Zhuo Jian angrily picked up a bad one and stuffed it into his mouth.
Fu Yanye didn't see it clearly at all, he only felt his mouth hurt a little.
Violently stuffing cherries?
Fu Yanye was dissatisfied and directly grabbed her wrist holding the plate and easily brought her to his lap, "Want to murder your husband?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian was frightened by his sudden movement, and he was still uncertain. He suddenly felt that his mouth was blocked again, and then his familiar high skills came into play.
hehe!
He actually kissed her in front of grandma?
no!
He put the cherry back into her mouth.
After he let go, Zhuo Jian covered her mouth in fear and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Fu Yanye looked at her coldly: "Eat!"
Zhuo Jian wanted to cry, so she put the plate into his arms and got up and ran to the bathroom.
Fu Yanye lazily held the plate of cherries and put them into his mouth one by one.
Mmm! Cheerios are so sweet!
But the old lady couldn't help but sigh: "You will bully your own wife!"
Fu Yanye glanced in the direction of the bathroom: "Didn't you see she stuffed a bad one into me?"
"Then you gave it to her again, or... brat, am I shameless about your grandma?"
"..."
Of course, Fu Yanye was also ashamed. When the old lady scolded him, he yelled, lowered his head and slowly ate cherries.
But the old lady couldn't help but asked him in a low voice: "Looking at you like this, do you plan to divorce?"
"..."
He was a little upset when this question was mentioned, so he didn't reply.
"In this case, you'd better make it clear to your wife. Don't let her always think that you are going to abandon her at any time, and she won't dare to have any thoughts about you."
"..."
Fu Yanye stopped holding the cherries and raised his eyes to look at his grandma.
"Why else would she recognize you as her eldest brother?"
The old lady reminded him.
"Who knows what kind of wind she has?"
Fu Yanye muttered, but suddenly couldn't eat anything.
"She thinks you have no feelings for him as a man or a woman. You care about her and don't allow her to smoke. She thinks you just have a neighborly affection for her that we grew up with."
The old lady gave him instructions again, but when she heard the bathroom door knock, she immediately shut up.
Her grandson is always the most important thing, and of course she doesn't want to see her grandson lose the most important person just because she can't figure out her thoughts for a moment.
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything when he came out again. He only saw that Fu Yanye seemed to be worried, so she asked: "Grandma, did you scold him again?"
"Then he deserves to be scolded!"
The old lady held Zhuo Jian's hand. The more she looked at Zhuo Jian, the happier she became. She also said, "Our baby Jian Jian is so cute, which man can't be the one to pamper and care for her? He just doesn't know how to cherish her!"
Zhuo Jian felt numb all over after hearing this, but she also said: "Grandma, Young Master Ye actually loves me very much. He always treats me as his little sister and loves me. I can feel it."
"How come I don't know that I care about you as my little sister?"
Fu Yanye suddenly questioned her.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
"It's not like I don't have a sister myself, why should I treat you like a sister?"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he put down the plate, got up and went upstairs.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
How did she offend him?
"This brat has such a bad temper!"
The old lady muttered something when she saw Fu Yanye leaving.
