"But mom..."

"Baby, you couple are so sweet, don't let us down."

Before Zhuo Jian could finish his speech, Wang Yue had already hung up the phone.

Fu Yanye rubbed his temples and asked her: "What do you say about mom?"

"Mom said that a friend asked them to go to a barbecue at the resort in the mountains."

Zhuo Jian whispered in a low voice, so naturally he would omit the words he would not.

Fu Yanye sighed indifferently, looked around, and looked at her and asked, "You prepared it?"

Zhuo Jian also glanced at the bright red roses. How could it be prepared by her?

She suddenly felt a little tired and shook her head, "It should be prepared by my mother."

Fu Yanye frowned. In fact, at this time he would rather she lie and admit that it was her prepared.

Zhuo Jian looked at the roses all over the room and had a headache, and the fragrance was so strong.

She usually likes flowers very much, but now she feels dizzy and so worried.

"Then will our young lady arrange the next time?"

“…”

What kind of lady is missing?

What arrangements are arranged?

Zhuo Jian was upset and wanted to give up.

And coaxed him back like this, but no one was there.

But……

Today is his birthday after all.

"Then, let's go to the restaurant to eat first?"

"Um."

Fu Yanye was lazy and raised his hand.

Zhuo Jian was a little surprised and thought to himself that you were not a cartilage, but he still walked over.

Fu Yanye leaned lazily on the back of the chair. After her hand reached his palm, he held it and touched it, but did not move.

Zhuo Jian looked at his touched hand and whispered: "Let's go."

Fu Yanye looked at her hand for a long time, then suddenly smiled, and then pulled her into her arms.

Zhuo Jian fell into his legs accurately, and was so thrilling that he couldn't see his secret eyes clearly.

"I regret it now, I want to eat you directly."

He was really drunk.

“…”

Zhuo Jian stood up all over his hair, "You'd better go to have a meal first."

"And then eat you?"

"Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian was a little annoyed and whispered in a low voice.

"I'm having my birthday today, and I'm the biggest."

He continued to act spoiled.

"Yes, you are the biggest, so can we go to have a meal first, Boss Fu?"

Zhuo Jian looked at his ears red, probably because he had drunk a lot of wine and was over.

Alas, she was a little dizzy because she wasn't just behind him.

Those two glasses of wine were so full.

Fu Yanye hugged her in his arms and whispered: "Yes, but I don't have much strength."

"Then, I'll bring it to you?"

Zhuo Jian thought, just eat the cake, she would complete the task after eating, and then get out.

Fu Yanye smiled, "Just give me some strength."

“…”

How could she give this?

She has no great martial arts skills.

"Baby, you've become dull."

Fu Yanye looked at her innocent appearance and reminded her in an ambiguous tone.

Zhuo Jian was a little numb and savory by the baby, but he also came back to the taste and thought to himself why don’t you say it directly?

She was so annoyed that she wanted to finish work early, so she leaned over to hold half of his face and kissed him hard on the face.

Fu Yanye didn't move, just looked at her dissatisfiedly.

Zhuo Jian smiled speechlessly, then leaned over again, and this time he kissed him on his thin lips. He was afraid that he would still think it was too little, so he kissed him a few more times.

The wine tastes very strong, but not bad.

Fu Yanye didn't move, and even held his breath.

Zhuo Jian held his face and wiped it gently at the corner of his mouth, "Do you have the strength now?"

Fu Yanye looked at her, and his eyes were filled with the desire to devour people.

"I'm afraid everything will be cold now, so we'll better..."

Seeing that he was unmoved, she could only continue to say it, but was interrupted before she could finish her words.

"That's better not to eat, I wasn't hungry at first."

“…”

Zhuo Jian was unhappy. He didn't cooperate at all, so he said why he asked the young lady to arrange it.

"Go to the restaurant first, right?"

Seeing that she was unhappy, Fu Yanye could only pick her up and walk towards the restaurant.

Zhuo Jian hung his hand around his neck and said, "How can I let the birthday boy carry him away?"

"The birthday boy is willing."

"Then I wish the birthday boy one year older?"

“…”

He hates others most to wish him one year older.

"Or blessings are as long as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain?"

Zhuo Jian deliberately made his playfulness that bullied him.

"When you regret it."

Fu Yanye carried her to the restaurant, and when he put it down, he looked at her in front of her, threatening her with a low voice.

Zhuo Jian's determination immediately became quiet.

There are so many dishes on the table that he likes to eat, but now they are all cold.

He sat next to her until he saw that she knew she was wrong and looked at the table, then looked at her and asked, "Which one is your preparation?"

Zhuo Jian: "…"

This was so embarrassing, she was not prepared for any of them.

Those who said to him to listen to him and coaxed him home in front of outsiders.

"Um?"

Fu Yanye looked at her and waited for the answer.

"My mother really took me to the market in the morning. My mother chose the dishes myself, but it was made by Uncle Chen and the others. My mother has supervisors."

"Hmm? This seems a bit different from what I heard in the private room."

Fu Yanye's face was not very good.

But it is difficult to tell whether you are angry or not.

"Then can I go and cook for you?"

"Why might you treat yourself as a dish?"
To be continued...