After work ended in the evening, Zhuo Jian, Yuan Man and the others were drinking tea and playing backgammon.
The view outside the window is very beautiful, but at this time it is just a background board.
Having lost three games in a row, Yuan Man frowned in annoyance: "What's going on? I've played with Chang Xia for so many years and she has never beaten me more than three times."
Zhuo Jian was in a good mood after hearing this. Her phone rang. She saw it was Fu Yanye and picked up the phone: "Brother Rui, please continue playing with her for me. If you lose two more games, she will be the one to treat you tomorrow night."
Wang Rui agreed. After Zhuo Jian left, he sat down next to her and stared at her with his dark eyes: "It seems that you will treat me tomorrow night."
"..."
Yuan Man wanted to glare at him to kill his majesty, but as soon as he looked at him, he was so shocked by his eyes that his heart pounded and his face felt hot.
Chang Xia was drinking tea and watching the show nearby. She thought that Brother Rui would take the initiative to lose to her sister Yuan Man, otherwise he would not want to chase her.
Zhuo Jian returned to the bedroom and answered his video call.
“The timing is spot on.”
Zhuo Jian said.
"Of course you have to be on time to see Madam."
Fu Yanye said, he was buttoning his shirt by the window, and when he raised his head slightly, his sexy Adam's apple was exposed.
Zhuo Jian blushed and raised her voice: "What are you doing?"
"Button it up."
Fu Yanye looked like he didn't realize that he deliberately exposed his Adam's apple to her.
Zhuo Jian thought, be careful if I bite it off for you, let’s see how you show off.
But I don’t know why, even though they were separated not long ago, why do I miss them so much when I look at them?
"Did you spend last night with your son at the old house?"
"Um."
"Don't you like your son? Why do you still go to accompany your son?"
Zhuo Jian sat on the edge of the bed and asked him.
"Of course it's to prove to my parents and grandparents that I didn't mess around outside when you weren't at home. I want to come home on time for dinner at night and sleep with my son. Is that okay?"
Fu Yanye said the last two words before looking at her.
But that one look was enough for her to endure.
Zhuo Jian nodded, not daring to look at him, and said, "Great! Five-star review."
After hearing the five-star praise, Fu Yanye added: "We are a couple, so we should be conscious of this. Don't go home in the middle of the night or never go home at all just because the other person is not at home. Do you think that's right?"
"..."
When Zhuo Jian heard it again, why did he feel that these words seemed to imply something?
When I looked up at him again, I suddenly understood and couldn't help but complain: "So you are waiting for me here."
Fu Yanye looked at where she was sitting and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed.
"You haven't taken a shower yet?"
Fu Yanye asked again.
Zhuo Jian looked straight at the dressed man on the phone screen: "Do you still want to see me take a shower?"
"What's the point of looking at it? I still want to wash it together, but it's far away, so it's good to take a look."
"Are you sure you still have time?"
Seeing him like that, Zhuo Jian was probably about to go out.
Fu Yanye looked straight at her with black eyes: "For you, I would abandon the whole world."
"You'd better not abandon the whole world and go earn money for milk powder for your son. Maybe you will have a daughter in the future."
"Well, it's okay to make money for my daughter. My son should be able to support himself, but you really don't want to give me a live broadcast?"
"Um?"
"The shower show."
"Screw you, go make money for your milk powder, I'm dead."
"Good night, my dear wife, you want to dream about me."
Fu Yanye looked at her with fiery eyes and said.
"Bye."
Zhuo Jian felt panicked when he saw him. This man looked so serious in his clothes and his face was one that no strangers should enter, but those eyes were very expressive.
After hanging up the phone, she stood up and was about to go out when Fu Yanye's WeChat message came over again, "I missed you."