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The old man and the old lady, as well as Fu Yanye's parents, the housekeeper and an aunt, were all standing there.

Fu Yanye walked between everyone, walked to an empty place and suddenly stopped, with his back to everyone.

Everyone sensed his strangeness and looked at him, waiting for him to say something.

But he just walked out on his long legs again.

The old man and Fu Zhengzhi then followed Fu Yanye out in a low-key manner.

The old lady and Wang Yue were still at the door, and the old lady whispered to her: "Jane Jane baby!"

"Baby!"

Wang Yue also called her.

Zhuo Jian knew that they liked her and knew that they wanted her to be the person of this family, at this moment, the baby suddenly made her feel ashamed, and she couldn't help but lower her head: "I'm sorry grandma, Mom!"

"Silly boy, what do you say I'm sorry? That kid doesn't know how to cherish you, he deserves to be a widow!"

Wang Yue said unceremoniously.

"That's it, grandma will find you a good one in the future, and the men in this world are not dead!"

What the old lady said made Zhuo Jian suddenly not know what to do.

Actually, he's not bad, he just doesn't belong to her.

As soon as Fu Yanye entered the room, the old man and Fu Zhengzhi followed in.

The old man asked first: "Tomorrow is going to be divorced?"

"It's her who wants to leave!"

Fu Yanye clarified.

"I also sound like Jane wants to leave, but why is she so desperate for divorce?"

Fu asked his son directly.

When Fu Yanye heard this, he was silent again and looked elsewhere.

On his bedside, thanks to his mother, there are photos taken on the day he and Zhuo Jian got married, and the two untouched people are shoehorned together, looking out of place.

"Looks like this girl is really planning to let you go!"

Fu Zhengzhi couldn't hear his son's answer and was not in a hurry, so he continued.

Fu Yanye was upset: "You came in to say this?"

Blocking me?

"That's not it, I just can't understand it with your grandfather, Ruxiang is so good?"

Fu Zhengzhi asked him again.

"That Lin Ruxiang looks like a white lotus, is she forcing you to divorce with death?"

The old man asked him too.

Fu Yanye: "......"

"Dad, do you still know about the White Lotus?"

Fu Zheng asked his old father with a straight smile.

"I know a lot, but that's not the point right now, the point is that you really want to divorce Jian Jian and then be with that woman?"

The old man turned back to the topic.

"Time is running out!"

Fu Yanye said.

Fu Zhengzhi frowned at the old man after hearing this, and then sighed helplessly.

However, Fu Zhengzhi didn't rush to close the door when he walked out, and turned his head to him: "Your grandmother and your mother are already busy giving Jian Jian Zhang Luo a blind date, you, who are going to become someone's ex-husband, won't you care?"

“……”

Fu Yanye looked at the door, and his heart became even more annoyed.

Blind date?

She's not divorced yet?

And that's his own grandmother and mother?

This early autumn dumpling was quite cheerful, except for one person who was too gregarious.

The rain outside still didn't mean to stop, and after dinner, Zhuo Jian chatted with the old man and the old lady, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at him.

Fu Yanye usually doesn't live here, so Zhuo Jian thought about letting him take her away later.

The old lady saw Zhuo Jian's careful thoughts, and said softly: "Jian Jian's baby, we won't leave tonight! The rain is too heavy, you sleep in the master bedroom of the two of you, and your husband who is not a vessel lives in the guest room." ”

"This, it's not appropriate, is it?"

As soon as Zhuo Jian finished saying this, he felt a strange cold gaze looking at her.

"What's wrong with this, you're both going to get divorced, you can't still live together, right?"

Wang Yue also said.

"We're not divorced yet!"

Fu Yanye suddenly let out a sound.

Then the family of five looked at him with a look that you were extremely shameless.

Zhuo Jian listened to the ear heat, and couldn't help but look at him.

Why is there always the illusion that he doesn't want a divorce?

But he was the one who delivered the divorce agreement in such a timely manner!

Must it be a delusion, or maybe he has some secret that no one knows? He certainly didn't mean to delay.

Later, the elders all slept, and Zhuo Jian lingered in his room.

She didn't have a cleanliness fetish, but she didn't want to use his stuff to take a shower either, because he did.

She couldn't make herself like Ruxiang all day long and have nothing but the smell of disinfectant water, so that he could clearly perceive her cleanliness.

She kind of wanted to get out, but there was a thunderstorm outside.

Do you want to change rooms with him?

Although the aunt said that the guest rooms were cleaned and clean bedding was put on, did he adapt?

She quietly opened the door and looked into the room.

The door to the guest room suddenly opened.

Zhuo Jian looked nervously in that direction.

He came out of it in white pajamas and pajamas, and his dark eyes caught her gaze at once.

Zhuo Jian heard a throb in his heart, and he didn't know what exploded.

Fu Yanye strode towards her, she subconsciously lowered her eyes, but found that he couldn't cover his long legs even when he was wearing pajama pants.

And his beautiful ankles, all of which give people an urge to touch them.

Of course, he is the pride of the sky, and not everyone can touch it.

Zhuo Jian suddenly thought of Ruxiang, she must have touched it, right?

Suddenly, her heart was not beating so much, and she turned sideways and watched him walk to her side, her eyebrows lowered, just in time to see his waist and abdomen.

The legendary wolfdog waist?

In fact, I saw his figure when he was a child, but at that time he didn't have such a strong body as he does now.

This is the consequence of the subsequent perennial exercise, the faint eight-pack abs, the mermaid line......

Damn it!

What about the clothes people are wearing, what is she fantasizing?

The painting of the beautiful man in the bathroom that day resurfaced in front of her eyes, and her ears were red.

Fu Yanye saw that her ears were red, she raised her hand and pinched her chin, looking at her with domineering eyes: "What are you thinking?"

“……”

Zhuo Jian's big black eyes wanted to find a place to hide, but he pinched and couldn't dodge.

"I'm wondering, should we change rooms?"

Zhuo Jian asked him softly.

Saying this, Zhuo Jian felt that he was quite sensible, and secretly rejoiced.

"Change rooms?"

Fu Yanye asked lightly, but he didn't want to be a rhetorical question.

Because in the next moment, she felt a chill on the back of her neck, and the pain hit immediately.

The door to his bedroom was pushed open from the outside, and she was pushed in by the neck.

Zhuo Jian was frightened by the six gods, standing inside and watching him close the door and stride towards him, he retreated back in a panic: "......"

"What kind of room? It's not like I haven't slept before!"

Fu Yanye suddenly came to her, as if he hated her, but he said such things.

Zhuo Jian even felt a little intimidation in his words, as well as ......

The rim of her ears quietly red again, and she took a step back with a limp.

When he was about to retreat next, his thin waist was suddenly hugged.

Zhuo Jian held his breath and looked up at the man who hugged him.

The momentum on his face was magnificent, like a provoked child, who was torturing the little thing that provoked him.

"You're afraid of me?"

Fu Yanye suddenly asked.

Fear?

Of course I'm afraid!

They're all going to get divorced!

He still flirts with her like this!

Zhuo Jian was about to lower his eyes again, but soon he pinched her chin again and prompted her to look at him.

"Is it still customary?"

Zhuo Jian could only ask him this, her voice so weak that she wanted to bite off her tongue.

Fu Yanye suddenly sneered: "No!"

Zhuo Jian looked at him in even more surprise.

No?