Chapter 977 Will Bully A Woman Who Likes Him
Chapter 977 Will Bully A Woman Who Likes Him
"Don't be smart."
Fu Yanye said in a deep voice.
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him in shock, she always felt that he would not like Liang Yu, Liang Yu is too strong, he likes to be weak...
But looking at his sharp black eyes again, she suddenly wasn't sure, what if he deliberately flirted with Liang Yu just to anger her?
Zhuo Jian suddenly turned pale.
Even Fu Yanqing was a little scared by her brother.
"Tiantian seems to be hungry, find someone to make milk powder for her."
Fu Yanye withdrew his gaze from looking at her, suddenly looked at his daughter tenderly, and changed the subject.
Zhuo Jian glanced at her daughter, then got up to make milk powder.
After watching Zhuo Jian leave, Fu Yanqing asked softly, "Brother, do you like Liang Yu?"
"What do you think?"
Fu Yanye said lightly, holding his daughter in his arms and lovingly cherishing it.
"Then, why are you talking to Zhuo Jian like that, no, my sister-in-law? She turned pale with fright."
Fu Yanqing reminded him in a low voice.
"You do not understand."
Fu Yanye stood up holding her daughter and left.
Fu Yanqing frowned suspiciously, she didn't understand?What does she not understand?
A smelly man will bully a woman who likes him, hum.
As soon as Zhuo Jian turned around after making the milk powder, she saw Fu Yanye standing behind her with her daughter in his arms, and walked forward, "Give it to me."
"Need not."
He refused, then held his daughter's hand open, beckoning her to give him the bottle.
Zhuo Jian delivered it to him, and for some reason, her fingers brushed against his palm, and she immediately put her hands behind her back uncomfortably, pinching her fingertips vigorously.
Fu Yanye glanced at her, then walked back with the bottle.
Fu Yanqing didn't expect that one day her brother would hold a baby so tenderly and feed her milk powder, full of a loving father, she suddenly remembered that their father was actually like this when she was a child.
But thinking of her brother being so arrogant, Fu Yanqing looked at Zhuo Jian who was sitting next to her again, her eyes flickered, and she asked, "My niece really doesn't drink breast milk anymore? You don't like my niece, do you? So you don't give it to me on purpose. She drinks breast milk."
"Are you serious?"
Zhuo Jian asked her.
In fact, in Zhuo Jian's eyes, they also shook hands and made peace.
"Oh, I'm joking with you. I heard from my mother that you have no breast milk."
Fu Yanqing saw that she was serious, so she quickly changed her mouth, but then she glanced at her brother, and asked in a low voice: "Are you so angry that I don't have breastmilk?"
Fu Yanye frowned imperceptibly.
He was just feeding his daughter some milk powder, why did he become the one who pissed off people?
He turned his eyes to Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian also looked at him, "It might be related."
"Tsk tsk, brother, why don't I say you, your temper is really smelly, but you used to be good at coaxing my sister-in-law? Why don't you coax me now?"
"Shut up."
Fu Yanye felt that his sister was trying to sow discord.
Isn't their relationship dead enough?
Fu Yanqing didn't dare to ask him any more, so she could only look at Zhuo Jian, thinking that the two of you are really worrying.
During dinner, Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye didn't talk much, thanks to the old man and the old lady talking more with Fu Yanqing.
The old lady was quite happy, and asked Fu Yanye, "I heard that you plan to move back?"
"Well, I plan to stay for a while."
Fu Yanye had no expression on his face, but he spoke clearly.
"It's good for a while, but our family has not been so complete for a long time. Your bedroom has been tidy and clean. You young couple can rest assured."
Said the old lady.
"Grandma, I'm cleaning and let my sister-in-law live with me. You don't know that I have a lot to say to her now."
"Then I can't help it."
The old lady smiled back.
"Brother, first lend me a night with my sister-in-law."
Fu Yanqing blinked and begged Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye said "hmm" when he picked up the food.
Zhuo Jian glanced at Fu Yanye, thinking that as long as he didn't share a room with him, last night...
Let's go tonight first, as soon as she goes to work tomorrow, she won't have to come again, and she can live in her own place with peace of mind if she can find an excuse.
Fu Yanye was still eating quietly. Fu Zhengzhi looked at his son for a while, but smiled and said nothing.
After the meal, Wang Yue took Fu Zhengzhi back to the bedroom and asked him, "What are you laughing at while eating?"
"Your son, you're back."
"what?"
When Wang Yue heard this, she was so excited that she wanted to cry.
"But the daughter-in-law probably doesn't know yet."
"You mean..."
"I'll talk to him later."
"Why is it too late, you call your son to come to our room now."
Wang Yue couldn't wait any longer.
"Didn't you see him holding the baby? How could you have the time to talk about this?"
"Speaking of it, it's true. He seems to like hugging Tiantian very much recently. He has been hugging him almost all the time. It's even more so tonight. He almost didn't hug Tiantian when he was eating."
"What about holding back your daughter-in-law, don't you know your son?"
"What happened to my son?"
"Although it's a bit wrong to say that about my son, he is indeed a bit scheming."
"You are not allowed to say that about my son."
Wang Yue was angry, no one said that his son was scheming.
"Forgot about the airport? And this time he suddenly wants to live at home. Is he the one who likes to live with us?"
"This……"
"It's not because we are here, Ah Jian can't directly deny his opinion."
Fu Zhengzhi explained again.
Wang Yue suddenly had nothing to say, but thinking of her son's return, she still couldn't help crying, and went out of the bedroom to find a nice place downstairs, and looked at her son eagerly.
Fu Yanye hugged Chengtian and played chess with the old man on the sofa. Fu Yanqing wrapped Zhuo Jian's arm and leaned on Zhuo Jian's shoulder to watch them play chess.
Zhuo Jian sat there, actually a little restless, but he could only settle down as soon as he came.
The old man lost the game, took a breath, and frowned unhappily: "There is something wrong with you today, boy."
The granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law are all there, as well as the great-granddaughter. This kid really doesn't give him any face.
Fu Yanye smiled, said nothing, and looked down at the daughter in his arms.
"You take your daughter back to the room first."
Fu Yanye said suddenly.
This voice is naturally speaking to Zhuo Jian.
"Oh."
Zhuo Jian habitually agreed, because Cheng Tian fell asleep, so everyone spoke carefully, Zhuo Jian took her daughter away from his arms.
"Brother, then I'll go upstairs too."
"Wait a minute, Grandpa still needs an audience."
"what?"
Fu Yanqing's eyes twitched, what the hell?
But still stayed silently.
Soon, Fu Yanye watched Zhuo Jian go upstairs, and then resumed playing chess.
Cheng Qing and Cheng Li ran up and down the corridor after taking a shower, until Zhuo Jian came up with Cheng Tian in her arms, and the two of them followed into the princess room like little tails.
"Mommy, my sister is asleep."
"Shh."
Zhuo Jian made a gesture of silence.
The two immediately shut their mouths sensiblely, but looked eagerly at the little sister on the pink princess bed, she was so beautiful.
Zhuo Jian was also happy to see that the two sons liked their sister so much, but she still reminded: "You two don't run around after taking a shower, or you will sweat all over, don't you have to take another shower?"
"what?"
"what?"
The two of them said in unison that they didn't want to wash anymore.
Shortly after.
"Orange clear orange chestnut."
"Have."
"Have."
The two spoke in unison again, and then the three mothers all looked at the door.
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