Zhuo Jian wanted to remind him that his daughter was sleeping.
But the hands-free was turned on, and my daughter slept soundly.
"What's up?"
"Yan Ye, I don't know why last night's incident is so unpleasant. We are innocent. I have told them this, but they don't seem to believe it."
"Well, is there anything else?"
"Something else? Yanye, how about we meet? Think of a way to prevent everyone from misunderstanding."
"Forget it if we meet."
"But......"
"I'm a little busy right now."
"A bit busy? At this time?"
"Well, it's a good time to tease Mrs. Fu."
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian and spoke seriously.
No, it's so shameless.
"What?"
Liang Yu thought she heard wrongly.
She thought that after what happened last night, their husband and wife would definitely be at odds, and Zhuo Jian would definitely misunderstand.
"Bye."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hung up the phone and then looked at Zhuo Jian: "I think it's best for us to go back to our room."
When Zhuo Jian looked at him this time, she was no longer panicked or scared, but just a little aggrieved.
She hated his way of dominating the world and having everything under control.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye reminded again.
"How can I leave if you don't let go?"
Zhuo Jian asked, looking at his hand that was tightly grasped by him.
Fu Yanye looked down, smiled, and then stepped forward.
Zhuo Jian was frightened and backed away.
The person was suddenly picked up by him.
He stood in front of her and said in a low voice, "You don't have to leave, just agree."
He carried her out of his daughter's room.
The aunt who took care of Chengtian was waiting outside. As soon as Fu Yanye came out, he ordered: "Take good care of the little lady."
"yes."
The aunt agreed, and when she saw the couple leaving, she couldn't help but muttered: "The young master seems to have changed."
He has more than changed.
When he returned to the room, he put Zhuo Jian on the bed. Zhuo Jian rolled to the other side, got out of the bed and ran away. Fu Yanye only glanced at her, sighed helplessly, and called her calmly: "Zhuo Jian."
His tone could not hide his forcefulness and displeasure.
It seems that the next second is the fury of thunder.
Zhuo Jian stopped and turned to look at him: "I will sleep with Yan Qing tonight."
"you try."
Fu Yanye took off his shirt nonchalantly, making no attempt to button her up.
Zhuo Jian just wanted to give it a try.
She opened the door and went out.
Fu Yanye didn't take off his shirt, only a few buttons were unbuttoned.
He thought she would be afraid.
After all, she is really afraid of him.
But now she ran away?
His intimidation has become worse and worse in the past few years. He turned his head and glanced at the door, then raised his hand to fasten the buttons and walked out with long legs.
Zhuo Jian went downstairs and ran down.
"Grandpa, Yanqing, I have something to do and have to go back to Taili. Let's talk next time."
Zhuo Jian ran fast.
Fu Yanqing and the old man were a little confused when they saw her running away, but then the old man sighed: "You two brothers and sisters are too strong."
"Then I won't scare her away."
"That's true, only your brother and your mother are great."
"Hehe, I think so too. Grandpa, what do you think of me walking here?"
Fu Yanqing is particularly good at coaxing the old man to be satisfied.
"If you go down here, you will die."
"Ah? Grandpa, you said..."
The grandfather and grandson were talking, and then they saw a figure hurrying out. This figure was tall and straight, and you could tell at a glance that he was the eldest son of their family.