"Daddy, Mommy, I'm going to find Chengqingchengli."
Chengcheng looked at the two of them and suddenly felt danger, so he ran out after saying that.
The door suddenly opened wide, and both of them looked out.
Chengcheng ran fast and disappeared in a flash, but the room suddenly seemed cramped.
"You're fine, don't squat here anymore."
Zhuo Jian wiped the corner of her daughter's mouth and whispered to him.
Fu Yanye looked at her again, "You want to drive me away?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said, "That's right."
"I haven't held my daughter yet."
Fu Yanye didn't expect her to be so direct.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian gave his daughter to him and put him in his arms.
Both of them were very careful in their movements, after all, they were their little sweethearts.
After Fu Yanye took over his daughter, his temper was gone, and the iceberg in his heart was quietly melting.
Zhuo Jian stood up when she saw him hugging her daughter: "Then you two talk, father and daughter, I'll go out first."
"She can't speak, so what should I talk to her about?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, "So, Mr. Fu, you mean to talk to me?"
"..."
Fu Yanye was suddenly upset. He had waited for her for so long, and what happened in exchange for this?
Of course, she didn't know he was looking for him, but so what if she knew? Would she let him wait?
"Liang Yu works in our office building recently, but not on the same floor."
he said suddenly.
Zhuo Jian asked him: "Why do you want to tell me?"
"Are there more misunderstandings?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"After the divorce, there will be no misunderstanding."
"Divorce will involve a lot of unnecessary troubles, so be careful."
Fu Yanye held her daughter in her arms and stopped looking at her as she spoke.
Zhuo Jian looked at him helplessly and sighed helplessly: "Fu Yanye, we can divorce secretly and no one will know."
Fu Yanye looked up at her and questioned.
"I definitely want a divorce this time. Don't think of making excuses to prevaricate me like you did in the past."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking with disappointment, she turned around and walked out.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but look down at his sweet little daughter in the middle of the night, and suddenly murmured bitterly in his heart: "Divorce? Do you want us to divorce?"
The little princess suddenly laughed.
Fu Yanye: "..."
After dinner, Zhuo Jian received a call from Zhong Mai. After saying hello to the elders, she left to answer the phone.
Zhong Mai asked her: "If I hadn't asked you to come out to accompany your sister because I saw you living with your elders, A-Jian, do you think he is short-minded?"
"You can't blame Brother Yan Zheng for this."
"You are all so troubled that you are about to get divorced. If you don't blame him, who should you blame?"
Zhong Mai felt that Yan Zheng was simply a living Bodhisattva, but a Bodhisattva could also differentiate between good and evil.
"Don't think so, it's actually just a problem between me and Fu Yanye."
"Ajian, I apologize to you on behalf of your brother Yan Zheng."
Zhong Mai said to her depressedly.
"Then how about asking Brother Yan Zheng to invite us out to play another day?"
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and replied to her.
"When you go out to play, travel abroad, or do some shopping, you must be satisfied."
Zhong Mai thought for a while and decided that Brother Yan Zheng must be allowed to bleed.
After chatting for a while, Zhuo Jian hung up the phone and turned to leave.
As she chatted, she walked to the innermost room in the corridor on the first floor. The wind blew slowly from the window. When she turned around, her eyes were blurred by her hair, and then...