At around six o'clock, Fu Yanye stood up looking at the completely darkened sky, "There were so many interruptions today, thank you for your hard work."
Sheng Xin looked up at him, but he had already turned around and left.
I don't know why he left right away.
Today is Friday, and I need to take the children back to my old house for dinner in the evening.
Fu Yanye told his aunt to take the three children back first, and then drove to the entrance of the TV station.
When Zhuo Jian came out with her colleagues, she saw his car parked there.
But this time, he didn't come out.
"Then I'll leave first. See you tomorrow."
The colleague waved and left.
Zhuo Jian nodded, then walked to his car and gently knocked on the window.
Fu Yanye turned to look at her and opened the car door directly from the inside.
"What are you thinking about? You seem to be in a trance."
"nothing."
Fu Yanye made a faint sound, and then started the car while she buckled her seat belt.
Zhuo Jian glanced behind him and couldn't help but ask: "Have Chengcheng and the others gone to the old house?"
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed, but still couldn't extricate himself from what Sheng Xin told him.
Zhuo Jian found that his aura was a bit depressed and couldn't help but look at him, "Are you worried?"
"I was just wondering whether we should sleep in the old house or the garden tonight."
"I want to sleep in Shengyuan."
Zhuo Jian whispered her choice.
Fu Yanye nodded: "Then we will come back after dinner."
Zhuo Jian looked at him unexpectedly, always feeling that something was wrong with him.
As for the old house, the two of them heard lively sounds as soon as they stepped in.
Chengcheng was once again asked to sing children's songs by his elders, and he cooperated obediently. The elders happily praised him for singing well.
Chengcheng sighed inwardly. In fact, he didn’t want to sing, and he didn’t want his grandparents and grandma to be sad.
Among the elders in the family, Fu Zhengcheng has no intention of letting him express his feelings, so Chengcheng is particularly in love with Fu Zhengcheng now.
"Young Master and Young Madam are back."
When the aunt saw them coming back, she greeted them happily.
Zhuo Jian nodded: "Auntie."
"Hey, come inside quickly. Madam and the others have been waiting for you."
The aunt made a gesture of invitation and greeted her warmly.
Wang Yue heard the sound and looked outside. When he saw the two of them coming back, he couldn't help but ask: "Can it be earlier next time?"
"It's not too late."
Fu Yanye replied.
Wang Yue glared at him, but didn't say much because Cheng Cheng was there.
Zhuo Jian knew that she was still angry with him over the custody issue, but she was not going to give in on this matter, so she could only stand beside Fu Yanye in a low-key manner.
"Jian Jian, come and sit down quickly. The oranges grandma specially sent people to buy today are so sweet."
The old lady waved to Zhuo Jian and said.
Just as Zhuo Jian was about to walk over and sit down, Fu Yanye grabbed her wrist and said, "Sit with me."
"..."
Zhuo Jian blushed in embarrassment.
The old lady murmured: "You two are together every day, why don't you let me and your wife get close to each other occasionally?"
"OK."
Fu Yanye then reluctantly let go of Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian went to the old lady's side, and the old lady gave her the orange.
But what she didn't expect was that Fu Yanye also sat down next to her, and even took the orange in her hand, "I'll peel it open for you."
Ah!
Wang Yue couldn't believe it. Her son had changed his gender after losing his memory.
"Baby Jian Jian's face has become a lot more rosy recently. It seems that my great-granddaughter will be pregnant soon."
The old lady looked at Zhuo Jian's skin and couldn't help but look at her flat belly as she spoke.