They played for quite a while. Fu Jingchuan didn't drive, so the two of them went out to play in Yu'er's car.

Seeing that it was almost midnight, Yu'er drove Fu Jingchuan home.

The guards of the manor all knew them. When they saw the lights come on, the sharp-eyed guard quickly opened the cast iron gate in front of him.

After driving smoothly all the way to Fu's house, Fu Jingchuan unbuckled his seat belt.

Before getting out of the car, I looked back at my sweetheart in the driver's seat.

Seeing that it was getting late, even though I was reluctant to leave, I just gave him a gentle reminder.

"Go slowly on the road, and send me a message when you get home to let me know you're safe."

Yu'er nodded, watched the man get off the car, and waved.

The car that turned around in front sped away.

The winter days are dry and cold, but at night, the air becomes damp due to the darkness of the night, and its power becomes even greater.

People who are cold simply don't want to stay outdoors for long.

The tall and straight Fu Jingchuan waited until he was far away and could no longer see the car lights.

Then he turned around, put his hands in his pockets, jumped onto the steps in front of him in three or two steps, and stood still.

With a slight force, he pushed open the solid and gorgeous solid wood door in front of him and entered the living room.

The man raised his eyes and unexpectedly met the eyes of Fu Jingze, who had been sitting on the sofa for who knows how long.

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, he pretended to lower his head and glanced at the mechanical watch on his wrist.

It was eleven and seven minutes past midnight.

Instead of sleeping peacefully with his wife in his arms, he waited until late at night.

As for the nonsense about deep brotherly love, not only Fu Jingze didn't believe it, but Fu Jingchuan himself would have to sneer at it.

"It's almost 12 o'clock. Brother, you can't wait for me if you don't want to sleep."

Fu Jingchuan realized that Fu Jingze was not sleeping late at night just waiting for him.

He said this on purpose to upset people.

Fu Jingze clasped his hands together and placed them a few inches in front of his chest.

Hearing this, his eyes turned colder as he looked at Fu Jingchuan.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you."

Fu Jingchuan seemed not to notice his brother's cold expression, and walked over slowly and leisurely.

He sat sideways at the head of the sofa and replied casually.

"Oh, I'm just saying I'm shameless. Look at my brother. He cares so much about me that he's waiting here in the middle of the night."

Veins bulged on Fu Jingze's forehead, and he uttered slowly after a moment.

"Shut up."

The voice was deep and heavy, and it was of no use to Fu Jingchuan.

"Oh, you didn't sleep with your wife in the warm bed in the middle of the night just to tell your brother to shut up. Well, brother, I've learned my lesson."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up and was about to go upstairs.

Fu Jingze hasn't said what he wanted to say yet, so how could he let him go so easily?

Less than two seconds after Fu Jingchuan stood up, he heard a nonsensical sentence from behind him.

"Stay away from her."

"She, who is she? My future sister-in-law?"

Fu Jingchuan stopped and turned his head to pretend to be stupid, but his face was still as handsome as ever.

"My brother, my dear brother, we are brothers. What you like doesn't mean I like it, and what you like doesn't mean I like it. Understand."

Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Fu Jingze, whose eyes lingered on him, didn't want to give him room to pretend to be stupid, so he just warned him directly.

"I'm telling you to stay away from Zhou Chunyu. Do you understand?"

Then he saw his brother, who had been so carefree before, suddenly change his expression.

He became serious and his expression became sharp.

"Brother, your jokes aren't funny at all. Besides, in what capacity are you warning me? As a comedian?"

"Fu Jingchuan!"

Fu Jingchuan, who was called by his name, raised his eyes coldly and looked directly at Fu Jingze who suddenly stood up not far away.

He met his brother's sarcastic gaze without dodging or evading, his chest heaving and rising in a large arc.

After calming down for a while, he continued.

"She almost became your sister-in-law."

Every word he spoke was spoken with gritted teeth, like a muffled sound erupting from his chest.

Fu Jingchuan just thought it was funny.

Why didn't I realize before that his brother is such a nosy and annoying person? He's so annoying.

"You said it was almost there, but it was more than just a little bit off."

He seemed to have noticed something, and his tone suddenly became high, with an exaggerated sense of surprise and drama.

"No way~ Brother, you can't be so tasteless."

"Don't tell me you broke off the engagement by stepping on the girl's face and found a mistress, and now you regret it."

Fu Jingze saw him shaking his head seriously, looking as if he disagreed.

"Tsk tsk tsk... This is not a good habit. My sister-in-law is pregnant with your child."

"Are you worthy of her by being so fickle? Are you worthy of Yu'er who was injured innocently?"

The tone of condemnation, the attitude of standing on the high ground, in the sun, in the crowd.

It was so harsh that Fu Jingze didn't want to listen anymore. He lowered his eyes and stared at the clean solid wood floor above his head, which was shining with bright light.

Not daring to look at his brother's eyes that could see through people, he refuted him weakly.

"I will not hesitate. I will be responsible for her and the baby in her belly."

"In the future, I will be a good husband and a good father. I have no regrets, not at all."

The tone was as firm as an oath, repeated over and over again.

The voice tried to sound more forceful as it went on, as if it was speaking from the heart.

As for whether it is true or false, the person involved has his own thoughts, and it has nothing to do with him.

Fu Jingchuan thought coldly and shrugged indifferently.

"Okay, brother, I believe what you said, so I forgive your inappropriate and unnecessary behavior today."

"Although this bothers me and even disrupts my mood, we are brothers after all."

Fu Jingchuan threw out a long speech, not giving Fu Jingze, who had a gloomy expression, time to react.

He turned around and strode up the stairs. Downstairs, Fu Jingze was standing under the chandelier with a listless look on his face.

"I don't have any other thoughts. I don't have any regrets at all. I just want to stop Jingchuan's ridiculous behavior."

"She can be with anyone, but that person can never be my brother."

"Yes, that's right, I should stop this."

The man who was in a trance lowered his head and talked to himself for a long time before finally convincing himself.

He became righteous again, saying that he was just kind-hearted and what else could he think.

With this thought in mind, Fu Jingze chased his brother upstairs, ran to his brother's door and knocked.

After a while, the door of the room was opened from the inside.

Fu Jingchuan walked out with a cell phone in his hand. He was in a good mood and his smile never faltered while he was typing.

He looked up after finishing typing, taking the time to deal with Fu Jingze who had caught up with him for some reason.

"Brother, are you okay?"

In just a moment, the vibration from the mobile phone reminded the man.

Fu Jingze saw that his brother seemed to be in a good mood and lowered his head, leaving him alone, staring at his phone and turned into the house.

Staring at his brother's back, he pursed his lips and then followed him.