After Fu Yanye took a shower, he went to get his cell phone to check.
She really took a good foot bath.
It's just that she probably took a bath after taking a bath. She should be wearing a nightgown, with one corner hanging down, and her thin legs were perfectly exposed. Although the light was a bit dark, it made her feel more sexy.
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Fu Yanye sat on the sofa, leaned back, looked at the legs on the phone and couldn't help but sigh.
He had been a monk for so long that he had almost forgotten what it was like.
Not long after, his work number rang again. After looking at the number, he hung up immediately.
Zhao Ran.
Fu Yanye opened the WeChat group and took a look, then posted, "Take care of her and don't let her catch a cold."
Everyone immediately sent a message with the same two words: "Received."
Even his 50-year-old aunt has to learn to use WeChat to report work with him.
In fact, even Fu Yanye himself did not expect that one day he would make full use of the WeChat APP.
Finally, in the dead of night, Zhuo Jian went to lie on the same bed with the children. After enjoying it for a while, she suddenly remembered that she didn't recognize who Fu Yanye was holding downstairs at that time, so she immediately got up and went to look.
Looking at the two brothers' wrists, luckily the ones on Qing's wrist didn't fall off.
After quietly breathing a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but stare at her two sons in a daze.
It's really exactly the same.
Sometimes she can guess right.
But sometimes...
Especially recently, why do they look more and more alike?
They are exactly the same.
Zhuo Jian wanted to find some clues on their faces. There must be something different.
In TV shows, brothers usually have moles on their faces, necks, shoulders, and buttocks.
But she searched for a long time and found nothing.
Next time I quarrel with him about the child, I won't dare mention his name.
Otherwise, he will definitely ask her again, and you won’t be able to remember it, right?
Thinking of the look in his eyes when he found out she didn't know who Cheng Li was downstairs, she suddenly felt anxious.
But, it's so late, why does she still miss him?
Zhuo Jian turned over and continued to open his big eyes.
She couldn't sleep.
I don’t know if it’s because she’s older, but she gets insomnia easily.
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Early the next morning, the master bedroom was already bustling with activity.
The three little guys took turns going to the bathroom. Zhuo Jian felt like his aunt, not having much energy, so he lay on the bed and watched them being carried to the bathroom by his aunt.
"Madam, the old lady is here."
Yuan Man suddenly ran in and called her.
When Zhuo Jian heard that the old lady was coming, she immediately got up and weakly confirmed: "Is it really grandma who is here?"
Last time Wang Yue said that the old lady did not dare to see her.
"Yes."
Yuan Man said.
Zhuo Jian got up immediately after hearing this and ran downstairs without even having time to change into her pajamas.
When she really saw the old lady, she felt happy and couldn't help shouting: "Grandma, it's really you."
The old lady turned her head and waved to her happily: "Jian Jian, dear, grandma misses you so much."
Zhuo Jian quickened his pace until suddenly someone walked out of the kitchen and happened to walk down the steps.
Zhuo Jian paused, and his originally gentle and pleasant appearance suddenly turned cold and frosty.
Why is he here?
Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily, walked around him after going downstairs, and went to the sofa to find the old lady.
