Fu Yanye listened and nodded, "Then I'll think of other ways."
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him in confusion.
Think of another way?
Is this his character?
Zhuo Jian frowned, feeling a little confused for a moment.
The car stopped at Shengyuan. After Zhuo Jian got off the car, he saw Fu Yanye coming out and looked at him: "What do you want to do?"
"If we can't be husband and wife, we have to be neighbors first."
"..."
Zhuo Jian understood and continued to walk in. He also walked in.
In the elevator, the two stood separately as usual. Soon after, she turned to look at Fu Yanye again.
"Fu Yanye, don't do useless work. If you don't trust me from the bottom of your heart, I won't let you into the house, and neither will my aunt."
"I can't even cook for you?"
"no."
It's okay if I don't mention cooking, but I'll be even more angry when I mention it.
Fu Yanye saw that she was suddenly angry again and reminded her: "Be careful of fetal contractions."
"If you don't show up, I won't have fetal infection."
Zhuo Jian blocked him.
Fu Yanye looked at her and couldn't help but laugh again.
Zhuo Jian got angry when he saw him laughing, "You are not allowed to laugh."
"Okay, don't laugh."
He nodded in agreement and looked away.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, I'm going to be so angry, how can you still laugh?
Don't care about other people's feelings at all.
When Zhuo Jian returned home, Chengcheng and Chengli Chengqing were already at home. Auntie had already taken care of the two little ones to sleep, but Chengcheng was still waiting for her.
After Zhuo Jian took a bath, the two of them were hugging each other on the bed. Chengcheng whispered: "Mommy, why don't you let Dad go home?"
"Mommy hasn't calmed down yet."
Zhuo Jian said to Chengcheng.
"Then Mommy, when are you going to calm down? Dad has been living outside by himself, how pitiful he is."
"Why don't you go sleep with your dad? He's right across the street."
"ah?"
Soon after, Fu Yanye opened the door next door and saw a miniature version of him at the door.
Of course, there was also the woman who threatened not to allow him to laugh.
Wearing loose pajamas, she stood opposite with her hands in her pockets, and said lightly: "This is your own biological son. He thinks it's pitiful for you to sleep by yourself, so let him sleep with you."
"Daddy."
Chengcheng pulled Fu Yanye's sleeve pitifully.
Fu Yanye lowered his head and glanced at Chengcheng, then looked to the opposite side.
Zhuo Jian turned around, walked in, and closed the door gracefully.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, closed the door on his side and looked down at Chengcheng: "What's going on?"
"I was begging you, and then Mommy kicked me out."
Chengcheng felt so wronged.
How can dad’s bed be as good as mommy’s?
Dad's body doesn't smell as good as Mom's.
But......
He looked up at his dad and thought, forget it, this man is so pitiful, let's just stay with him.
Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes when he saw his son's pitiful eyes: "Fu Chengqian, put away your pitiful eyes."
"You used to talk about me."
The two words "Laozi" are particularly clear.
Fu Yanye: "..."
Finally, he picked up Chengcheng and walked inside while asking: "What else did I say before?"
"Don't call me daddy."
"Huh? What else?"
"Hehe, no more."
In Chengcheng's little head, those words were particularly clear.
Father and son were lying on the same bed, Chengcheng huddled in Fu Yanye's arms, "Daddy."
"Um?"
"You feel so cold."
"Isn't your mommy cold?"
"Mommy's body is warm and smells good."
"..."
Fu Yanye felt that this boy was sent by Zhuo Jian to punish him.
