I don't deserve your love

"It means that not only will I not leave, but I will also successfully hold a wedding with Fu Yanye, and please be more polite to Mrs. Fu's young lady in the future."

Zhuo Jian said to him decisively.

Lin Jiaoyang's hand holding her shoulder suddenly increased his strength, forcing her to the corner: "Ah Jian, that man Fu Yanye will not be your best destination."

"But ten Presidents Lin are not as good as one Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian returned him coldly.

When Fu Yanye got out of the elevator, he saw Lin Jiaoyang pushing Zhuo Jian against the wall.

Seeing him coming, Zhuo Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Lin Jiaoyang: "You are going to be beaten again."

"what?"

Lin Jiaoyang questioned, then subconsciously turned around when he heard the footsteps behind him.

It's just that he didn't see anything clearly, Fu Yanye stepped forward to grab him, and immediately swung his strong fist to the side of his face.

"what!"

Lin Jiaoyang was hit by gravity, and he couldn't stand still and fell diagonally across.

Fu Yanye grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and pulled her behind him, and asked Lin Jiaoyang in a cold voice, "Boss Lin's ribs have grown back, haven't they?"

Lin Jiaoyang looked at him in horror, and as soon as Fu Yanye stepped out of his long legs, he covered himself in fright.

Lin Jiaoyang never expected that Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian would be so tightly entangled.

He originally thought that Zhuo Jian must be like a rat crossing the street, afraid to go out of the door after being scared, so pitiful, he even thought about how to coax her, girls are easy to coax when they are weak, he can easily coax Zhuo Jian to go to bed.

Unexpectedly, this is the ending.

"Don't let that kind of person get our hands dirty, go in."

When Fu Yanye was about to beat him up again, Zhuo Jian grabbed Fu Yanye and said something, opened the door and dragged him into the room.

Lin Jiaoyang was still hugging his head and knelt by the wall like a shrinking turtle. It took a few seconds after Zhuo Jian opened the door before he dared to look into the house quietly.

Fu Yanye walked in and asked her, "Did he hurt you?"

"You came in time."

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, if he hadn't arrived suddenly, Lin Jiaoyang might have beaten her like last time.

Thinking of what happened before, Zhuo Jian felt that Lin Jiaoyang was really perverted. If he couldn't be coaxed well, he would hit him. If he did, he thought he could coax him better?

Zhuo Jian went inside to look for the ring.

Fu Yanye's dark eyes looked out again.

The way Lin Jiaoyang grabbed Zhuo Jian just now...

Fu Yanye remembered Su Bai's reminder again, turned around and went out again.

Lin Jiaoyang fled long ago.

Zhuo Jian went back to the bedroom and took out two rings, there was not much entanglement in her eyes.

She can give him the ring. Now that the two have become a de facto marriage, she will not run away from anything.

But she didn't want to put it on him herself.

Before he treats her with sincerity, her sincerity will not be delivered to him.

When Zhuo Jian was thinking this way, Fu Yanye had already walked in and stood behind her: "Did you find it?"

Zhuo Jian reflexively turned to look at him, and said softly, "Stretch out your hand."

Fu Yanye glanced at her clenched hands, then stretched out his own.

Zhuo Jianjian put a ring in his palm.

Fu Yanye felt a cold touch in his palm, and seeing Zhuo Jian's hand which was two centimeters away from his palm, he reflexively held it together.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Fu Yanye looked at her: "Aren't you going to put it on for me?"

It was exactly as she thought, but looking at his probing and dissatisfied eyes, she was still firm and slowly shook her head.

Fu Yanye narrowed her phoenix eyes and asked her: "The reason."

"We're not good enough to wear each other's rings."

"We're getting married soon."

Fu Yanye continued.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with clear eyes and said, "Then you return this one to me, and I will help you wear the one you prepared for the wedding."

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't expect her to be so fussy, and his head hurt for a while.

Zhuo Jian looked at him: "Choose one, either you wear this one yourself now, and I will help you wear the other one according to the procedure during the wedding, or you give up this one, and I will still follow the procedure during the wedding." Put another one on for you."

"When is it your turn to give me multiple choice questions? What about yours?"

Fu Yanye stared at her with black eyes and asked her.

After Zhuo Jian looked at him, she turned around and took out another one, and put it directly in her hand.

"Hey!"

She raised her slender hand, and there was already a beautiful plain ring on it.

Fu Yanye was angry, and looked at her coldly again.

He just wants two people to wear a ring for each other, is it worth her guarding against him like a thief?

Seeing his eyes, Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes to avoid, and only asked him: "Don't you want to make grandma happy? Why don't you put it on?"

Fu Yanye suddenly felt that her defense against him really made him uncomfortable.

In fact, he still had some things to do in the afternoon, but now, he suddenly didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to let her know the consequences of playing tricks on him.

So he casually threw the ring on her neatly made bed.

Zhuo Jian looked over reflexively, and then looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Yanye took off his coat carelessly, and said in a low voice, "I'll talk about it when I'm happy."

"Fu Yanye, you promised me."

"What do I promise you?"

Fu Yanye slid down the coat and threw it beside the bed, then approached her.

Zhuo Jian had nowhere to escape except by the bedside.

But as soon as she took a step back, she couldn't move back.

It was Fu Yanye who suddenly pinched her jaw viciously, looked down at her and said, "No matter what I promise you, it is only on the premise that you follow me and obey me obediently."

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled.

"Once I find out that you start to disobey me, plot against me, and deceive me, Zhuo Jian, I will call you to regret what you have done."

"..."

against him?

Calculate him?

trick him?

Suddenly, Zhuo Jian's heart beat faster, she looked at him with clear eyes, and asked him, "Are we equal?"

"Equality? Look at your mood!"

Fu Yanye said something coldly.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

A man's heart is really unpredictable.

"It's too late to regret it now."

Fu Yanye said, looking down at her soft lips, which gently rubbed against her thin lips.

Zhuo Jian was forced to hold his chin up to feel his shallow kiss, and her breathing became restrained.

But he suddenly sucked her lower lip heavily, and she couldn't help groaning, then he pinched her chin with one hand, and put his arms around her small waist with the other, each kiss became more arrogant than the last.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but grabbed the shirt fabric around his waist, and when his kiss was flowing down the corner of her lips, and trying to push her down on the bed, she suddenly put her arms around the back of his neck.

Fu Yanye froze.

"Do you have to do this? Why on earth did you want to marry me?"

After his kiss stopped, Zhuo Jian lowered herself slowly, but her voice was very clear.

"If you want to live with me for the rest of your life, I hope you will respect me, even if you can't be more affectionate, at least treat each other as a guest."

Zhuo Jian slowly raised her eyes to watch him speak this paragraph with him.

She was trying to get him to agree to her, to do it her way.

But she didn't know if she had that ability.

After all, she has never been able to figure out his thoughts.

"If you don't want to live with me for the rest of your life, but just looking for something new, I also hope that we won't become inseparable objects after divorce in the future."

Seeing that he was silent, Zhuo Jian spoke again.

Fu Yanye squeezed her waist harder, his black eyes stared at her red lips, "Why should I listen to you?"

He is rebellious by nature, and naturally he doesn't like to listen to anyone's truth.

Zhuo Jian knew this very well, that's why her clear eyes were so straight, she looked at him firmly, "Because..."