Grandma suddenly nodded cooperatively, then looked back at Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye's face was very rigid, and he stared straight at the woman who wanted to recognize him as her eldest brother.
As the eldest brother, can I press her on the bed and knead her like last night?
As the eldest brother, can he press her down in the carriage and beat her like he did just now?
Fu Yanye snorted in his heart.
The old lady looked at her grandson's expression, then turned to look at Zhuo Jian, raised her hand to touch her chin, then looked down and suddenly said something that made Zhuo Jian feel ashamed.
"Hey! Baby, what's wrong with your neck? Are you bitten by some bug?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered the scene of someone holding her neck in his mouth before she passed out last night, and her face turned red as blood.
On the other hand, Fu Yanye, who was sitting aside, suddenly looked away and raised his voice.
"This insect's mouth is really big!"
The old lady suddenly laughed again.
Zhuo Jian's face was so red that she was about to bleed. She only regretted that she was not calm enough today and didn't remember to bring a silk scarf when she went out.
Fu Yanye looked at her with burning eyes. He had left several lip marks on her neck, or maybe there were also teeth marks.
He didn't know what was going on with him, and he wished he could leave traces of himself all over her body.
If she hadn't had a fever last night...
Fu Yanye looked at her, feeling a little hot in his body unconsciously.
The servant brought out a plate of ripe cherries: "My wife specially asked us to prepare these before she went out in the morning. She said that when the young lady comes back today, she must wash them and present them to her. She said that the young lady likes to ripen them best."
Cheerilee."
"Yeah! I really like this the most!"
Zhuo Jian nodded, then picked up one and brought it to the old lady first: "But I also remember that grandma also likes to eat it the most!"
"Well! Grandma likes this kind of cute little thing the most. It's our baby Jian Jian who is considerate!"
The old lady took one directly in her mouth and then hummed with enjoyment.
Only then did Zhuo Jian take one and eat it.
Fu Yanye's Adam's apple moved unconsciously. The color of Che Lizi was black and red, while the woman's lips were pink, but for some reason, they looked so alluring when put together.
At that moment, he wished he could transform into that Cheerilee!
"He looks so pitiful. Do you want to give him one?"
The old lady suddenly looked at her grandson and asked Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian stopped stuffing it into his mouth, looked at him dully for a while, and suddenly said: "Okay! Grandma has the final say!"
"Then give him yours?"
The old lady said again.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot?
Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows and suddenly stretched out his legs: "Then please, my dear wife, hand over the one in your hand!"
"Baby Jian Jian, stuff it directly into his mouth and strangle him to death!"
The old lady encouraged her.
The corners of Zhuo Jian's mouth twitched, and she thought, Grandma, how can one cherry blossom kill him?
"I've touched this one before, let's choose another one for him!"
Zhuo Jian said and put the one directly into his mouth, then brought a whole plate to him: "Brother!"
Fu Yanye turned cold and ordered her: "Help me choose!"
In fact, he wanted to eat the one in her mouth more.
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to swallow her anger and choose one for him. She didn't touch it, but pointed to the relatively big one: "How about this one?"
"Feed me!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, don't go too far, and warned him with her eyes.
But Fu Yanye saw that she did not dare to make mistakes in front of her grandma, so she waited quietly.