Zhuo Jian glanced at the place where he took the photo. There were so many people here. He definitely did it on purpose.
But even though she knew he was doing it on purpose, she still sat on it.
She was so light that Fu Yanye felt irritated.
He even wanted to get angry, but he restrained himself repeatedly, but soon he still looked at her coldly, and suddenly couldn't help but said, "Are you a piece of wood?"
Zhuo Jian did not understand the meaning of his words for a while.
She felt even more restless sitting on his lap.
Zhong Mai felt that Fu Yanye was a bit shameless, so if there was a step, he would just go down.
Why would a grown man bother with his wife in front of so many people?
"It's not like you don't know I was injured. My whole body has been hurting for several days."
After Zhuo Jian understood it, she explained to him softly and softly, but still tried her best to raise her hands and hang them on his neck.
All Fu Yanye's anger turned into depression in her humble and flattering eyes, and he would eventually endure those inappropriate words.
Liang Yu naturally stopped looking and just sneered.
"I heard that you went shopping with your mother early in the morning."
When Fu Yanye spoke again, he was not as cold as before.
The way he looked at her was filled with expectation.
"Well, even though I'm in pain and can't cook tonight's dishes, I ordered them all and watched them cook them."
Zhuo Jian followed his temper and was really well-behaved and sweet.
Fu Yanye also raised his hands to hug her slender waist and asked, "What else?"
"Also, I have prepared a gift for you to open when you go back."
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and said.
"Um."
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes in dissatisfaction and was thinking about something else, something so enigmatic that it was impossible to guess.
Zhuo Jian looked at his side face and kissed it gently.
The expression on Fu Yanye's face instantly froze.
He couldn't deny that this kiss really made him a little overwhelmed.
What's more, when she saw that it worked, she kissed him gently several times in succession.
Fu Yanye turned to look at her.
Zhuo Jian leaned on his shoulder: "What happened these days is all my fault. Can you come home with me? Please."
Fu Yanye turned to look at her and saw the squeamish look on her face, and immediately sighed: "Yeah."
He has never been able to resist her coquettishness.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and couldn't believe what she heard. He promised to go back with her?
But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Yanye stood up holding her in his arms.
Liang Yu was sitting next to him, so she couldn't accept his sudden move.
Even if they pretend to be ambiguous in front of so many people, are they still so high-profile now?
Zhuo Jian's face was really red. She had said so many things to him in front of so many people that she had not said in countless years, and she still used such a disgusting tone. Now she was held by him like this. His aura was like
The next destination is bed.
"You put me down and it's your birthday, how can I let you hold me?"
"I hug my wife, when can I not hug my wife?"
Fu Yanye provoked.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said coquettishly: "That's my hard-working husband."
Fu Yanye looked at her and was made to die by her "hard-working husband".
Zhuo Jian was embarrassed to be surrounded by everyone, and he looked at her so directly, so she continued to get into his arms coquettishly, resting her forehead against his heart: "Hurry up and leave."
Fu Yanye finally smiled.
He probably knew clearly a few years ago that he might be tortured to death by her one day, but as long as she acted coquettishly, he was still willing to do it.
He carried her out and the brothers and sisters in the room suddenly cheered.
It's like a newlywed couple entering the bridal chamber.
Zhong Mai and Zhang Mingliang looked at Liang Yu's face turning green, and they felt happy in their hearts.
This is how they should be as a couple.
Fu Yanye stood outside holding Zhuo Jian and smiled helplessly.
Zhuo Jian whispered: "Put me down?"
"Um?"
"We'd better leave quickly, Uncle Zhou is waiting for us."
Sensing his displeasure, she hugged him tightly and urged him.
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed, then continued to carry her out.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought to himself that the completion of his mission was quite unexpected, but it was finally a good start.
Take him back and give an explanation to the elders, and then you can retire with success?
As expected, Uncle Zhou's car was parked outside, and when Uncle Zhou saw the two of them coming out, he immediately stepped forward to hold an umbrella, lowered his head, and only said a sensible blessing, "Happy birthday, young master."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed and took her to sit in the back.
Uncle Zhou had already opened the car door for them, and when he saw them entering, he quickly closed it gently and went to the front to drive.
After Zhuo Jian sat in, she moved to the side. Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "Sit next to me."
"No, my arm hurts a little. I'm afraid it will hurt even more if I touch it again."
