Zhuo Jian glanced at him, sighed helplessly, and got out of the car.
Fu Yanye watched her get out of the car with lingering eyes, but he could only give up first.
Zhuo Jian had been distracted after entering the elevator. He occasionally turned to look at her, and his hands in his pockets tightened several times.
Zhuo Jian's mind was filled with what he just said.
Or should she personally tell him about the grievances and resentments between them over the past three years?
In fact, he obviously checked almost the same thing, but there were some details about the two of them that others could not know.
And those...
"Mother."
The elevator had just opened, and before she could remember to come to her senses, a little guy outside suddenly called her, and then he rushed towards her.
Zhuo Jian reflexively bent down to hug him. Fu Yanye looked down and felt helpless.
"Mom, Chengcheng misses you, dad, Chengcheng misses you too."
Chengcheng thought his mother would lift him up, but she didn't pick him up. He had to look up at Fu Yanye and said again.
After all, he couldn't neglect his father.
Fu Yanye laughed dryly, then looked at Zhuo Jian.
In fact, he thought Zhuo Jian was picking up Chengcheng.
Zhuo Jian worked really hard, but her shoulder felt like it was dislocated and she couldn't hold her up.
"Are we going to stay in the elevator the whole time?"
He blocked the elevator door and asked them about mother and son.
"Go find daddy and hold you."
Zhuo Jian whispered to Chengcheng.
Chengcheng huddled in her arms and glanced at Fu Yanye. Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian again, and then looked at his son, who deserved to be hugged.
"bring it on."
Fu Yanye stretched out his hand.
Chengcheng immediately ran over happily. Of course, it is best to be hugged by dad. Dad can kiss, hug and lift her high. The most important thing is to lift her high.
Zhuo Jian watched Fu Yanye go out first with Chengcheng in his arms, and then followed him out slowly.
The aunt asked her in a low voice, "Madam, does your shoulder hurt?"
"You may catch a cold, but it's okay. Let's go."
Zhuo Jian responded in a low voice, and followed them with her aunt.
"Mom, hurry up."
Chengcheng called Zhuo Jian back.
Fu Yanye also looked back at her. Zhuo Jian smiled and followed, "Mom can't catch up with Chengcheng."
"Mom can catch up."
Chengcheng clasped her hands happily and told her, and then suddenly and excitedly hugged Fu Yanye's neck, strangling him so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
But when he saw the person who suddenly walked up to him, Fu Yanye couldn't help turning his head and said to her: "It's me you're chasing now."
"..."
Who is chasing you?
Zhuo Jian looked at him awkwardly.
A family of three entered the room. Cheng Qing Cheng Li, who was originally sitting and playing on the carpet, heard the sound and started their crawling activities today without even raising their heads.
That scene...
Zhuo Jian thought it was very cute and couldn't help but giggle.
Fu Yanye was quite unhappy, but seeing her smiling like a fool made him happy again.
It seems that she will be very happy no matter what these three boys do.
Zhuo Jian walked over and squatted in front of them: "You two, stop crawling, you will become our family's special mop."
Cheng Qing Cheng Li didn't care, but he still sat up again when he saw her, and then reached out for her to hug.
They are still a little younger, but they like to do everything together, including being hugged by their mother.
Zhuo Jian held one hand with each other and squatted there with difficulty. The two brothers actually helped her stand up, and then put them into her arms.
"Ah, baby."
Zhuo Jian couldn't bear the sudden attack and sat directly on the ground, but she still held them tightly to prevent them from falling.
"Are you hurt?"
Fu Yanye suddenly looked solemn. He had already put down Chengcheng, and then took the little guy directly from her arms with one hand.
The two aunts quickly came forward and took Chengqing and Chengli away.
Fu Yanye knelt down to help her, and Zhuo Jian's shoulder creaked in pain.
When Fu Yanye heard this, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and then he directly picked her up from the ground.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Zhuo Jian was startled, but it was too late.
"Stay away from them from now on."
Fu Yanye held her in his arms and walked inside, saying to her.