As she thought about it, her pretty brows wrinkled.
She couldn't figure out what made that woman appear as Lin Ruxiang when the relationship between Lin Ruxiang and the couple was so bad?
"Mommy?"
Chengcheng came back from outside and ran to lie on her lap.
"Baby mama, I miss you so much."
Zhuo Jian held his little face and kissed him hard first.
"Mommy, Chengcheng misses mommy too."
The little baby slept at grandma's house last night and missed her mommy very much.
Zhuo Jian was moved and touched his head.
"Young Madam, the stewed vegetables I brought back from the old house will be put in the kitchen first."
Followed by Chengcheng's aunt said.
"good."
Zhuo Jian agreed, then looked at her son, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she called him tenderly, "Baby."
Chengcheng looked up at her curiously, "Mommy, what's the matter?"
"What would you do if someone falsely accused you of pushing him down?"
"beat him."
Chengcheng raised her little feet back, thought for a few seconds and immediately gave a two-word answer.
"Why do you still like fighting?"
Zhuo Jian frowned.
Chengcheng seemed to realize that he had said something wrong and immediately lowered his head.
Until the door rang again, she quickly escaped from Zhuo Jian's lap and ran to find the person who had just returned, "Daddy."
"Call daddy."
"Dad, mom is angry."
Chengcheng immediately called Dabi obediently, then raised her hands to hug him and told him.
Fu Yanye glanced inside, then worriedly carried his son to the living room to look for her.
"Your head still hurts?"
Fu Yanye stood in front of her, holding his son in one hand and touching her forehead with the other, in case she had a fever.
"It's much better now. You came back very early."
Zhuo Jian held his hand and moved it away from her forehead, looking up at him.
It was still the suit he wore when he went out in the morning, but it was still neat and clean. Suddenly he remembered that he had mysophobia, and everything was figured out.
"My son said you were angry? What's going on?"
Fu Yanye sat down next to her, looking at her with dark eyes and asked.
"He said he would beat people up if they were framed, so violently."
Zhuo Jian explained.
Fu Yanye lowered his head and glanced at his son, "It's naturally wrong to fight. It's best to use legal means."
"oh."
Chengcheng agreed and suddenly missed her grandma.
"But why are you talking about that all of a sudden?"
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian curiously again.
"Baby, go upstairs and have a look. There are new books delivered today. They are in your bedroom."
Zhuo Jian didn't want to talk too much about complicated things between adults in front of Chengcheng.
"Really? I want to read a book."
When Chengcheng heard that there was a new book to read, his eyes immediately lit up. He turned around and followed the aunt who came to take him upstairs.
Fu Yanye turned to look at her and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"The hot search just sent out."
Zhuo Jian opened his phone and found the video and sent it to him.
Fu Yanye glanced at Ruxiang and frowned when he said the words "Bai Yueguang". He then turned off his phone and looked up at her.
