Zhuo Jian looked at him with clear eyes, without any desire or desire.
Fu Yanye was very interested and said, "Well, if you don't open your mouth, I won't kiss you, but if you dare to open your mouth and say a word to me, I will kiss you until I die."
He was domineering and arrogant, and the eyes he looked at her were full of possessiveness.
Zhuo Jian was shaking with anger, but still ignored him.
But then she took a pen and paper, and Chengcheng lay next to them and watched. Although she couldn't understand, she felt that her mother's handwriting was very powerful.
"If I can keep silent, don't touch me."
"..."
Fu Yanye frowned after reading it. This was a bit difficult to handle.
They haven't slept together in more than a year.
He misses her.
But now, this was the first time the two of them communicated. He thought about it, and although he was reluctant, he nodded after thinking twice: "Okay."
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt as if someone had secretly lit a light in his heart, and he finally had some hope.
Fu Yanye looked at her and suddenly felt that he had chosen the right topic.
As long as this continues, within a few times, she will definitely think of his goodness again.
However, he squatted beside the bed and looked at the pair of sleeping little guys. After a long time, he couldn't help but mutter, "When did the loophole appear?"
He thought carefully about that time, when everyone asked them if they wanted to have a second child, and he especially swore that he had no plans to have a second child within three years.
He is really very careful.
But these two little guys told him that he was not careful enough.
He gently scratched his chin with his fingers, thought again and again, and suddenly looked at Zhuo Jian.
Of course Zhuo Jian knew when it was.
But she didn't want to tell him.
So I boldly stared at him until his phone rang.
The ringing of the cell phone at this time was really annoying, and Fu Yanye had an even bigger headache when he looked at the number.
He is rekindling his relationship with his wife.
He hung up immediately and put the phone back into his pocket.
But the bell rang again.
Zhuo Jian said subconsciously: "You'd better answer it, and it will disturb them until they sleep."
She frowned unhappily. Chengli and Chengqing were so frightened just now that they trembled.
Fu Yanye answered irritably: "Hello?"
He looked at Zhuo Jian with his dark eyes and listened to the person on the phone say: "Mr. Fu, are you really not coming to the entertainment tonight? I heard Secretary Wu said that the other party called the roll..."
"Looking for Wu Fei."
He didn't even finish listening, so he hung up the phone very quickly and then silenced his phone.
It would be a big deal to frighten his son.
and......
Fu Yanye glanced at the little guy who had fallen asleep again, and then looked at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian was so stared at that his scalp went numb and he pushed a big orange directly to Chengcheng.
Orange peeled half of the orange, rolled to Fu Yanye's side, filled her hands with orange juice, and called him: "Dad, open your mouth."
Fu Yanye looked at him, knowing that his son had a 'filial piety', but if he could eat the sticky thing in his son's hand, he would not be Fu Yanye, and he had no time to coax Chengcheng now, so he said
: "Dad is going to play a game with you. You cover your eyes first."
Chengcheng thought of something fun and covered her eyes with her wet hands.
The orange petals fell on the bed. Fu Yanye frowned, smiled helplessly, and then suddenly looked at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian also looked at him doubtfully and subconsciously wanted to step back.
"I remember it was in the bathroom that night."
He suddenly leaned forward and held the back of her head with his warm palms. As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his thin lips against hers.