Zhuo Jian had just come out of the shower when she vaguely heard the sound of the door opening and turned to look.
Suddenly I remembered that I was locked.
Is it Wang Yue?
Zhuo Jian thought about it and opened the door while spreading her hair.
Fu Yanye had already turned around to go to the guest room. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned around and looked.
Zhuo Jian looked for the figure, and when she saw him, her gentle eyes were somewhat moved.
Fu Yanye looked at her for a long time and even forgot to breathe.
Not because she was wearing his favorite pajamas or because she had just taken a shower.
But because she is here.
"You're back."
Zhuo Jian was stunned for a few seconds, and then said hello softly.
"Well, I'll go to the guest room."
Fu Yanye looked at her and wanted to say something, but in the end he just said goodbye.
Zhuo Jian nodded, "Yeah."
Fu Yanye still looked at her. Who said that men wouldn't be worried and full of feelings and have nowhere to talk.
That person is clearly right in front of me.
She quickly closed the door, the sound of closing the door was very soft, but he still felt very sad.
But in the end, he went to the guest room.
She has come back.
She didn't go anywhere else.
Not with that hypocrite.
He went to take a shower, then leaned on the bedside and smoked a cigarette, and the depression in his heart was gradually poured out along with the smoke.
She didn't go anywhere else.
She didn't go anywhere else.
This was the sentence that kept running through his mind over and over again.
He had forgotten that, thanks to him, the house opposite her unit had been repossessed, and there was nothing left on her mother's side, and it was said that it would be demolished soon.
It's OK to go to Zhong Mai's place occasionally, but she can't really live in it as her own house.
——
"Don't go."
"dad."
"Don't go."
"dad?"
In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shines into the room.
The three little guys were lying next to the bed, so frightened by the people on the bed that they spoke very quietly.
Fu Yanye woke up with a start. After sitting up for a long time, he looked down and saw three little guys looking at him eagerly, as if they were worried about him. Then he swallowed, and then sighed helplessly, "Dad is fine."
"Dad, are you having a nightmare?"
Chengcheng looked at him helplessly and asked.
Before Fu Yanye could answer, Cheng Qing also asked, "Is it a nightmare?"
"Nightmare, what is that?"
Cheng Li also asked.
The three little guys were each more adorable than the other, but Fu Yanye was extremely embarrassed at this moment.
Can he, the big boss of a listed group, tell these three little guys what kind of nightmare he had?
Besides, those two really know what nightmares are?
But Fu Yanye looked at them for a while and suddenly remembered the key person.
"Where's your mother?"
"Mommy is carrying her sister downstairs to wait for breakfast. Let us call you."
As the one with the strongest expressive ability, Chengcheng replied to him.
"Well, you guys go out first, I'll get up."
"OK."
Chengcheng agreed, her innocent and harmless big eyes full of worry for him.
But Fu Yanye felt that this kid was a little too narrow-minded. Why did he feel like he was being seen through what he had dreamed about?
But if she's here, it'll be fine.
Fu Yanye got up after the three brothers left.
But when he arrived at the restaurant, there were so many people present, but she was the only one missing.
"Now that you're up, come over and eat."
Wang Yue called him.
Fu Yanye then continued to walk forward, pulled out the chair and sat down feebly, then glanced at the empty seat next to him.
"Oh, she left temporarily because of something."
Wang Yue looked at her son's worried eyes and replied.
"What's up?"
Fu Yanye suddenly felt that she might be avoiding him.
After all, she didn't even want to meet him.
When I met her at Fanxing last night, didn’t she even say hello?