Fu Yan returned to Shengyuan at around twelve o'clock that night.

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The next day, there was plenty of sunshine.

After Zhuo Jian woke up, she stood up and looked confusedly at a familiar figure lying on the sofa.

Fu Yanye.

She later found a blanket from the cupboard, carried it over, and gently covered him.

Fu Yanye turned around, opened his dark eyes and saw her, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Good morning."

"Well, why are you sleeping here?"

Zhuo Jian agreed and was about to leave when his hand was already held.

Fu Yanye naturally pulled her to sit next to him, hugging her from behind, "Su Bai and the others came to me for a drink, and suddenly they missed you so much."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Why do you suddenly miss her?

The three brothers on the bed were still sleeping. Zhuo Jian looked down at him until he put her hand on the back of his neck. She touched his hair uncomfortably and asked him in a low voice, "Do you want to go to bed and lie down for a while?"

Son?"

Fu Yanye's heart froze, and soon he hugged her tighter, "No need."

The two of them used to hug each other often, so she didn't feel uncomfortable.

She just didn't know what he was thinking right now, so she felt a little nervous.

I remember last night he said they would talk after the children went to bed...

"Sorry, I fell asleep last night."

Zhuo Jian whispered.

Fu Yanye sighed, then raised his head and leaned on the armrest of the sofa, but still holding her hand, looking at her and asked: "What about tonight? Will you still fall asleep?"

"..."

"I'll wait for you, go to my room?"

Fu Yanye continued to discuss.

Why go to his room?

She actually thought wrong again.

Fu Yanye looked at her face that was a little pink, couldn't help but touch it, and then put his hand on the back of her neck.

It's obviously just a small unintentional move, but suddenly it's very ambiguous and makes people unable to stop.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him awkwardly.

A few seconds later.

The back of her head suddenly felt hard, and then she fell into his arms.

His shallow lips were on hers, sucking gently and slowly.

Zhuo Jian heard her heartbeat begin to beat faster and harder every now and then.

But Fu Yanye only felt the sweetness between her lips, and couldn't help but deepen the kiss.

"Mother."

Suddenly the little guy on the bed got up, looked at the person on the sofa and gave a pure cry.

Zhuo Jian was at a loss when she suddenly heard her son's voice. She felt like she was going to explode. After reacting, she quickly pushed his chest and sat up. She lowered her head and wiped her lips in embarrassment, feeling angry and annoyed.

, did not dare to look at him, turned to look at the bed, then got up and walked over.

Fu Yanye: "..."

When will this kid wake up?

It just happened to be this time.

She seemed to have responded to him just now?

Fu Yanye couldn't help but recall the kiss just now. He felt that her lips seemed to move.

He put his hand on his heart, feeling that his heart was about to jump out. He pressed it hard and had no choice but to sit up.

"wake up."

"Mom hugs."

As soon as Zhuo Jian sat on the edge of the bed, Chengcheng climbed on top of her to hug her.

Zhuo Jian hugged him and felt that he was holding her neck tightly, as if he was afraid that she would abandon him.

"Mom, kiss."

Chengcheng said again, and then went to kiss her face and her mouth.

Zhuo Jian had just been kissed, and she felt like she hadn't wiped herself clean yet, so she didn't know how to start.

"Kiss what?"
Chapter completed!