I don't deserve your love

"Goodbye."

Feng Ying looked at her face and said softly.

-

He is gone after all.

And that night, there was an online picture, Feng welcomes the boss back to the reception, his female secretary carried him and danced the opening dance with him.

Feng Ying has always been very playful, and this time is of course no exception.

But later, when everyone left, he stood alone at the window of the guest room, and still sent Jian Qian a WeChat message.

It was too late, he didn't play the video.

Q: Did you sleep?

Knowing that she might mute her voice because she was worried about disturbing the children, she sent another message: "I miss you, good night."

Jian Qian was lying on the bed, but she was not asleep, and she also read WeChat.

It's just that I don't want to go back to him.

She thought she knew Feng Ying very well, but at this moment, she couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Or one day they will still separate.

However, forget it.

She turned around and saw the little guy sleeping soundly on her bed.

He gave her two babies, and she was satisfied.

Jian Qian was a little thankful that she didn't agree to go back with him, otherwise, she really didn't know what would have happened.

-

Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian's penthouse.

Zhuo Jian really couldn't fall asleep, "No, I'll accompany her."

"too late."

Fu Yanye pulled her into his arms.

"But look at the gossip, how can she sleep?"

"Then what should we do? There will be no fewer such things in the future. Do you want to accompany her every night?"

"..."

Fu Yanye put his arms around her, and seeing that she also knew that was impossible, he continued: "If they are destined to experience separation, we cannot stop it."

Just like them, they encountered so many catastrophes, and they were helpless every time.

Fortunately, they finally found the other party.

Zhuo Jian hugged his strong waist, "I'm a little worried, Jian Qian is more sensitive than me, and tends to think wildly."

Probably because I lost my family relationship since I was a child, I feel less secure than others.

They seem to be easily in the dark.

Of course they will try their best to make themselves look like normal people, they are always decent, smiling and full of positive energy in front of the camera, but in reality?

"It turns out that our young lady knows that she is sensitive."

Fu Yanye looked at her and whispered.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, and saw that in his quiet eyes, the whole person was so dazed that he couldn't recover his consciousness.

To this day, she is still deeply fascinated by him.

Knowing that she still loves him, Fu Yanye couldn't help but lowered his eyes, looked at her soft lips, and pressed them lightly.

Zhuo Jian forgot to breathe, and so did Fu Yanye.

If only time could turn back...

You must go back to your childhood, when you were the most innocent, and affirm your feelings for each other.

Even if it's just to say...

"I seem to like you."

-

The next day Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian left the community at the same time, their cars stopped outside the door, and then Jian Qian got into Zhuo Jian's car.

"Sure enough, I didn't sleep well."

Zhuo Jian looked at her dark circles.

Jian Qian lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "I'm so jealous."

"That's why I said you should go with him."

"Why does it have to be me to let go of the one who has everything?"

Jian Qian asked again.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "Maybe it's because he earns more."

The person who earns less is doomed to put down some, or...

Well, that's how they are now, living in a different place.

But it is too easy to go wrong in a different place.

No one wants to give up everything they have worked so hard for.

After finally getting to today, who wants to start all over again?

Every time I start all over again, I am persecuted.

Jian Qian didn't work less because of her pregnancy, and even became busier.

With Zhuo Jian around, no one would dare to make things difficult for her. Later, she even rarely heard the acid words, but...

Being busy seems to make people forget their troubles.

She didn't have time to look at her phone all morning, so she naturally ignored Feng Ying's call.

At noon, her assistant held the phone, "Ms. Jian, it's your husband's number."

Oh, Feng Ying has her assistant's phone number.

After Jian Qian thought about it, she still picked it up. He couldn't tell him to keep calling other people's cell phones.

"Hey?"

"Last night was just an entertainment on the scene, Qianqian."

Feng Ying's voice was very low.

Jian Qian didn't say anything else after hearing this, "Yes."

"I know you're upset. Today's upload on the Internet is very unpleasant, but Qianqian, if you were here last night, you would be the one who accompanied me."

"Feng Ying, if you have to rely on me to press your eyes on you to be honest, then I don't want you."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to hang up, but remembering that it was his cell phone, she said to him again: "Don't call me on the cell phone of the staff in the future."

After hanging up the phone this time, she returned the phone to the assistant, "He will call you later, don't answer it."

"Ah? That's inappropriate, right? What if there's something urgent?"

"It's best to block it."

Jian Qian reminded again.

"Ok."

The assistant is a girl, and I was afraid that she might misunderstand, so I blocked her in front of her.

Jian Qian thought that if he was in a hurry, he would call Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye, and the reason for calling others was simply to find her as soon as possible.

After Feng Ying hung up the phone, he heard a knock on the door, and looked towards the door in a blink of an eye: "Please come in."

"You should go to a meeting."

It's his pretty secretary.

He smiled and nodded, "OK."

The female secretary still looked at him with seductive eyes, didn't move when he came out, and asked him, "Is there something on your mind?"

"No."

"Could it be that the gossip about the two of us was magnified by your wife last night?"

"No, she's not that kind of stingy person."

"Really?"

The female secretary acted as if she knew him well, and felt that he was very guilty.

Feng Ying shook his head helplessly: "Let's go, go to the meeting first."

"Feng Ying, I can explain if necessary."

"It's not necessary at all, don't do anything unnecessary."

Feng Ying immediately explained.

Jian Qian has no sense of security, and this woman is full of self-confidence, so she will definitely be self-defeating.

The female secretary didn't say anything more, but sat next to him during the meeting and took notes seriously, occasionally looking up at him.

For many years, he hasn't changed much.

How could she be his chief secretary this time?

Well, that's because her family is working with him, and she happens to be his college classmate.

Feng Ying was taken back by Feng's family and went to their school.

When we met for the first time at that time, Feng Ying was that kind, he looked very, well, suave and handsome at first glance.

He is always private, but his ambition and shrewdness cannot be suppressed in the corner of his eyes.

"Chen Jiazhen."

"Ok?"

Feng Ying knocked on the table, and she regained consciousness from the past memory.

But the way he was lazily sitting in the chair at this time seemed to completely overlap with the way he was in the classroom back then.

He hasn't changed at all.

"Don't be distracted during the meeting."

Feng Ying gave a reminder in a displeased manner.

"Yes."

Chen Jiazhen immediately looked down at her notebook, it was empty and clean.

"Don't leave after the meeting."

Feng Ying stared at her, reminding her.