Zhuo Jian was startled and couldn't help but wonder who told him.
"I saw my son when he opened the door this morning."
"..."
"Good night."
Fu Yanye saw her surprised expression and didn't explain any more.
Zhuo Jian, however, couldn't help but twitch her long eyelashes twice after watching him enter the opposite side.
That brat.
Even if I enter the password, I don’t know what’s hidden.
After Zhuo Jian returned home, her aunt prepared a supper for her. Zhuo Jian sat in the dining room and sipped the soup. Her aunt asked: "Young madam, would you like to send the young master a bowl of soup?"
Zhuo Jian stopped drinking soup and suddenly thought that he had waited for her to get off work and waited until now.
She had eaten in Taili once, what about him?
Zhuo Jian glanced at the six or seven Xiaodie on the table and said, "You make up your own mind."
The aunt looked at her and said with a smile: "Then I will send some to the young master."
Zhuo Jian said no more, lowered his head and continued to drink soup.
Auntie walked out with some side dishes and rice soup, and Zhuo Jian quietly looked outside.
He might also be cooking by himself.
After all, he loves cooking so much.
Thinking back to the two of them fighting tonight, she even vomited all over him.
At this moment, he should be taking a shower?
But the aunt knew the password on the other side, so she was relieved.
Fu Yanye was still standing in the bathroom after taking a shower. The large white bath towel covered his lower body, but his broad shoulders were full of beauty.
He lowered his head, and suddenly the image of her tender and resentful eyes when she was in his arms, her fragrant smell that drove him crazy, and her slightly pouting mouth because of anger, suddenly appeared in his mind.
It wasn't until someone knocked on the door outside that he came back to his senses when he thought that he wanted to kiss her.
After Fu Yanye went out, he saw an aunt in an apron standing at the door holding food. The aunt was also surprised, but she quickly turned her face away and said naturally: "Master, the young lady asked me to bring you some food.
"
Seeing that her aunt was not uncomfortable, Fu Yanye knew that she had probably been looked at like this before, so she walked over and took a look, and then questioned: "Are you sure she has such good intentions?"
"Master, the young lady actually cares about you. She is just being harsh in front of you."
"Put it in the restaurant downstairs. I'll go eat later."
"good."
Auntie left soon.
Fu Yanye put on his nightgown. When he came downstairs, his aunt had already left. He sat at the dining table and looked at the food.
He didn't believe she would be so kind.
She even vomited all over him on purpose.
Do you want to see him blow up?
Fu Yanye had no appetite, so he drank some soup and went to the sofa. He turned on the TV and then turned on his cell phone.
The video in the mailbox was retrieved.
They are all videos of the two of them entering and leaving office buildings, hotels, and homes together in the past few years.
He really didn't realize that he liked it so much...
Although the video was not clear, he could feel that the way he looked at her was unusual.
Even when I stand with her, it's different.
He always likes to be close to her, no matter where.
Of course, they also held hands with each other sometimes.
In the video, they were laughing and joking, even...
And kissing.
Fu Yanye looked at it, raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and moved his sexy lips slightly.
They were more than just kissing.
His eyes were fixed on the screen without moving until the door was opened and a little guy walked in holding a Winnie the Pooh, "Daddy."
Fu Yanye immediately turned off his phone and asked him: "Did you get kicked out again?"
Chengcheng looked at him pitifully and quickly moved into his arms.
Fu Yanye lay on the sofa and put Chengcheng in his arms.
The two of them were covered with blankets, and Chengcheng fell asleep quickly next to him.
Fu Yanye listened to Chengcheng's even breathing, couldn't help but glance down, and gently touched Chengcheng's head.