Fu Yanye looked up at her and almost forgot that he was back for her.

Zhuo Jian instantly held Chengtian and closed it to the side, afraid that he would take it away.

Fu Yanye felt even more upset when he looked at him. What did she treat him as?

Did she not even allow her to look at her daughter?

"Don't hide, just hold it."

Fu Yanye replied to her coldly.

Zhuo Jian was a little reluctant to believe it and asked in a low voice: "Really?"

Fu Yanye only felt a headache.

Wang Yue came out of the room and saw the couple standing in the corridor. After thinking about it, he went forward and said, "We Tianbao is awake. Give me, I'll feed her some water first."

Zhuo Jian retreated, reluctantly.

Wang Yue took the child out of her arms, and Zhuo Jian whispered: "Mom, I'll go and feed him."

"You two will solve the problem first."

Wang Yue turned around and said coldly to them.

But what problems did they solve?

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye in a blink of an eye, but he kept looking at her and accidentally bumped into his eyes.

Zhuo Jian has an ominous premonition that it is difficult to escape when he falls into the abyss.

Fu Yanye walked casually in front of her, and she retreated reflexively.

"How did you tell mom, tell me and Liang Yu?"

He asked her in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian felt that it was dangerous around him, so he stopped looking at him, turned around and murmured: "I..." She didn't know why her voice was hoarse, but she paused for a moment before trying to make her voice clearer.

, but he still whispered in a low voice: "Mrs. Liang said that I would like to apologize to Liang Yu for me."

"Speak."

Fu Yanye whispered orders as she looked at her timid look, holding her breath and not daring to look at him.

"I asked her why she apologized. The most recent time was..."

"If you doubt anything, can you ask me directly?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian boldly looked at him, he was calm, and she...

Zhuo Jian opened his eyes again, feeling him getting closer and closer. She breathed slightly, raised her hand and stroked his chest, then slowly pushed him back, slowly using all her strength.

But Fu Yanye only stepped back a little, and then continued to stare at her, "Do you doubt what do you have with Liang Yu? Did you see her kiss me on Zhang Mingmei's birthday?"

"No."

To be precise, I didn't see him kissing him or not.

"Then you still say that in front of your mother? Is it intentional?"

Fu Yanye let her hands rest softly on his chest and continued to ask her.

deliberately?

Zhuo Jian was puzzled, and looked at him with gentle big eyes, "What on purpose?"

"I deliberately asked my mother to blame me, question me, and vent her anger for you?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian's hand suddenly had no strength to push him again. After letting go, he placed it behind his back with his ten fingers entangled, and looked at him for a long time.

Why did he think so?

That's his mother, not hers.

His mother always favored him, how could she say that?

"I guessed it?"

Fu Yanye continued to ask.

"I don't."

Zhuo Jian immediately denied it.

"Is there no or I dare not admit it."

"I didn't, I just said I..."

"What are you?"

He interrupted her.

“…”

Zhuo Jian looked at him and suddenly he didn't want to explain anything.

He did it on purpose.

He knew she was not the one who would sue.

She choked but didn't speak, and was silent, her upper and lower lips seemed to be stuck.

But Fu Yanye suddenly became angry and went forward to take the hand behind her and took it behind her back. This became her holding him, although it was not tight.

He didn't like her hands behind her, not, on him, on his body.

The tip of his nose was about to touch her, and the mint smell lingered around her nose, and he whispered: "Say."

The faint nervousness and ambiguity made people breathless. She looked at the two of them and said in a low voice: "I didn't complain to my mother."

Fu Yanye thought she was quite stupid.

This is not what he wants to listen to.

He gasped and looked at her with a little unhappy, "Zhuo Jian, they all said you want to be depressed, but I think the person who really wants to be depressed is me."

“…”

Zhuo Jian was confused.

"It's your man, you're about to be depressed by you."

He continued slowly.

Zhuo Jian then looked up at him. He really would punish her.

Fu Yanye looked at her unconvinced stubborn eyes, but smiled bitterly, "Isn't it?"

"I don't understand."

Zhuo Jian was angry but restrained.

After all, this is in the elder's house.

"You don't understand? If you don't understand, you can ask me. Have you asked?"

"What do you ask?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him and became even more angry.

What exactly does he want?

Why do you always force her to do this?

"You can ask me why I was with Liang Yu that night and ask me if I had kissed Liang Yu."

"Then have you kissed?"

Her voice was hoarse and tears suddenly burst out.

She was as cowardly as a three-year-old, waiting for the adult who had just taught her a lesson to give her a little comfort.

"Do you care?"

Fu Yanye's lips rubbed against hers and murmured.

"Dad?"

"Mommy?"

Chengqing Chengli came back from playing outside, and as soon as she went upstairs, she saw their father and mother. Kiss?

The two of them suddenly had their eyes lit up and they stood there.

Zhuo Jian heard his son's voice and suddenly did not dare to move.

Fu Yanye glanced at his sons in a blink of an eye, and then pressed Zhuo Jian into his arms without a trace, "Where have you gone? Your body is so dirty, go take a shower first."

"oh."
To be continued...