"Grandma, Mommy went to a cocktail party, will she come back?"
Chengcheng asked again.
"Well, it depends on your father, but he will definitely come back very late. Can you help grandma take care of the brothers?"
"Of course it's no problem, I still have to take care of my sister."
"Okay, let's go together then."
Wang Yue feels that Chengcheng is really very sensible and sometimes quite humorous.
"Yeah, but I also need to send a message to Dad first."
"what's the message?"
"Mommy is so beautiful. Let him keep a close eye on her and don't let anyone take her away."
Chengcheng said and already ran towards the stairs.
Wang Yue: "..."
Fu Yanye was at the door of the hotel, wearing a neat black suit. After reading his son's message, he felt a little confused.
Of course he wouldn't let anyone take her away.
If she gets him back, she will be responsible for the rest of her life.
However, there may be many ways to take responsibility.
When Zhong Mai and Yan Zheng, who had arrived late, came out of the car, they were also a couple. When they saw him at the door, they walked over to him and said, "Ajian isn't here yet?"
"Um,......"
Fu Yanye was really afraid that she would suddenly regret it, but she came anyway.
Like a princess.
The staff opened the car door for her, and Fu Yanye stood there from a distance and watched her get off the car.
The high heels on her feet hugged a large area of beautiful insteps. As soon as they stepped out, from the slender calves down, they should not be looked at.
When Fu Yan saw the staff at night, he took the initiative to extend his arm for her to take. Zhuo Jian came out and nodded in thanks: "Thank you."
The staff retreated.
She raised her eyes and saw Fu Yanye.
Yan Zheng and Zhong Mai stood together and looked at each other. Zhong Mai said: "She really looks like a little princess in a fairy tale, if you don't look in her eyes."
Yan Zheng glanced at Zhong Mai: "How can there be such a lucky person in this world? No matter who you are, you will be severely beaten by society when you grow up. Only after going through hardships can you become a nobler version of yourself."
"If we have a daughter, I will definitely not let her experience the beatings from society."
Zhong Mai raised his eyes and looked at Yan Zheng, speaking quite seriously.
Zhuo Jian walked towards Fu Yanye, but Fu Yanye couldn't help but walked towards her with his long legs.
"Why do you wear so little?"
"How can any woman wear more clothes at this kind of cocktail party?"
Zhuo Jian thought he wouldn't walk towards her, but when she saw him approaching, she couldn't help but look at him twice.
Those women did not wear much, but they were so ugly.
Fu Yanye glanced at her legs, ankles and insteps again. The darker the light, the more upset he was.
"Come in, it's still a little cold outside."
He said in a low voice, and just as he was about to hug her waist, Zhuo Jian took the first step and grabbed his arm.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes slightly to look at her actions, then looked at her again.
Zhuo Jian smiled slightly and asked him in a gentle voice: "Don't you want to go in?"
Fu Yanye also smiled, then straightened his back and took her long legs, leading her in.
Zhong Mai raised his eyebrows at Zhuo Jian. Zhuo Jian smiled. When he walked to them, he let go of Fu Yanye and took the initiative to walk in with Zhong Mai on his arm. Zhong Mai whispered: "Your boss Fu is going to do it again tonight."
Angry."
"Huh? Why?"
"Hey, you are very possessive."
Zhong Mai glanced at her legs.
Zhuo Jian looked down and then smiled helplessly: "That's up to him."
Both women are iconic beauties, and their dresses are all black, attracting everyone's attention as soon as they enter the venue.
Fortunately, both of them have participated in many such occasions, so they don't care about those looks.
It's just that the two men at the back were not in a good mood.
Fu Yanye simply took off his coat, walked directly to Zhuo Jian, and put the coat on her shoulders domineeringly.
Zhuo Jian: "What are you doing?"
This dress is worth five million and deserves to be appreciated.
But with his coat on her shoulders, nothing could be seen.
She immediately wanted to take it off and give it back to him, but was held down by her shoulders.
To outsiders, the two of them seemed very ambiguous, whispering some intimate words, but in fact...
