As soon as Wang Yue heard him say this so seriously, she knew that he really planned to do this, and she was so angry that she yelled at him on the spot.
The old lady patted Wang Yue gently: "Tell him well."
"It's useless to talk. You all know that the two of us have not been together for a long time. Chengcheng was an accident. I dare not say that I will never have a second child in the future, but I can guarantee that it will be in a few years."
Fu Yanye continued to declare his thoughts to the elders bluntly.
"Fu Yanye, you..."
"Ouch, my head feels so dizzy. I seem to have high blood pressure again."
Before Wang Yue could get angry, the old lady covered her head and started humming.
There was a panic in the living room.
Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye saw the old lady lying on the bed and stabilized before going back to their rooms.
Zhuo Jian closed the door and turned to look at him, "Even if you really don't want children, don't say it so bluntly in front of grandma."
"Then what should I say? Lie to her that we will take it, and let her be happy in vain?"
Fu Yanye asked her back.
"You can be more tactful."
Zhuo Jian reminded him.
"Being tactful is tiring."
Fu Yanye walked up to her, raised his hand to tangle her hair, whispered a reminder, and looked straight at her with his dark eyes, wanting to do something else.
Zhuo Jian took her hair away from his hand and said, "You are still very tiring."
Seeing her fuming look, Fu Yanye couldn't help but pinch her chin. When she opened her eyes, she became so squeamish that Fu Yanye wanted to swallow her up instantly.
"Auntie is here."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said kindly.
"..."
The hand holding her chin suddenly lost some strength. It wasn't until he saw the playfulness in her eyes that he lowered his head and grabbed her mouth fiercely.
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he could even kiss him, so she slapped his arm angrily.
Fu Yanye simply hugged her, grabbed the back of her head and kissed her even more.
If you can't do that, it doesn't mean you can't kiss.
When Zhuo Jian was breathless from his kiss, he reluctantly let go of her, but the evil look in his eyes had not dissipated, "Auntie will leave in five days at most, and you will suffer it then."
"You should suffer on your own for these five days."
Zhuo Jian glared at him and accepted his provocation with a sharp mouth.
Fu Yanye originally planned to let go of her, but her hand poked his heart softly and he couldn't let go.
"Why don't you let me go yet?"
"I can hug my wife and do whatever I want."
The more cunning and difficult she is, the more he likes to talk to her.
Zhuo Jian stared at him, and after a while he suddenly realized that the two of them hadn't bickered like this for a long time.
Zhuo Jian didn't like herself a little bit. After seeing the faint disappointment in his dark eyes, she raised her hand and hooked the back of his neck, and kissed him again, catching him off guard.
Fu Yanye took a deep breath, and after she finished kissing her, he reluctantly sucked her lips again before letting go.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Although she had the courage to take the initiative to kiss him, her face felt a little hot after the kiss. She lowered her head and said something awkward.
Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go with you."
"don't want."
Zhuo Jian refused and turned away.
Fu Yanye felt the warmth in his hands gradually draining away, and unconsciously felt confused. He opened his long legs and chased after him.