"Mommy, I don't want dad to compete anymore. I'll go upstairs to accompany my brother."
As she spoke, Chengcheng got off Fu Yanye's lap and ran inside again.
"Slow down."
Cheng Tian also woke up, and Zhuo Jian dared to call him.
"Know it."
That's what he said, but it's still like the wind.
Fu Yanye flicked the dirt on his trouser legs, where his son had just accidentally rubbed it, then turned around to find hand sanitizer and rubbed his hands. After feeling clean, he got out of the car and walked to her.
Zhuo Jianjiu was speechless.
But what’s even more speechless is yet to come.
He just raised his hand, and Cheng Tian's body tilted towards him with inertia, naturally looking for him.
"It's too late. If you want to see your daughter, you should come back tomorrow."
Zhuo Jian said and turned sideways, not letting him hug her.
Fu Yanye ignored her, followed her to the appropriate direction, and took her daughter from her arms.
His movements seemed gentle, but in fact they were forceful.
He would kiss his daughter's little face, and Zhuo Jian felt that he treated his son and daughter very differently, but after all, this was the apple of his eye, and she couldn't say anything. She could only say: "Do you want to take her back to your residence?"
"I'm here to find you."
He spoke helplessly.
"I didn't see it."
Zhuo Jian thought to herself that you came to see me, but in the end you hugged your son and your daughter, but you just didn’t say a word to me?
"It's not that you are too repulsive to others, Zhuo Jian, the aura all over your body is resisting me."
His deep voice reminded her.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian's eyelashes moved and she said, "It's good that you know. Just tell me what's going on."
"I watched your show tonight and you are very good."
"..."
Zhuo Jian raised his head and looked at him in surprise.
A sudden gust of wind narrowed her eyes.
She couldn't figure out what was going on with him, so he suddenly praised her?
Zhuo Jian couldn't feel whether he was sincere or had other motives, so he moved his eyes away after a while and looked away.
"We haven't had dinner together for a long time, right? How about having dinner together tomorrow? Just the two of us."
"..."
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and listened, but said nothing.
"There are also children. Don't let others disturb us. It's just our family of five."
Fu Yanye looked at her.
Zhuo Jian thought about it for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
"Then I will pick you up from your work tomorrow night."
"No, you tell me the location and I'll go there myself."
"..."
There was another long silence.
He wanted to pick her up.
But Zhuo Jian didn't think it was necessary.
Seeing that she didn't change her tune for a long time, Fu Yanye had no choice but to agree: "That's fine, I'll take the children there in advance."
Fu Yanye said.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement.
He put his hands behind his back uncomfortably and looked away.
The wind is a bit strong, but the wind is a bit hot in July.
She couldn't see anything clearly and just wanted to end this scene quickly.
Fu Yanye saw that she didn't want to stay with him for a while, so he looked down at his daughter and said to her, "Do you want me to help you carry her up?"
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian hasn't recovered yet.
"Daughter, do you want me to help you carry her up?"
"Oh, no need."
Zhuo Jian said and went to pick up her daughter.
Thinking that he wanted to return his daughter to her, he left.
"Can she stop breastfeeding?"
"I plan to feed her a little longer."
This shameful issue is actually not a sensitive topic between husband and wife.
But just...
Zhuo Jian wanted to leave soon, but out of politeness, she said to him: "Then I'll go up first. You go back and drive slowly."