Fu Yanye sat on the sofa and reminded him: "Take a shower first and then go to bed."
"knew."
Chengcheng agreed, quickly entered the house and closed the door, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Regarding their father's habit of being unable to sleep without taking a shower, the three brothers were fine.
Zhuo Jian stood aside and looked at him and asked, "Is it time for Mr. Fu to come back?"
Fu Yanye then raised his eyes and suddenly smiled and said, "I'm chasing you."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian was startled, but his heart beat really hard.
Of course she remembered everything about last night.
Fu Yanye smiled even wider and repeated: "I said I was chasing you, Zhuo Jian."
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat quickened and she looked away, not at him, then stared out the window, "It's too late, Mr. Fu should go back."
"I'm chasing you."
He stood up. He didn't like her avoidance, so he moved closer to her.
Zhuo Jian stepped back, and he walked forward, leisurely.
"I'm chasing you, using the same method you used to treat me, the so-called respect, restraint, and forbearance. Whatever you can do, I can do it."
He reached out and hooked her waist, preventing her from retreating any further, and letting her clearly see his arrogant and determined look.
Zhuo Jian smiled lightly and said in a soft voice, "Can you let me go first? Respect my words."
Fu Yanye still looked down at her. After a long time, when she was blushing and nervous, she reluctantly let go.
"But if you are so forbearing and restrained, what is the pursuit?"
"..."
"So, I will chase you in my own way."
Fu Yanye said suddenly.
Zhuo Jian couldn't laugh now. In his own way?
He probably didn't know that she didn't really want him to chase her.
"I have a proposal."
Zhuo Jian whispered.
"What?"
Although Fu Yanye was dissatisfied, he still asked.
After all, you have to respect it.
"Better not come into this house without my permission."
"I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."
In his narrowed eyes, danger was approaching her.
"If you must come to me, please stop in the corridor and call me."
"Humph, I want to call you? We don't have access to the corridor? You..."
"I want to see your sincerity."
Zhuo Jian explained promptly.
"My sincerity? Am I not sincere enough?"
"So far, your sincerity has only allowed me to stay here, but now it's past ten o'clock and you are still at my place."
"..."
Fu Yanye held it in for a long time. Before he was angry with her, he suddenly remembered his childhood. Then he laughed and asked her: "You climbed up the second floor window to my room when you were a child. Have you forgotten?"
"I was young and ignorant at that time, but now, we are all adults."
"Then what did you say last night that made me chase you like you chased me?"
"If you don't want to, forget it. Anyway, I already knew you wouldn't be able to hold on for long."
Zhuo Jian put his hands tangled behind his back and lowered his head, looking disappointed and sad.
In the quiet space, Fu Yanye stared at her for a long time.
He suddenly realized that he couldn't see her like this when he was a child, and he still can't see her now in his thirties.
In fact, every time he thought he was upset, it was just because he wanted to coax but wasn't sure if it was suitable.
His Adam's apple moved, and then he looked away and sighed. In the silence, his voice, as deep and pleasant as a cello, suddenly came out, "Just give it a try."
Zhuo Jian somewhat understood this sentence, so she raised her eyes to look at him again.
Fu Yanye looked at her unhappily and said, "I'll listen to you in everything. Let's see what you can do."