I don't deserve your love

"How did you come?"

Wang Yue didn't know when he had already walked to his son, looking at him with his crumpled clothes.

To know what kind of person Fu Yanye is, he would never let himself be so embarrassed.

However, sometimes embarrassment is unavoidable.

He finally lowered his eyes, and said in a tired voice: "Is Orange Sweet better?"

"To see your daughter? Oh, by the time you rush over, you'll be able to eat and bark long ago."

Wang Yue said.

Zhuo Jian was holding Cheng Tian, ​​he didn't say anything more, just walked towards her with long legs.

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

I don't know why, but the degree to which he cares about his daughter is a bit outrageous?

She said she was fine last night, does he believe her?Or are you hoping that your daughter will be bad?

He walked over and took Cheng Tian away from Zhuo Jian's arms. Cheng Tian was also pleasantly surprised to see him, and was willing to hug him, muttering in her pink mouth, "Dad, Dad."

Fu Yanye's heart softened when he heard it, but she made him a little anxious when she muttered and vomited bubbles.

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's not a disease."

she explained.

I'm really afraid that he will blame her for being a bad mother with various reasons.

"I know."

But he just said I know.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him now.

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

That day……

Fu Yanye looked at her, but didn't say anything after all, just walked inside with her daughter in his arms.

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

Wang Yue and Zhuo Jian scolded him.

Looking at his cold and arrogant back, Zhuo Jian was tense physically and mentally, and couldn't think about anything else at all.

Why is he here again?

Why don't you let him take his daughter back.

He entered the house with a clear destination, upstairs, her master bedroom.

After a group of people followed in, they couldn't help but think deeply.

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

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

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

When Cheng Qing and Cheng Li heard this, they looked at their brother suspiciously.

Will their dad be bullied?

All Zhuo Jian's thoughts seemed to have been spoken out.

"Go up and have a look, aren't you holding your child and crying secretly?"

Wang Yue said to Zhuo Jian.

Sancheng looked at their grandma at the same time, father secretly crying?Isn't that less sensible than my sister?

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

But orange sweet and ignorant.

Actually being alone.

She repelled it in her heart, but when she realized that everyone was looking at her all the time, she had no choice but to nod, "Then I'll go and have a look, how about we go together?"

"Let us see him crying, why don't he tear this place down? You go by yourself or, babies, go to eat snacks with grandpa and grandma."

As Wang Yue said, she turned around and called her precious grandson and husband as she walked.

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to go upstairs alone.

Cheng Tian leaned on the head of the bed and hugged the toy to look at Fu Yanye, and then wanted to walk in front of him, but deliberately aggrieved, waiting for him to reach out to help her.

Fu Yanye looked at it and smiled helplessly.

In this family, only one person cares about him.

That is his precious daughter.

"come over."

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

It seemed that it hit the bosom, but in fact, it hit the apex of the heart.

He smiled, his smile was especially gentle and moving.

Standing at the door and seeing that scene, Zhuo Jian felt a little familiar, as if...

What happened in your previous life?

Time can always make a lot of memories cast a layer of fog.

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

"Mommy mommy."

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

Only then did Zhuo Jian come back to his senses.

Fu Yanye looked down at Cheng Tian, ​​and gradually, the smile on his face disappeared, and he turned to look at the door.

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

"Look at what?"

"Hmm... see what you need. How did you get here? Have you had lunch yet?"

Zhuo Jian walked forward and asked him.

"Would it be quicker for me to drive here last night than fly?"

"..."

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

If you drive, it will take nearly thirty hours.

But why did he rush over overnight?

"Please greet me in advance when you want to take your child away from home in the future."

he said again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, wondering why he was so angry.

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

Fu Yanye didn't hear her reply, so he glanced at her coldly.

"it is good."

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

result……

"So reluctant to promise, why? Want to take my daughter away from me?"

"..."

Where did this come from?

Zhuo Jian looked at him suspiciously, feeling that he was really thinking too much.

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

"I'm not you."

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

Fu Yanye frowned even more as he looked at the empty doorway.

It's all abducted here, isn't it called abduction?

After dinner, the children fell asleep, and Wang Yue held Fu Zhengzhi's arm and called out to the dazed person on the sofa: "Master, I'm going out to drink with your father, don't make trouble at home, you know?"

Fu Yanye: "..."

"Let's go. If you make trouble again tonight, he has to go to sleep. He's not stupid, and he won't be confused."

Fu Zhengzhi finished talking to Wang Yue and took Wang Yue away.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, no matter how he heard it, he felt that his old father was reminding him of something.

Of course he wouldn't be confused, it's just...

Should occupy someone's bedroom before Orange Sweet falls asleep.

It's not like watching the couple show their affection on the sofa now.

Going out for drinks in the middle of the night?

Really sentimental.

When Zhuo Jian saw the light from the window upstairs, she knew that the couple had gone out again. Looking at the little guy in her arms, she smiled and said softly, "Baby, your grandparents are really envious of others."

"Knock knock."

Not long after she had finished speaking, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

She just looked out following the sound, and saw the door being pushed open from the outside.

Someone came in, but not too much.

He stood at the door, closing the door as if nothing had happened, with a glass of milk in his hand.

Zhuo Jian found that he was really similar to Wang Yue, and every time she looked for her before going to bed, she would bring a glass of milk.

She looks like she likes to drink milk?

Zhuo Jian looked at him, didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just quietly watched him put aside his embarrassment and walk towards her.

"Sleep?"

Fu Yanye asked, looking at her precious daughter on the other side.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed, but still didn't ask any more questions.

Fu Yanye had to look at her now, "It's just right to drink."

He sent the milk out, to her.

Zhuo Jian leaned against the head of the bed, with her inner arm resting on top of her daughter's head, one hand resting lightly on her stomach, looking at his glass of milk for only two seconds, "I won't drink it."

Fu Yanye looked at her with black eyes, a little sad to be rejected.

She always said thank you.