Chengcheng screamed pitifully again, as if she was desperate.
Zhuo Jian listened to that sound and sighed helplessly, "But it's just a video call between mom and dad."
Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and without any further hesitation, she opened WeChat and made a video call for him.
Fu Yanye had just returned to the hotel from outside and wanted to take a shower. When he heard his cell phone, he lazily went to the bedside to pick it up and take a look. When he saw the word "wife", he immediately stared straight at the screen of the phone.
Is it an illusion?
That woman will call him?
He rubbed his eyes, he must be too tired.
But look again, why is she still a wife?
Is it really her?
He heard his heart beating faster and immediately ran towards the bathroom.
The man in the bathroom was disheveled and looked extremely decadent.
How does this work?
He was always clean and tidy in front of her.
Seeing that no one answered, Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief and explained softly to Chengcheng: "It's your father who didn't answer, but it's not that I didn't call him."
After listening to her mother's words, Chengcheng looked up at her mother sadly, and then looked at her phone.
Zhuo Jian put the phone on the bed, then picked up Chengcheng, "Your father will be back next Monday, and you can see him then. Can you play with your mother and brothers now?"
Chengcheng nodded disappointedly.
"Our Chengcheng is so good."
Zhuo Jian kissed him comfortingly.
Chengcheng was still a little sad and couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhuo Jian's cell phone.
Zhuo Jian had already hugged him and walked out.
The phone suddenly rang again. Chengcheng immediately opened his eyes and shouted happily: "Dad, it's dad."
"..."
Zhuo Jian turned around and looked towards the bed.
Why is he calling again?
Since the decision has not been made, it should be implemented to the end.
Zhuo Jian felt a little upset and wanted to take Chengcheng away directly, pretending that she didn't know.
Besides, what if it’s not him?
"Dad, mom, it's dad, it's dad, pick it up quickly."
"..."
Does daddy smell so good?
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to hug him and walk back, then picked up the phone and took a closer look.
Sure enough, it showed Fu Yanye.
"Be good, stand still."
Zhuo Jian put Chengcheng on the bed and turned on the phone screen facing the roof.
"Daddy daddy."
Chengcheng shouted excitedly, looking at the phone screen eagerly.
Zhuo Jian didn't say a word, but handed the phone to Chengcheng after the call was connected.
Fu Yanye had already changed into a clean shirt, but he frowned a little when someone called him.
It's his son.
Who made the call for him?
Fu Yanye touched his hair and asked, "What do you call dad? Where is your mother?"
"Mother."
Chengcheng raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Jian standing in front, and then pounced on him.
Zhuo Jian was frightened by his dangerous movements and immediately hugged him. Chengcheng was still a little shy, so he got into her arms and pointed his phone at the two of them.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Fu Yanye looked at the mother and son on the screen of his mobile phone. No, in fact, there was only one person in his eyes.