I don't deserve your love

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her and frowned unconsciously when she saw that she refused so readily.

"Unless you believe in your heart that this child is yours one day, I don't need you to care so much."

"..."

He was silent, unable to give a reason for her to agree to be taken care of.

"And my aunt lives with me. I will call her in time for anything. Just rest at ease."

Zhuo Jian finished speaking seriously, then turned around and opened the door.

"Mommy."

"Baby, when did you come back?"

Cheng Cheng ran to the door in her pajamas, hugged her legs and gave her a big hug, Zhuo Jian was both surprised and happy.

"After dinner, Mommy, Chengcheng misses you so much, and... Daddy?"

Cheng Cheng hugged Zhuo Jian's leg and turned to the side, seeing the man standing behind Zhuo Jian, she called out tentatively.

Fu Yanye was happy in his heart, but he still pretended to be serious, and said lightly: "Why don't you call Mom and Dad in advance, miss us?"

"Ah."

Orange is a little shy.

But Fu Yanye walked over and picked him up directly from the ground.

Chengcheng had to let go of Mommy's legs and let him hold her.

Zhuo Jian saw Fu Yanye strode inside with Cheng Cheng in his arms.

He has long legs, she didn't have time to react, he had already walked into the living room.

Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly, closed the door and followed.

The aunt said softly: "The wife said that the young master wanted to come back by himself, and said that he wanted to sleep with Mommy and Dad."

"..."

These words immediately inoculated Zhuo Jian.

This kid was sent to do this.

Zhuo Jian walked over and sat slowly on a single sofa, with her hands resting on the armrests, and lazily leaning back on the back, looking at the father and son hugging each other, and seeing Fu Yanye's patient look, she thought to herself , do you know that you were not a person who loved to be intimate with your son before?

But this is not important anymore, because she expected that this was just a means for Fu Yanye to stay overnight.

"See you father and son are inseparable, Chengcheng, tonight will be the same as before, you and your father will sleep in the opposite room."

"Huh? But I want to sleep with Mommy and Dad tonight."

Cheng Cheng looked at Zhuo Jian innocently and expressed her appeal.

"But Mommy is still angry with Daddy and cannot sleep with your Daddy, so you can only choose one of two, either your Daddy or your Mommy."

Zhuo Jian was rather shameless and explained rationally and objectively.

"Ah? But Mommy, Chengcheng hasn't slept with Mommy and Dad for a long time, Chengcheng wants our family of three to sleep together."

Cheng Cheng hugged Fu Yanye and looked at Zhuo Jian tearfully.

"Player."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help muttering.

Chengcheng knew what the playwright meant, and buried her face in Fu Yanye's arms.

Fu Yanye looked down at Chengcheng, and then looked up at Zhuojian: "Shouldn't we as parents fulfill a child's wish?"

"You can satisfy yourself, I don't like satisfying him so much."

After finishing speaking, he patted the handrail lightly with both hands, then got up again, and shouted as he walked to the other side: "Auntie, do you have anything to eat? I'm so hungry."

"Yes, I have soup for you."

Aunt hurriedly prepared it for her.

"Let's cook some noodles and put the noodles in the soup."

"Mommy, Cheng Cheng wants to eat noodles more than Dad."

As soon as Zhuo Jian finished speaking, the little tail at the back followed and shouted.

Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to say: "Then cook three bowls."

"Okay, okay."

Auntie was happy to hear that, it had been a long time since the three of them sat together for a meal.

Although it is late, this kind of picture is still worth recording.

Fu Yanye helped Chengcheng roll up his cuffs before eating, and then put the chopsticks in Chengcheng's hands. Seeing that Chengcheng liked to hold the chopsticks, he frowned unconsciously, and patiently reminded, "Hold it like this."

Chengcheng glanced at him, then followed his example.

Zhuo Jian watched the communication between the father and son opposite, then lowered her head to eat her own.

She is really hungry.

Still had a lot of fun tonight.

Her sister Mingmei and Brother Su Bai had a baby.

Fu Yanye occasionally raised his eyes to look at her, saw her eating noodles so intently, guessed that she must be in a good mood, and then bowed his head and ate his noodles with peace of mind.

Cheng Cheng ate almost the same, looked up and saw that his father and mother were by his side, and smiled gratifiedly.

"What are you smirking about? Have some soup."

Zhuo Jian glanced at him and reminded him.

"it is good."

Chengcheng was very happy, and directly picked up the bowl to drink the soup.

Fu Yanye carefully wiped his mouth after he finished drinking the soup.

Zhuo Jian sat across from them and watched quietly.

Not heart-warming.

But now it's just heart-warming and there's no way for her to accept him.

She has a knot in her heart and needs him to solve it for her seriously.

Otherwise they can only go on like this.

Fu Yanye only thought that she should have been watching their father and son all the time, but she was completely ignorant of anything else.

After the meal, Cheng Cheng was still sitting on Fu Yanye's lap and asked him, "Can we sleep with Mommy?"

Zhuo Jian stuffed a fresh strawberry into her mouth, and tasted it slowly, very leisurely.

Of course, she heard the words, but she didn't care.

"I'm afraid I can't for the time being. I'll sleep with you first tonight."

Fu Yanye picked up Chengcheng and left without even raising his eyelids.

Cheng Cheng didn't dare to resist anymore, for fear that Zhuo Jian would drive them out again.

So obediently followed Fu Yanye upstairs, and quickly fell asleep.

Zhuo Jian ate strawberries and cherries for a while, and finally took the fruit plate to the living room, turned on the TV and watched the show and continued eating.

When Fu Yanye came out of the shower, half of the cherries on her plate disappeared, and she held one in her hand, aiming at him.

He actually took a shower.

Zhuo Jian narrowed her eyes, watched Che Lizi approaching from the side, and became even more suspicious.

He doesn't want to live here, does he?

Fu Yanye walked over and sat down, Zhuo Jian put the cherries into her mouth.

"Is it okay to eat so much?"

Fu Yanye looked at the plate, then looked at her and asked.

"Okay."

Zhuo Jian smashed the nucleus in her mouth and looked at him.

He changed into pajamas and pajamas, and he looked very comfortable and at home.

Hey.

For some reason, Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered what Zhong Mai had said in her ear during dinner.

But looking at him like that, it shouldn't be impossible, right?

"you……"

"I sleep in the same room as my son."

Before she could ask, he replied first.

Zhuo Jian was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "OK."

Fu Yanye looked at her seriously, and suddenly questioned: "You seem unhappy that I'm sleeping with my son?"

"illusion."

Zhuo Jian waited for him with wide eyes for an instant, and retorted.

Fu Yanye laughed: "I thought you wanted to drive me away."

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly blushed.

"Could it be..."

"no!"

"Not what?"

"no……"