I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1182 is preparing to carry you to bed

"Got it, come back right away."

Fu Yanye was still driving.

"..."

There was a twinkle in Zhuo Jian's eyes. She took a deep breath and kept silent until Cheng Cheng hung up the phone. She breathed a sigh of relief, then stared at Cheng Cheng and said calmly and seriously: "Master , can we stop saying that I want to call him back?"

"But don't say that you want to call him back, he won't come back so soon at all."

Chengcheng thinks she is very reasonable.

Ok!

use her.

Several times before, she felt as if the two of them were about to part ways the next moment, but when they got home and the children made a fuss, they seemed to go back to before they parted ways.

There are many knots that have not been untied, thinking that if they are not untied, it is absolutely impossible to reconcile, but with the children in front of them, they will soon feel that those knots can be let go if they can be let go.

Zhuo Jian wanted to find a place to hide, but she also wanted to be with the children, so she lay down on the carpet helplessly, propping the back of her head and continuing to stare at them.

The children continued to play beside her, and there was a feeling of peace in the years.

This feeling, I really wish no one would break it.

She wants to show off.

So when she saw the black trousers of the person coming from the door, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Dad, you're back."

"Well, it's time to eat later, go downstairs and wash your hands and wait."

His voice is still so magnetic.

"Oh."

"Hey, Mommy is asleep."

"Shh, don't bother her."

The three little fellows said something to each other, and soon they all quietly left.

Zhuo Jian closed her eyes, feeling the silence around her, and guessed that they had all left.

only……

When she was about to open her eyes, she felt the strong hormonal breath on his body, and when she opened her eyes and saw him, her heart beat like thunder.

"I'm about to carry you to bed."

He half-kneeled in front of her, looking at her so tenderly with his black eyes.

Ha ha.

gentle?

It was her illusion.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and subconsciously moved back a little. Suddenly, her elbow hurt and her head fell straight back.

Why doesn't she have a long memory?

Who sleeps with his head propped up?

Not some martial arts master.

However, when she thought she was about to fall and concussion, a warm and wide palm supported her.

Her large eyes were still open, looking at him.

He was already kneeling in front of her, bending over to get very close to her.

He smiled like an angel.

Well, did she tell this man to let herself go after lunch?

Why is he still smiling so wickedly at her?

He looked down at her neck. The silk scarf she used today was the latest one he bought for her. He was quite proud and said, "You always think that everything is under your control, but every time the Error."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was dumbfounded.

She just wanted to escape from his palm quickly, but she bumped his head as soon as she stood up, and she fell back in an instant.

Fu Yanye took a deep breath and closed his eyes when he was bumped into by her. The familiar fragrance made him intoxicated, but soon she fell back again, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw her rolling around, and then came from the other side. Get up and leave.

Fu Yanye turned around and looked at her fleeing back, smiling lightly unconsciously.

She didn't say much.

But so what?

He even endured other men's divorce proceedings for her.

After dinner, Chengcheng really took him upstairs to practice fencing, and then she was asked by Chengcheng to accompany his younger siblings to watch the battle.

Naturally, Fu Yanye could only follow his moves and train with him, but this was no small challenge for his son.

Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa, watched for a while, and saw that Fu Yanye was very patient with his son when he saw Fu Yanye's sword, and then looked down at the little guys next to him. In [-], these babies went up together to see if he could still be so indifferent and confident.

Cheng Tian looked at her for a while, then crawled into her arms again, and said lazily, "Mommy, Mommy."

Zhuo Jian propped her temples and looked at Cheng Tian's appearance, as well as the little hand stretched out towards her heart, and smiled very understandingly: "Hungry?"

"Grandma, grandma."

After Cheng Tian was hugged by her, her little hands began to stretch in from her collar more recklessly.

Zhuo Jian's collar was already loose, but she pulled it hard, um...

She just raised her eyes inadvertently, and saw the two little guys were also staring at her, so she could only remind: "Look at brother."

Chengqing and Chengli silently looked at their elder brother and father again.

"You guys continue to watch the battle, I'll go and put my sister to bed first."

Soon, Zhuo Jian picked up Cheng Tian and told them before leaving.

Cheng Qing and Cheng Li also wanted to leave, after all, it was doomed that the older brother would not be able to beat the father.

But after the two of them followed Zhuo Jian like two little tails, the father and son stopped within half a minute.

Fu Yanye looked at the open door, he thought she would accompany her to the end.

Chengcheng took off his hat and went to him: "Dad, are you here today?"

"Well, go wash up and sleep, and practice tomorrow."

He has no intention of practicing anymore, and said lightly.

"Oh well."

Half an hour was long enough, Cheng Cheng was a little tired, so he ran away quickly.

Fu Yanye also left quickly, and when he passed the bedroom, he couldn't help but stop when he heard her gentle voice.

But who is she with such a nice voice?

"Not tonight, I'm in the old house, you come to pick me up? That's not okay either, the children don't want to leave me, tomorrow, at noon."

Zhuo Jian held Cheng Tian in her arms, looking for something while making a phone call.

She didn't know what was said there, so she hummed and hung up the phone.

Zhuo Jian felt that there was someone at the door, and when she turned her head, there was indeed someone, but she didn't say hello when she saw him, and her eyes were cold.

Fu Yanye knew that she hated him now, but her slightly arrogant appearance made him feel a little itchy, not to mention that she was walking towards him with her daughter in her arms.

Fu Yanye stared at her, his breathing stagnated, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

She is getting closer and closer, could it be...

She closed the door, gently.

Then his breath slowly returned.

He was locked out, no surprises.

He breathed a sigh of relief for a long time before he smiled lightly, and then walked towards the guest room.

He is used to sleeping in the guest room.

"Dad, do you need help?"

When passing by his son's room, Chengcheng opened the door and asked him.

"not needed for now."

"Okay, come find me when you need it."

Cheng Cheng pretended to be on call at any time.

Fu Yanye looked at the way Cheng Cheng looked at him, and suddenly felt that in the eyes of this kid, he might be very pitiful and needed help, but did he really need it that much?

After ten o'clock, he answered the lawyer's call and was about to go out.

But after passing their master bedroom, he stopped and knocked on the door.

Zhuo Jian had already put down her daughter, and she was not surprised to look at him after opening the door, "What's the matter?"

He smiled confidently and said, "A little bit."