Ziyang shrank and pushed him away: "Don't hug me. If you hug me, what will happen if we are in love?"
"Yangyang, your nerves are getting sensitive. Calm down first." Fu Hong hugged her tightly, intending to seal his lips to divert her attention.
But as soon as his lips pressed down, Ziyang stepped on him hard as if he was about to hit a savage beast, and quickly took several steps back.
"You are not allowed to kiss me either. What if the kiss turns out to be a happy relationship?"
"Also, you are not allowed to sleep with me at night. If we sleep together, I will go back to another era as soon as I open my eyes. I will cry to death."
"Woo, do you want to stay away from me? Do you think we should never talk again? If we talk about being in love with each other, then I will cry to death!"
Fu Hong frowned tightly.
His eyes became gloomy.
Indeed, he was not sure when the two of them were in love, but how could Ziyang deprive him of his right to hold her, kiss her, and be close to her!
This woman with a somewhat excited mind really made him furious.
If you parted ways with him because you didn't want the person you were vowing to, then why did he work so hard to find her?
Suddenly, Fu Hong's voice became quite serious.
"Yangyang, calm down!"
At this time, Ziyang could no longer calm down, and all the nerves in her body were extremely excited. She was deeply afraid that she would leave this world in the next second because of some mutual love.
The look in Fu Hong's eyes was more frightening than the sight of the bird flu virus.
Ziyang pushed him away violently, escaped from his room, and ran downstairs.
In the living room on the first floor, Wen Chengyang was holding his grandson and teaching him how to play Go.
Ziyang took several deep breaths before her heartbeat returned to normal. She walked over and saw the lovely Junjun. Her eyes suddenly turned red and tears fell uncontrollably.
Fortunately no one saw it, so she quickly wiped it with the back of her hand.
"Mommy, Daddy!"
Junjun stuck out his tongue at Ziyang. When Ziyang turned around, Fu Hong was standing behind her.
Ziyang glared at him, obviously blaming him for swearing indiscriminately. She subconsciously took two steps to distance the two of them, then walked to the sofa and walked over to watch the grandfather and grandson playing chess.
Wen Chengyang glanced at Fu Hong and continued to teach Junjun how to play chess.
Ziyang sat next to Junjun. Fu Hong walked over to sit next to her. She glared fiercely. Fu Hong smiled helplessly and knocked her on the head, turned around and walked out.
"Mommy, why are your eyes so red? Did Daddy bully you?" Junjun's eyes were very good, and he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Daddy and Mummy's previous aura.
Ziyang wanted Junjun to be a living dead, and tears welled up again, "No, there is sand in his eyes."
But Junjun stood up quickly, looking serious.
"Mommy, did Daddy bully you?" He lifted up the sleeves of both hands, as if he wanted to stand up for Ziyang, and then rushed over and touched the tears in Ziyang's eyes with his little hand: "Mommy, don't cry,
Junjun goes to settle the score with daddy."
Bad daddy, he bullied mommy!
It must be because mommy took him away from home, and now daddy is settling the score, hum!
"No, you play chess with grandpa, and I'll go to the kitchen to see if I can help grandma with something." Ziyang couldn't control her emotions, and because Wen Chengyang was present, she couldn't hold Junjun in her arms to vent.
Feeling guilty and distressed, I could only find excuses to leave!