Zhuo Jian put down the spoon in his hand and took the phone. The aunt had already helped her pick it up. It was Ouyang Ping.

"Hello?"

"Have you met your husband?"

Ouyang Ping asked her on the phone.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously glanced at Fu Yanye, then stood up: "Yes."

Fu Yanye watched Zhuo Jian leave with his cell phone, frowned unconsciously, and he still had to carry him on his back when making a phone call?

"It's Miss Ouyang."

Seeing that he was unhappy, the aunt was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she whispered to him from the side.

Fu Yanye: “…”

The aunt stepped down, but he was really unhappy and couldn't help thinking, the aunt wouldn't think he was jealous because he was mistakenly thinking that he was a man?

He didn't.

Zhuo Jian went back after the phone call. Five minutes later, Fu Yanye leaned against the chair and looked at her. Seeing that she was going to drink the porridge, her thin lips moved and said, "Aunt Zhang, give me some more."

Madam changed to a bowl of porridge."

"Oh, OK!"

The aunt immediately served a bowl of hot and brought it to Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously glanced at Fu Yanye and said to him: "It's Sister Pingping."

"Do you think I care who it is?"

“…”

Since that's the case, she has nothing to say.

Seeing that she stopped explaining, Fu Yanye couldn't help asking her, "What did she say?"

Zhuo Jian felt that this person was really awkward, so he didn't feel good about replying to him, "I asked if I saw you, and what time I would go back to the plane."

Fu Yanye was upset when he heard the word "aircraft".

"You have to worry, I'll send you away now."

He leaned against the back of the chair, his voice cold.

The aunt and the chef were listening to their conversation inside, frowning unconsciously with concern. They thought the couple was sour and sweet, so there was no need to worry, but they knew that they would fall apart so quickly.

"I want to finish this bowl of porridge first."

Zhuo Jian glanced at him and said softly.

Without saying a word, Fu Yanye got up and walked out first with his long legs.

Zhuo Jian doesn’t have an appetite, but she just feels that she can’t waste a bowl of it, another bowl of it.

Care and disgust only take a moment.

Zhuo Jian silently brought the porridge into his mouth, but he was a little overwhelmed.

Later she went out and Fu Yanye sat on the sofa in the living room.

She knew that the aunt was probably afraid that she would worry, so she whispered to her.

She walked over and said, "It's the afternoon plane, Uncle Zhou will send me away."

Fu Yanye's hand fiddling with his cell phone suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and looked at her with murderous eyes, "I don't have to give it to you anymore?"

Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was so fussy. She felt her eyes sluggish. She just sat down and stood up again, "You don't need to send it to you anymore, I don't want to see it."

Fu Yanye: “…”

She turned around and went upstairs. Fu Yanye held his phone with his hand for a while, and finally threw it aside.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Yanye looked at his wrist watch, and then his mood became worse and worse. In less than half a minute, he stood up from the sofa with a cold air.

When the aunt came out with the fruit, she saw him walking towards the stairs with her long legs. She couldn't help but mutter: "Oh, this little ancestor must not lose his temper with the young lady."

Zhuo Jian looked at the scenery outside the window in the room. I have to say that in this season, the yard was so beautiful that she wanted to go downstairs and stroll.

I came back late yesterday and felt uneasy again. Only then did I notice that I almost missed such a beautiful scene.

But……

When she thought that he was still downstairs, she didn't want to go down again.

If you will be in a panic when meeting, it is better not to see each other.

But the door suddenly opened.

Zhuo Jian looked over in a blink of an eye. Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked at her when he closed the door casually, "What?"

"fine."

Anyway, if you want to enter your house, what can I do?

Zhuo Jian thought this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Fu Yanye approached her, Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked outside again. After looking at the flowers and plants outside, she stood up and said, "I'll go out and take a walk."

“…”

She left just now?

Zhuo Jian had just walked a few steps and was suddenly stopped.

"Zhuo Jian."

"Um?"

She turned her head and saw his angular side face.

"Have you been uncomfortable with me again?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with black eyes and asked.

Zhuo Jian's eyes moved slightly and he said softly: "It's a little bit."

“…”

Fu Yanye couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but put his hips on his hips when he heard the sound of closing the door softly, and he really felt angry.

But she quickly went downstairs and chatted with the workers who were trimming flowers and plants, and took photos of the phone.

Zhuo Jian originally wanted to take a few more photos for everyone. At this time, it was so suitable for taking pictures, but when he held up his phone, he saw the person at the window.

My hand shook, and the person on the second floor photographed it...

Quite clear.

Zhuo Jian quickly withdrew his phone and turned around guiltily.

"Will the young lady stay at home for a few more days? The young master only came back when you were at home."

The worker told her.

Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this, "It ended soon, and then he stayed at home."

"That's great. Now you're not at home, there are people outside who always talk nonsense."

"That's right, some people said that you two had divorced long ago. How could they know that you are our treasure?"

The two workers said that, Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing, baby?

Um!

The elders do regard her as a treasure, but they are someone who always makes trouble with her from time to time.

He didn't even put his heart on her, and she didn't ask him to give it to him all, why was he still angry?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but turn his head to look at the window, but he was no longer there, and his heart was empty. However, knowing that he was at home, he stopped thinking about anything else, and focused on filming flowers and plants, and then posted on WeChat Moments

.

Um.

She can't post it several times a year, and occasionally post it once.

Someone still can't see it.

Soon her circle of friends received likes from her friends, and Su Bai also forwarded her pictures.

Turning around and posting it to your friends circle, he said he had gone to see the flowers, grass and the world.

Fu Yanye sat in the sofa and rummaged over for a while. When he saw that, he couldn't help but straighten his waist and book carefully. Isn't this their yard?

Master Su is coming to their yard to see the flowers, grass and the world?

Fu Yanye thought of Zhuo Jian taking a photo below just now. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but continue to flip down. He didn't flip into Zhuo Jian's circle of friends, and then went directly to Zhuo Jian's circle of friends. Who knows...

Fu Yanye instantly withdrew his phone back in anger.

That woman blocked him again?

Uncle Zhou was bored after washing the car, and Zhuo Jian was also bored, so he suggested learning to drive.

Actually, she can open it, but she has to get a certificate.

But just when she thought it would be fine to drive slowly, haha.

Fu Yanye later called her directly and "Come up."

Zhuo Jian finally stopped the car and looked upstairs. He stood at the window again, probably looking at her coldly, and was sure that she had left after seeing her.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to drive again. After all, he had to think about the baby if he didn't think about himself, so he got off the car quickly.

Uncle Zhou finally breathed a sigh of relief and drove the car back to the garage.
Chapter completed!