Fu Yanye's long legs came out first, and he immediately shocked the otherwise peaceful night.
Zhuo Jian stood beside him, his face became tense, and his hands held his bag tightly.
"The young master is back."
"Well! Uncle Zhou, please help me drive to the garage."
Fu Yanye said something, and then looked straight at the woman next to him with his dark eyes.
"Master, are you going to spend the night at home?"
"nature!"
When Fu Yanye said this, he was still looking straight at Zhuo Jian.
Uncle Zhou saw that the couple was probably still arguing, but he was happy in his heart. He made room for them and drove the car to the garage.
Zhuo Jian didn't look at him again after he stood in front of her and started looking at her. As soon as Uncle Zhou left, she turned around and walked inside.
Fu Yanye followed behind with long legs and his hands in the pockets of his dark coat.
As soon as Zhuo Jian stepped into the door, he suddenly stopped.
Someone's hand was behind her coat, grabbing her butterfly button and tugging gently, "Your butterfly button is open."
Zhuo Jian's whole body froze, and he reflexively stretched his hands behind his back.
But before I even touched the strap, I heard him say: "I'll do it!"
Zhuo Jian's eyes suddenly became hot.
Fu Yanye's slender fingers slowly tied the bow for her.
Zhuo Jian slowly put his hand back.
His movements were very skillful, and his expression was as alienating as ever.
The bow tie was still tied beautifully by him. After it was over, he let go and just said: "Okay!"
Zhuo Jian's throat moved, and she wanted to say thank you, but in the end she didn't say it, so she had to walk inside again.
She found that she didn't seem to know which foot she was stepping on, and she seemed to have lost her ability to judge.
She just felt as if the person behind her would soon catch up and knock her down from behind.
If only there were another pair of handcuffs...
Um!
Then she will be punished.
On the sofa, the old man and the old lady were drinking tea and chatting. When they heard their footsteps and raised their eyes, the old lady immediately looked at Zhuo Jian with tears in her eyes: "Baby, you don't love grandma anymore!"
Zhuo Jian's heart softened. Before anyone arrived, she had already reached out and hugged her grandma when she reached her side: "Jian Jian loves grandma the most. Aren't you here to see grandma?"
"Hmph, you said it nicely. If I hadn't asked Lao Zhou to pick you up, you would have left quietly again."
The old lady hugged her and continued to feel aggrieved.
"How could it be? I was originally going to see grandma. If you don't believe me, grandma will wait a moment."
Zhuo Jian said as he let go of her, and in front of everyone's attention, he took out a delicate small box from his bag.
The old lady watched Zhuo Jian open the box and found a beautiful brooch inside. She suddenly felt very happy: "Oh, our baby Jian Jian bought me a gift?"
"Of course! I knew grandma would like it the first time I saw it."
Zhuo Jian said, taking out the brooch and gently buttoning it on the old lady's sweater.
The old lady suddenly became happy and said while covering her brooch: "I'm just telling you, Jian Jian will definitely come to see me when she comes back this time. This child is more filial than the brother and sister. Baby, sit down quickly, sit down
Let’s talk slowly.”
Zhuo Jian was grabbed by the old lady's hand and sat on the sofa. Only then did she realize that there was someone sitting diagonally opposite her, and she felt a little unnatural unconsciously.
The old man looked at his old lady with a good temper and said with a smile: "Jian Jian will choose a gift for you, just to see how happy you are."
Wang Yue came out of the kitchen and saw Zhuo Jian coming back. She thought about it and walked over immediately: "Where is the little fairy coming to the house? Ah! Is it my daughter-in-law? Why has she become beautiful again?"
Zhuo Jian was so amused that she couldn't help but laugh, and she tried her best to stand up implicitly: "Mom! You have become beautiful again, just like my sister."