Cheng Qing finished speaking sensibly and then took his father to their room.
Although I originally wanted everyone to sleep together.
Fu Yanye was extremely reluctant. He felt that if this boy was sensible, he should send him to Zhuo Jian's room so that they could sleep together.
But the reality is too cruel.
After the father and son entered the room, Zhuo Jian put his hands behind his back, lightly knocked on the wall covered with wall coverings, and suddenly laughed.
Zhuo Jian thought to himself, now I am not alone, I have many helpers.
Three sons.
And why did he think she would look back after everything she's been through?
snort.
Zhuo Jian turned around and walked out with a strong and stubborn pace.
Fu Yanye waited for Chengqing to fall asleep and lay down for a while, but couldn't fall asleep.
All he could think about was the woman who needed to be taught a lesson.
She is five years younger than him, so she calls him Fu Yanye all the time, and even calls him Fu Yanye. By the way, his number on her mobile phone says he is still her ex-husband.
Ah!
He couldn't swallow that breath without teaching her a lesson.
It was already past twelve o'clock, and he went to the door of Zhuo Jian's room again.
But the door has been locked from the inside.
It is true that he does not have a spare card for this room.
"Hey, isn't that your precious son?"
Suddenly there was a clear sound coming from downstairs.
"The son belongs to two people, how can I give birth to him by myself?"
Fu Zhengzheng does not compete with his wife for credit.
Wang Yue hugged his arm and stared upstairs, "I don't know why, but suddenly I felt that he didn't look like my Wang Yue's son at all, nor did he look like your Fu Zhengzheng's son. Didn't we hug each other by mistake before?
Child? Is our son still exposed..."
Wang Yueyue is getting better and better at editing.
Fu Zhengzheng was already quite helpless.
Fu Yanye went downstairs and asked, "Your son may be begging on the street right now. Go find him quickly."
"Huh, anyway, I don't have the kind of son who can't enter my wife's room."
Wang Yue said.
"He may have gone in and was just kicked out, right Aye?"
Fu Zhengzheng is a bit considerate.
It's just that Fu Yanye's face doesn't look good.
"Isn't it normal for couples to quarrel? I remember you two quarreling a lot when I was a kid."
Fu Yanye stopped and walked out again after speaking.
The boss and his friends live in another room outside.
Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzheng watched him leave and asked, "Where is your son going? Is he running away from home?"
"Looking at the direction, you should be asking for a spare card, right?"
Fu Zhengzheng feels that the relationship is inseparable from ten.
"Backup card? I thought he would just climb through the window."
"It's not like flying around."
Besides, it's too unsafe to climb through the window.
——
The next morning, Zhuo Jian was stretching outside. As soon as he turned aside, he saw the man coming out.
He didn't bring any clothes. What he was wearing should have been brought by Fu Zhengzheng, but...
It's quite appropriate.
Not a suit or shirt, but a gray sport suit, which instantly transformed him from a domineering CEO to an unkind neighbor, a husband?
Zhuo Jian only glanced at his eyes, which were full of disdain for the whole world, and then accidentally glanced at him again, then pretended to move his slim waist and continued to move.
Fu Yanye walked over and stood in front of her.
Zhuo Jian couldn't move anymore and put down his hand, "What are Mr. Fu's orders?"
"Didn't you see me again?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian vowed to lock the doors and windows before going to bed.