"Why are you here?"

Wang Yue had walked to his son at some point and looked at him with his wrinkled clothes.

You must know what kind of person Fu Yanye is, he will never let himself be so embarrassed.

However, sometimes a little embarrassing is inevitable.

He finally lowered his eyes and said in a tired voice: "Is the orange sweeter?"

"Who is here to see your daughter? Oh, when you come here, you will be able to eat and call."

Wang Yue said.

Zhuo Jian was holding Chengtian. He didn't say anything more, but just walked towards her with his long legs.

No, Zhuo Jian thought, to be precise, it should be heading towards his daughter.

I don’t know why, but how much he cares about his daughter is a bit outrageous?

She said last night that it was okay. Did he not believe her? Or was he looking forward to his daughter's bad luck?

He walked over and took Chengtian away from Zhuo Jian's arms. Chengtian was also surprised to see him and was happy to ask him to hug him. His pink little mouth kept muttering: "Dad, Dad."

Fu Yanye was so soft-hearted that she was a little anxious when she muttered that bubbles made him feel a little anxious.

Zhuo Jian quickly took a tissue to wipe her saliva, and Fu Yanye looked down at Zhuo Jian.

"Chengcheng was like this when she was a child, it was not a disease."

She explained.

I am really afraid that he will criticize her for her poor mother for various reasons.

"I know."

But he just said I know.

Zhuo Jian then looked at him.

Fu Yanye was familiar with this place. After she woke up and left that day, he left alone.

That day...

Fu Yanye looked at her and said nothing after all, but just walked inside with his daughter in his arms.

"This kid is really rude. Your dad and I are still standing here."

Wang Yue and Zhuo Jian scolded him.

Zhuo Jian looked at his cold and arrogant back, his body and mind were tense, and he had no choice but to think about anything else.

Why is he here again?

Why don't he take his daughter back?

He entered the house, and the destination was clear, upstairs, her master bedroom.

After following in, a group of people couldn't help but think.

Wang Yue asked: "Has he come to see you before?"

Fu Zhengzhi replied: "It seems that I have been here."

Chengcheng was puzzled: "Why does Dad seem to be bullied?"

When Chengqing Chengli heard this, she looked at their brother with doubt.

Will their dad be bullied?

All Zhuo Jian’s thoughts seemed to be expressed.

"You go up and take a look. You're not crying secretly while holding the child, right?"

Wang Yue said to Zhuo Jian.

Sancheng looked at their grandmother at the same time, and his father cried secretly? Isn’t that even more ignorant than his sister?

But Zhuo Jian didn't want to go, it looked like there would be three people in the room.

But Chengtian is ignorant.

In fact, it's just being alone.

She was repulsive, but when she found that everyone was looking at her for no reason, she had to nod, "Then I'll go and have a look, why don't we go together?"

"Let us see him crying, he still has to tear it down? You can go by yourself, babies, go to snack with grandparents."

Wang Yue said, turning around, and calling her baby grandson and husband as she walked.

Zhuo Jian had to go upstairs alone.

Chengtian held the bedside and held the toy to look at Fu Yanye, and then wanted to walk in front of him, but she deliberately felt wronged and waited for him to support her.

Fu Yanye looked at it and smiled helplessly.

In this family, he cares about him alone.

That is his precious daughter.

"come over."

As expected, he reached out his hand obediently, and then Cheng Tian immediately rushed towards him.

It seemed to be hitting into my arms, but in fact, it was hitting into my heart.

He smiled, and his smile was particularly gentle and moved.

Zhuo Jian stood at the door and saw that scene, feeling a bit familiar, and like...

Things from the previous life?

Time can always fog many memories.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, making it harder to distinguish.

"Mom, mom."

The little baby in his arms suddenly looked at the door and muttered again.

Zhuo Jian came to his senses only then.

Fu Yanye looked down at Chengtian, and gradually, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at the door in a blink of an eye.

"Oh, my parents asked me to come up and take a look."

"What do you see?"

"Well... see what you need, how did you come? Have you had lunch?"

Zhuo Jian walked forward and asked him.

“Would I have driven over last night faster than flying?”

“…”

Although Zhuo Jian didn't like his questioning so unhappy, he also understood that he came by a plane.

It does take nearly thirty hours to drive.

But why did he come here overnight?

"Please say hello to me in advance when you want to take your child out of the house in the future."

He said again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and didn't know why he was so angry.

She didn't tell him, but he knew it last night, so angry that he is now?

Fu Yanye didn't hear her reply, and glanced at her coldly again.

"good."

Zhuo Jian was actually afraid that he would not agree, so he asked Wang Yue directly and invited both Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi to come and play. She thought she had done a good job like this.

result……

"What do you think I'm so reluctant to agree? I want to snatch my daughter away from me?"

“…”

Where do you start with this?

Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion, feeling that he was thinking a little too much.

If she could be such a cruel person, she would have taken her sons on the plane back then.

"I'm not you."

After a long time, she only said these few words, turned around and left.

But Fu Yanye frowned even more at the empty door.

I've all been here, isn't it called "Crack"?
To be continued...