"As long as you don't come back to me for a day, I will stop you for a long time."
He stood in the dark night and told her calmly with the dim light behind his back.
"what ever!"
Zhuo Jian was so blocked by him that he couldn't say anything else, so he hurried to the parking lot without saying anything.
Yuan Man and Chang Xia saw Zhuo Jian leaving and immediately followed him.
Fu Yanye was still standing there, glancing coldly at the steps, seeing Zhuo Jian's three good colleagues watching the fun, but he just sighed helplessly and turned around to get in the car.
In fact, he didn't know that he made tonight's night beautiful.
On the way back, Zhuo Jian sat in the back, thinking to herself that if she hadn't suddenly found out that she had gone to find him before jumping off the building, the couple would still be living a very sweet life.
She often has that kind of illusion, and when she wakes up, she reflexively moves her hand to one side.
But it was already empty.
——
As soon as she got off the car after returning home, she saw Yuan Man and Chang Xia standing motionless, looking at the door.
Fu Yanye came out of the corridor and left without any explanation when he saw them.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but turn around to look at him, what's going on?
After returning home, she glanced into the room. There was a bouquet of roses on the coffee table. The wrapping paper had been removed, and the flowers were placed in vases. The four vases were full.
Soon after she went downstairs again, Uncle Zhou stood beside the car and smiled kindly at her: "Young Madam."
"Uncle Zhou, thank you for your hard work!"
Zhuo Jian smiled and nodded.
"It's not hard. I'm very happy to receive the young lady, Uncle Zhou."
Uncle Zhou opened the car door for her, waited for her to sit down, and then gently closed the door.
Wang Yue called and said that Uncle Zhou was already waiting for her downstairs, so she didn't even have time to take a good look at the vase of flowers.
But going to the old house is joyful. Not only is it not boring anymore, it also makes you feel happy.
"Mommy mommy."
Chengcheng called her mother, somewhat clearly.
Although I'm not sure if he really knows what he's shouting.
After dinner, we chatted with the elders for a while. The old lady joked: "Jian Jian, dear, if you have someone else you like, you have to tell your grandparents. We are old and meet a lot of people. We can give them to you."
You're in charge."
Zhuo Jian made an excuse: "This program is very energy-consuming right now, so I don't have time to think about that for the time being."
"Is that so? If you want to look for him, we will help you find him as we said before? Do you still think that guy Su Bai is good?"
The old lady asked again.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Mom, please don't mess around with me. Someone Jian Jian likes will tell you, right Jian Jian?"
Fu Zhengzheng interrupted the old lady and said.
"Yes, I will definitely say it."
"We are such a good girl like Jian Jian. I don't know which brat I want to take advantage of. If we have another beautiful child, will we lose our care? Jian Jian, you can't be so ruthless, you know? The baby can't leave.
Mom’s.”
The old lady didn't take it seriously and continued to nag.
Wang Yue watched the old lady keep making moves, but Zhuo Jian didn't answer. She sighed unconsciously and said, "Your grandma is right. Now, we are just looking forward to you coming to accompany Chengcheng.
A child’s personality will be much better if his mother is with him.”
"Then, can I ask Yuan Man to come when I'm not busy..."
"It's not okay to take me to your small apartment. I won't stop you if I go there occasionally, but just stay overnight. You know Chengcheng is so small now, and I'm afraid of bacteria and bad air. Your community is old and messy.
Your place is such a small place, so it can’t be done.”
Zhuo Jian had a little bit of luck, but the result was still as expected.
It was impossible for Wang Yue to ask her to take the child away, she could only come here to see it.
But with the current situation between her and Fu Yanye, she felt that she was not suitable to come here often.
It would be okay if she didn't meet him, but once she did, she really didn't know what would happen.
At about ten o'clock, she carried Chengcheng, who was already breathing heavily, upstairs. Wang Yue caught up with her, "Isn't the bed too small for you two to sleep in that room? Aye won't come back, so you two can sleep in the master bedroom."
