in his own room. We just changed beds to sleep."
"..."
Fu Yanye said, still walking towards the bed.
Zhuo Jian felt that it was not reliable at all and felt like she had fallen into a pit.
Fu Yanye came closer and looked at her red face, and couldn't help but ask her: "Why are you blushing? I didn't do anything to you."
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and glared at him, "Can you keep some distance from your ex-wife?"
"It's okay with my ex-wife, but it's not necessary with my child's mother."
Fu Yanye said, deliberately approaching.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously moved back, then fell onto the pillow without holding on.
Fu Yanye leaned forward and saw her suddenly fall, a smile gradually appeared in his deep black eyes.
Zhuo Jian immediately looked away in shame, "Aren't you going to wash up?"
"I want to do something else first." This chapter has been completed!