"Why should I refuse him? No one has ever been so kind to me."
"Blow up a few balloons for you but no one is ever so nice to you?"
"Anyway, you have never been like this. Apart from giving me jewelry, houses and islands, what else can you buy with money?"
"Cooking doesn't count? Putting you to bed doesn't count?"
Zhuo Jian thought that he probably didn't remember the bad things he did to her, and he probably didn't know that those bad things offset all the good things.
"How do you know he won't put me to sleep?"
But maybe it was too late at night, or maybe my daughter was there, so I wasn't as paranoid as I usually am when I'm angry.
It seemed like just a couple of lovers bickering.
"..."
Fu Yanye had been in a happy mood for the past few minutes, and even asked her to reject Zhuang Mingli, but now, he was really provoked.
Zhuo Jian noticed that his eyes became cold again, then turned to look at the bed, "Your daughter is awake. Let me go and I'll go see her."
Fu Yanye looked back in frustration, and then continued to stare at her, "I didn't go to the beach with other women to watch the snow in the middle of the night, and I didn't want to ask other women to coax me to sleep."
"I have."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he suddenly covered his mouth and acted as if he was surprised that he had such an idea.
Fu Yanye felt that she was deliberately irritating him and irritating him to death.
"What good will it do you to piss me off?"
"Who knows? Or I will be the first heir to your inheritance? Or I can use your money to find many handsome guys who are nice to me?"
"You say it again?"
"They love me and coax me. Even if they are looking for other women outside, they don't dare to let the media know about it, and they will publicize it."
"Zhuo Jian."
"And you can dance for me in my bed every night? You know that kind of dance."
Zhuo Jian said and started to beam with joy.
Fu Yanye looked at her coquettish little expression and felt that she needed to be dealt with. He was angry and loved to death.
He just likes that she is a little douchebag, but the prerequisite is that it is only his.
It's okay to joke, but not anything else.
"You won't know how you died in your bed tonight, or in the bathroom."
He suddenly thought that his daughter had occupied their bed, but he said this very seriously.
Zhuo Jian listened and couldn't deny that she was 'scared'.
"Mother."
"oh!"
Suddenly, a soft and soft sound that they were all familiar with came from the bed, and then Zhuo Jian looked at him with her big eyes, opened her mouth, and made a sound.
Fu Yanye frowned unconsciously.
His most precious daughter woke up at the right time.
Seeing Zhuo Jian suddenly laugh again, his face was solemn and he said, "Don't be too happy too early."
"Okay, but can you please let go now, Mr. Fu? Your precious daughter is calling me."
"..."
Fu Yanye squeezed her waist hard, but he couldn't bear to let go. But when his daughter called her, he could only let go.
Zhuo Jian stopped looking at him and immediately ran to the bed with a gentle look, "I'm here, baby. Are you feeling better now?"
"Mom, milk, milk."
"..."
People who were originally happy suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Chengtian's hands were out of habit, and she had already pounced on it and grabbed it.
Even if Zhuo Jian was knocked down by her, she still did this in front of someone. She couldn't help but whisper, "Baby, don't touch."
"grandmother."
Cheng Tian pressed her down and crawled into her arms.
Zhuo Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only hug her and coax her, "I know, I know."
Chengtian smelled the scent of her body and settled safely in her arms again, and glanced at her daddy.
Fu Yanye stood aside and watched, feeling aggrieved. He bent down on the bed and touched the forehead of his daughter who was lying with Zhuo Jian to make sure that there was no fever anymore. He did not dare to look at her again and said, "I
Go take a shower first."
Zhuo Jian also breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at her precious daughter with admiration. Unexpectedly, she was saved because of her daughter.
Cheng Tian soon fell asleep in her mother's arms again. Zhuo Jian kissed her forehead gently and stroked her hair. She didn't close her eyes immediately until she heard him coming out of the shower.
Soon, she smelled the familiar smell of cool shower gel, and then heard a familiar voice in her ears, "Sleep?"