I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian's tears splashed on her face.

How could she not care about him?

They grew up together, and she loved him for so many years!

Fu Yanye pressed her lips against her for a while, then helped her up, held her face in both hands, pressed her forehead against her forehead, and suddenly frowned: "Do you have a fever?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

She just felt warm all over and had no strength.

She thought she was scared by him.

She even has weak legs!

Of course, she dared not say it!

Fu Yanye touched her forehead a few times, and then directly hugged her from the ground: "Where do you sleep at night?"

Zhuo Jian just looked at him with dull eyes, not knowing what year it is.

Fu Yanye carried her back to the bedroom and put her on the bed, ignoring the pain in his forehead, and comforted her: "Lie down and don't move, I'll go find a thermometer."

"In the cupboard above the kitchen."

Zhuo Jian subconsciously reminded.

Fu Yanye took another deep look at her, and he didn't leave until she stayed obediently and stopped talking.

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, looking at it like this, it doesn't seem like something is wrong?

It's fine!

If it's okay, he can't rely on her!

but……

She actually had a fever, 39 degrees.

She said she should not be so timid!

Fu Yanye stared at her unhappily: "Why was I the one who was smashed, but you were the one who got sick?"

"Big, it's probably a punishment! As a punishment, I shouldn't have punished you without permission!"

Zhuo Jian rolled her eyes and gave an explanation in a low voice.

"That's unnecessary!"

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes again, every time she was stared at by him, she felt a little nervous.

Fu Yanye still looked at her straightly: "I'll prepare breakfast, drink medicine after eating, and if it doesn't work, I'll get an injection."

"You don't need to prepare it? There is bread in the refrigerator, just let me eat some."

Zhuo Jian said.

"What? Afraid I'm working hard?"

"I think you are quite busy too, I just have a fever, you don't need to worry about me! Go and do your work!"

"So they wanted to drive me away!"

Fu Yanye glanced at her faintly, feeling extremely angry.

Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, she still wanted to let him leave.

Zhuo Jian thought to herself that since you know what I mean, you should go!

When Fu Yanye went out, Zhuo Jian was lying on the bed waiting for his eyes to see through.

Because of the persistence, she didn't hear the sound of her door being opened and closed with her pricked ears.

But later, a voice came from the kitchen.

Zhuo Jian knew that he was going to cook again.

In fact, his head was smashed like that, she didn't drive him away, and she was too embarrassed to ask him to help cook.

but……

Zhuo Jian picked up her mobile phone and made a call: "Pingping, can you come to my house?"

-

Fu Yanye got ready for breakfast, and was just about to call her when he heard the door knock.

Ouyang Ping stood at the door, and when the door was opened from the inside, she saw that it was Fu Yanye, her eyelashes trembled, and she asked stupidly: "Boss Fu! Good!"

"Looking for Jane?"

"Eh! Mmm!"

Ouyang Ping thought to herself, Zhuo Jian, you hurt me!

"She has a fever and is in the bedroom."

Fu Yanye said.

"okay."

Ouyang Ping ran to Zhuo Jian's bedroom, saw Zhuo Jian lying on the bed and looking at her mobile phone, closed the door, rushed over, and accused in a low voice, "You didn't tell me that Fu Yanye was here."

"I'm afraid you won't come if I say so, can you help me drive him away?"

"Hmph, I knew you were going to kill me!"

Ouyang Ping looked like she was about to cry.

"Please!"

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to ask.

Ouyang Ping thought to herself that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and said, "Then I'll meet him when I go out."

Zhuo Jian said to wait and see.

Ouyang Ping went out from her bedroom, leaving a slit for her door.

"Boss Fu's breakfast is so beautiful!"

Ouyang Ping was greatly surprised. Are all the men living at home like this?

This is a billionaire!Rice cooked by a billionaire!

"If you haven't eaten, let's go together!"

Fu Yanye suggested.

"Can I?"

Ouyang Ping completely forgot about driving him away.

"can!"

Fu Yanye glanced at her and said.

"Wow! That's great! She probably isn't in the mood to eat, let's eat first!"

"You have to let her eat first! She has a fever, it's bad for her stomach if she doesn't eat and drink medicine!"

Fu Yanye reminded.

Ouyang Ping: "..."

An embarrassing sum!

"But what if she doesn't want to eat with you? For example, why did she see that you have no appetite?"

After being embarrassed, Ouyang Ping boldly asked.

Fu Yanye stood opposite her for a while, then suddenly smiled: "So you were called by her to drive me away, right?"

"Ah! You can also say the same!"

Ouyang Ping lowered her head and scratched her scalp.

Fu Yanye frowned when she saw her action, and immediately backed away a little: "Don't scratch your hair there, dandruff will fly into the food."

"Ok?"

Ouyang Ping was embarrassed again and wanted to hit the wall.

Fu Yanye had lost his appetite, so he turned around and went to the bedroom.

Seeing him coming in, Zhuo Jian immediately put the phone under the pillow, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him defensively: "Why did you come in?"

"If you really hate me that much, don't make yourself so embarrassed when I don't see you, and make me mistakenly think that you still have deep roots in me."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Go out and eat the food, then drink the medicine, I'm leaving!"

Fu Yanye said again.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

He really left without looking back.

After he left, Ouyang Ping couldn't help but glance at the people in the bedroom, wondering why Zhuo Jian had tears in her eyes.

Zhuo Jian just felt a pain in the heart.

Is she in a mess?

It's just that I haven't eaten well recently, and my skin looks a little bad, right?

Later, when the two women ate the breakfast made by Fu Yanye together, Ouyang Ping couldn't help but ask, "Are you really going to divorce him? You have the right face, can make money, can cook, such a peerless good man, you If you miss it, you will never find it again.”

"But he is not specific."

Zhuo Jian's voice was a little hoarse.

Ouyang Ping also sighed when she heard this, and muttered, "That's true!"

"But I still feel that it's a pity to give up, so can't I turn a blind eye?"

Ouyang Ping couldn't help but continued to ask.

"If it were you, would you be able?"

"..."

Ouyang Ping thought about it, but she couldn't.

So when Zhuo Jian drank the medicine after dinner, she made the final decision with Zhuo Jian: "Then I will ask my father to sue him for you? Divorce?"

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian nodded.

"Hey! I always feel that the two of you won't go to court, so you really can't discuss it?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian smiled wryly.

-

It rained again at night, Zhuo Jian sat in the dining room and looked at the temperature on the thermometer, which was 39 degrees, and sighed helplessly.

It was raining again outside, and she heard the door being pushed open again from the outside.

Only the dining room was lit, and it was pitch black, but she saw him as soon as he walked in.

Seeing that the restaurant lights were on, Fu Yanye went directly to the restaurant, saw her staring at him blankly, put down the things in her hands, walked over, and put her cold hand on her forehead: "Why is it still so hot? Is there something delicious?" medicine?"

"Fu Yanye, why are you here again?"

She asked weakly.

His hands were icy cold, and she almost couldn't restrain herself from throwing herself to him.