Fu Zhengzheng casually reminded him while wiping his grandson's mouth: "Aye, eat first."
Fu Yanye naturally understood what his father meant, but he couldn't help but glance at Zhuo Jian again.
After the meal, Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzheng drove away in a car, and their family of five stood at the very atmospheric doorway.
Chengcheng took her brothers and looked at her father and then her mother, "Mommy, where are we going to play today?"
Zhuo Jian thought for a moment, then turned to look at the man holding Cheng Tian, "What did Mr. Fu say?"
Mr. Fu?
Fu Yanye still felt that this title was harsh, so he thought for a moment and said, "You are more familiar with this place than I am. It's up to you."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Zhuo Jian denied him.
Fu Yanye glanced at her again, why did she keep contradicting him and insisting on stabbing him?
"It's been a while since Starlight was built here. You must have come to inspect it several times, and last time... I heard you guys had a lot of fun, too?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him, and those things that were not mentioned in his words seemed to be conveyed through his eyes.
Fu Yanye didn't want to talk to her anymore, turned around and got into the nanny car that drove over from the hotel.
The driver also quickly got out of the car to help protect the children's heads.
Chengcheng and the others didn't ask for help when they got into the car. Even if they had to climb, they had to climb up by themselves and quickly sit down in the car.
When Zhuo Jian got up from behind, Fu Yanye looked at the driver's hand on the roof of the car and frowned unconsciously, then looked down at his daughter.
Only he can protect the top of his daughter's head.
"Thanks."
Zhuo Jian politely thanked her after getting in the car.
The driver nodded, gently closed the door for them, and ran to the front to drive for them.
This is a tourist city. There are large tracts of mountains and rivers outside the city, and it has a very original ecological feel. There are many luxury brands and places to eat, drink and have fun in the city, which makes it feel like it does not belong to the same city as the city.
The car drove slowly to the busiest entertainment street. After the family got off the car, the driver came forward and said, "Boss, madam, I'll wait for you on the roadside in front."
"Um."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Fu Yanye agreed lightly and Zhuo Jian nodded in greeting.
After the driver left, the children looked inside. It was a big church.
There was someone selling cartoon balloons on the steps. Chengcheng immediately ran over with his brothers, "I want this."
"I want Spider-Man."
"I want this."
The three little guys quickly chose their favorites.
Then Chengcheng turned around: "Mommy, which one do you want? Is Snow White good?"
Zhuo Jian slowly approached and felt that they were really playing with balloons at her age.
"Dad, pay quickly."
Chengcheng made up her mind for Zhuo Jian, then looked at the person coming behind her and shouted.
Fu Yanye frowned and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and gave it to Zhuo Jian: "You pay."
He showed that she couldn't pay with her baby in her arms, at least that's what Zhuo Jian thought.
The boss had already given them all the balloons. Fu Yanye also picked a simple white balloon for his daughter, with only a pink heart on it, and sent it to her daughter. Zhuo Jian looked at it and just wanted to say that she had money in her phone.
But, if you don’t use it, it’s in vain?
Judging from his cold face, he probably would have looked down upon her if she said no, so Zhuo Jian turned on her phone.
He has her facial recognition on his phone.
When Zhuo Jian opened the phone for the first time, her eyes felt a little hot, but she still scanned the code.
Fu Yanye looked at her and asked her, "What's wrong?"
"Ah? It's okay. Suddenly, I can't remember the password."
She was silent for a few seconds before saying the next five words.
"Can you forget your own birthday?"
Fu Yanye asked her disappointedly.
Zhuo Jian said nothing, but soon heard the transfer information after entering the password.
Chengcheng listened carefully when Fu Yanye spoke.
Oh, it turns out that dad’s payment password is mommy’s birthday!
Zhuo Jian walked in front with Chengcheng and the others, each holding a balloon in his hand.
Fu Yanye felt that she was not Snow White, she was more like...
In this century, the little princess of the Fu family.