As he spoke, he helped her up and let her go after she stood firm.
"You, you, you really forgot too much. Later, you had many women around you."
Zhuo Jian quietly backed away, lowered his head and muttered.
"Yeah?"
"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can check it out yourself. It's all reasonable and well-founded."
"I'm a germophobe. Since I've held a wedding with you, how can I raise another woman?"
"That's not because..."
"Because of what? Huh?"
"Because you don't love me."
"I believe this, I don't love you, I just reluctantly favor you in order to let you continue the family lineage, well, that must be the case."
After a long time, he finally confirmed her answer.
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily and couldn't help but think, these brothers and sisters are exactly the same.
"Why are you mute? Aren't you very good at making things up?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and met his gaze. He was very good at making up stories.
"As I said just now, I don't believe a word of what you said. Go and bring me my pajamas. I'll take a shower first."
"..."
Zhuo Jian later helped him get his pajamas and was still confused. After an unknown amount of time, she stood under the showerhead and suddenly understood.
She had been dealing with him for so long, and he didn't believe a word of her?
Fu Yanye heard the sound of running water from the bathroom, took a deep breath, and then turned to look at the sleeping little guy inside. The three of them had slept together before?
Is this kid over two years old?
He should have fallen asleep by himself.
Fu Yanye thought and picked him up.
Just when Wang Yue went to knock on the door, he saw Fu Yanye holding Chengcheng about to go out, and asked: "You want to sleep alone."
"It's not us, it's him."
"..."
Wang Yue looked at him doubtfully, but he put Chengcheng into her arms and she took it.
"Why is he still sleeping in our room at such an old age?"
Fu Yanye asked back.
"Then he wants to sleep with his parents. What can I do? Besides, you..."
"Let's talk tomorrow."
Fu Yanye heard the water in the bathroom stop and closed the door.
Wang Yue: "What the hell is this kid doing?"
When Zhuo Jian came out of the bathroom, she saw only Fu Yanye lying on the bed and asked him, "Where is Chengcheng?"
"How can he still sleep with his parents when he is so old?"
Zhuo Jian walked to the end of the bed and watched him lying on the edge. Most of the bed was left. She silently walked to the sofa by the window and sat down.
Fu Yanye looked at her: "..."
"I'll sleep here."
Zhuo Jian said softly.
Fu Yanye squinted at her and smiled.
Zhuo Jian originally thought of sleeping with Chengcheng, but completely forgot that this was an old house.
She is actually persona non grata here now.
Suddenly she had no strength at all. She lay on the sofa and silently looked at the lamp above.
How do other couples manage to be simple and get together easily?
Fu Yanye sat on the bed and called her: "Zhuo Jian."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian didn't move and agreed.
"You come and sleep on the bed."
"Do you want to sleep on the couch?"
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, although he couldn't see clearly.
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed.
Zhuo Jian got up from the sofa. Naturally, the bed was more comfortable than the sofa, but she thought again that he had just been born not long ago, and sleeping on the sofa might not be good for the injured areas of his brain. She sat down on the sofa again.
"You should sleep on the bed, you need a good rest environment now."