Fu Yanye forced a smile and said, "Doesn't this make you look bad?"
It was unconscious just now. He didn't have the habit of restraining his unhappy emotions in front of his family.
But if someone suggested it, he would just laugh and walk away.
Zhuo Jian thought it was the problem with the phone, but he was still not like this when he got home.
"I'll take Chengtian upstairs to the party."
Fu Yanye said as he carried his daughter upstairs. He really didn't want to be stared at by the elders.
Zhuo Jian found that he didn't look at her much after he sat down.
this......
Who called him just now?
"This kid really smokes every two days. Jian Jian, you have to take care of it. I can see that I can't ignore this kid."
"What your mother said makes sense. You can take care of your own husband as you please."
Wang Yue sang with the old lady and cheered her up.
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "Maybe something is not going well in the company, and it will be fine in a while."
"I won't care if it doesn't get better. Your dad and I will go out to play tomorrow. Everyone in this family, old and young, is your responsibility."
Wang Yue reminded her.
Zhuo Jian promised: "Well, you and dad can go and have fun, and I will take good care of your grandparents."
"Oh, we are just a little older, but we can take care of ourselves and don't need to take care of us. The key is that kid."
The old lady said.
Zhuo Jian felt that she could speak a few words to everyone in the family, but he was the only one.
Before Wang Yue's surgery, they had almost never sat together.
After the operation, we only had dinner with our elders when we returned to our old home. We actually didn’t talk much.
But while he was playing with his mobile phone in his room during dinner, she still knocked on the door.
Fu Yanye leaned on the head of the bed, raised his eyes and saw her, and asked, "Rare visitor."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was choked by his words and forgot the reason why she came to find him.
"Why don't you come in and sit down?"
Fu Yanye asked her again.
"What's wrong with you tonight? You're suddenly unhappy."
Zhuo Jian didn't go in, so she stood at the door and asked him.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye thought for a while and just asked: "Are you concerned about me?"
Hearing someone coming upstairs, Zhuo Jian went in, closed the door, leaned against the wall and continued to ask him, "The elders are worried about you."
"..."
Fu Yanye still didn't raise his head.
Zhuo Jian guessed that he was playing a game, but he didn't want to say more, so she planned to leave.
"Zhuo Jian, if someone divorced you, would you be moved?"
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian turned her head and looked at him doubtfully.
Someone divorced her?
Fu Yanye threw away the phone and looked at her with his hands clasped together. The two of them would be much calmer if they were separated by a distance. He said, "Aren't you curious who called me?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him. At this time, she no longer needed to ask, "Sheng Xin, right?"
"He said he wanted to see you and Chengcheng."
"Are you unhappy about this?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Fu Yanye said no more, just stared at her.
Zhuo Jian thought of the past and walked over to him, "If you don't like it, I won't take Chengcheng to see him."
"how about you?"
Fu Yanye continued to ask.
"Me? If he goes to the TV station or our house, we will definitely see him."
"When I see you, I'll go find a date with him alone, and then..."
"Fu Yanye, you haven't been like this before, please show your generosity, okay?"
Zhuo Jian was unhappy and made random assumptions.
Fu Yanye stared at her, "I just want to be generous. Where do you think I sleep?"