He said they were in Shengyuan.

Yes, he just said they were in Shengyuan. When did he tell her to come back?

Zhuo Jian's heart tightened, and then she lowered her head unconfidently, holding her bag and asked him softly: "Can I see my son?"

"cannot."

Fu Yanye's voice had no warmth.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him. He was as cold as an iceberg.

"Just a moment."

Zhuo Jian begged.

"I said no."

Fu Yanye repeated it coldly, turned around and left.

"Fu Yanye, please."

Zhuo Jian saw him entering and immediately stepped forward to hold him.

Even though she was here, Chengcheng called her mother on the phone and asked her when she would come home, saying that he missed her and she couldn't leave without seeing her.

Fu Yanye lowered his cold eyes and looked at her hand holding his.

Zhuo Jian was not willing to let go, but lowered her posture: "Just for a while, I promise to leave as soon as I finish reading."

"Are you worthy?"

Fu Yanye asked in a deep voice.

Inside, the aunt held Chengcheng at a distance and listened to the conversation between Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian. She felt bad. She looked at Chengcheng again, gently put him on the ground, and whispered: "Go to the door."

Chengcheng happened to hear a voice that sounded like her mother's and walked towards the door.

"Why am I not worthy? I am their mother."

"I said you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it. Before I am happy, I don't want to see you in this house again."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he took her hand away and left.

Happy?

Zhuo Jian thought of something in his mind and caught him immediately: "I want to make you happy, okay, let me see them?"

"You make me happy? Can you do that?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"I can do it."

Zhuo Jian immediately nodded in affirmation.

"Mommy mommy."

Chengcheng walked to the door and saw that it was really her mother, so she immediately ran towards her.

When Zhuo Jian heard Chengcheng's voice, she looked up and saw that it was Chengcheng. She immediately let go of Fu Yanye and squatted down. Chengcheng ran into her arms and hugged her tightly: "Mom, you're back."

"Well, mom is back."

Zhuo Jian hugged Chengcheng and burst into tears with excitement.

Fu Yanye looked down and took Chengcheng away from her arms not long after, "Your mother still has something to do, you go back to accompany your brother first."

"oh."

After listening to her father's words, Chengcheng turned to look at her mother sadly and warned: "Mom, you have to come back soon."

"Master, Madam, you are back."

When the aunt stepped forward and took the orange with some reluctance, she did not forget to say hello to Zhuo Jian.

Seeing that it was a familiar aunt, Zhuo Jian nodded and asked her, "Thank you for your hard work. How are the children?"

"Everyone is fine. The two young masters have eaten milk powder and have gone to bed. Young master Chengcheng is accompanying the young master who just had dinner."

The aunt explained kindly, not forgetting to glance at Fu Yanye as she spoke, hoping that he would invite Zhuo Jian to come in and eat together.

"Master, why don't you let me have dinner with you? There's too much rice cooked."

The aunt applied to Fu Yanye again.

"She's not hungry."

Fu Yanye said and closed the door from the inside.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

He passed by her side and opened the door opposite her.

Zhuo Jian looked at it, only feeling surprised.

"Why don't you come in yet?"

Fu Yanye reminded.

Zhuo Jian remembered something and immediately followed in.
Chapter completed!