Fu Yanye saw the old man getting up and thought he was going to do some family violence.
"Get you the household registration book!"
The old man gave a discouraged reminder.
Fu Yanye: "..."
It’s better to use family law!
Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye subconsciously, urging him to stop ink marks with his eyes.
Fu Yanye stood up slowly, but before he could go upstairs, he heard the old lady downstairs saying to Zhuo Jian: "Baby, if you really like that boy Su Bai, grandma will go and talk to him at home."
To talk about it, we have to let him cut off all relations with those women."
"Mom, I think the young master who just came back from the Shen family is more suitable. He is the same age as our baby, so we should have more in common."
Wang Yue introduces his best friend’s baby son.
After entering the study room, those words could no longer be heard.
Fu Yanye was suddenly upset. He never really wanted her to get along with Su Bai.
Is she serious?
Think he is going to push her to Su Bai?
"That day you suddenly called your grandma to pretend to be sick. We all thought you had figured it out before we cooperated with you. Yanye, tell grandpa, what exactly are you thinking? If you really want a divorce, your household registration
You take it."
The old man opened the drawer and took out the household registration book and put it on the table. He suddenly spoke and broke the silence in the solemn study.
Fu Yanye stood at the door without going inside: "I don't want to divorce!"
"You didn't want a divorce? Then why did you match her up with Su Bai?"
the old man asked.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly: "That unreliable Su Bai..."
He didn't say the words "thing", but he thought the old man could understand.
"You think Su Bai is unreliable, and your wife will think so too?"
"..."
Fu Yanye acquiesced to the old man's idea.
"We don't care about these things for now. Now I ask you, do you plan to live with your wife? Treat her as a real wife."
"yes!"
"Okay! Then you first go and make it clear to that woman Lin Ruxiang that you cannot marry her, and then publish news in major media that you actually married A Jian three years ago."
The old man spoke to him seriously.
Fu Yanye looked at the old man questioningly.
"Can't you do it? Then how do you make A-Jian wholeheartedly follow you? Or do you want both of them?"
The old man asked again.
"I didn't expect you to miss me so much!"
Fu Yanye felt as if a pool of sewage had been poured into his heart.
"Then how should I miss you? Take your household registration book away. Don't use me and your grandma as an excuse in the future."
The old man was also aware of his grandson's difficulties and was unwilling to force him any further.
Fu Yanye looked at the household registration book from a distance, and suddenly remembered that he promised Zhuo Jian to divorce her when her grandfather came back.
After he went downstairs, he happened to meet Zhuo Jian going to the bathroom. Zhuo Jian stopped when he saw him and asked him in a low voice: "Did you get it?"
Fu Yanye just stared at her coldly.
Zhuo Jian thought he didn't hear her, and seeing people around her, she grabbed him into the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, she asked excitedly: "Have you got your household registration book?"
"No!"
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"If you don't believe me, you can search me! If you find out, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow!"
Fu Yanye put his hands on his hips and waited for her to search.
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, and then at his black suit. It was neat and tidy, and it didn't look like something big enough to fit inside, but she still boldly stretched out her slender little hand...