I don't deserve your love

"Ah Jian, why are you here? Are you still with Mr. Liu? You can't be, is it really like what the hot search said? You are so confused!"

Ruxiang let go of Fu Yanye's arm and walked to Zhuo Jian's side, reminding her seriously.

Zhuo Jian lowered her head, touched her cold little finger and smiled slightly: "It's rare to be confused! I have to leave beforehand!"

"Zhuo Jian!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy, hostile sound from behind.

Zhuo Jian didn't stop until the person with the voice came behind her and grabbed her.

"You two send Ruxiang back!"

Fu Yanye gave Zhuo Jian a cold order and took Zhuo Jian directly to the private room just now.

The door was slammed shut from the inside, and Zhuo Jian was pinned against the wall by him.

Ruxiang was furious immediately after seeing it, but Yan Zheng and Su Bai blocked him when he wanted to go forward.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Fu Yanye gritted his teeth and asked her.

She no longer has his familiar scent on her body, and he hates this smell.

"I'm just looking for a backer for myself. Don't you know Mr. Liu? He is one of the best real estate developers in the south. It is my honor to see me."

Zhuo Jian looked at him with a surprisingly cold voice.

Fu Yanye immediately grabbed her by the throat: "Say it again!"

Zhuo Jian was so strangled that she couldn't breathe, her clear eyes were finally moist, and she finally said that sentence with great difficulty: "I'm just looking for a backer for myself."

"I'm your husband! I can give you ten times and a hundred times what Mr. Liu gave you!"

Fu Yanye told her word by word, holding back his hatred.

Zhuo Jian felt that the reason why she shed such hot tears must be because he strangled her too much. She couldn't speak, and her face began to turn redder and redder.

"Yan Ye, it seems that the wedding dress will be delivered in these two days, can I have someone send it to you?"

Ruxiang's voice suddenly sounded outside.

The two people in the door looked at each other by the silver light, and finally, after a period of silence, he let go of her abruptly.

Zhuo Jian held her neck and stroked it gently.

She slipped along the wall and fell to the ground, curling herself up into a ball and struggling to breathe.

Fu Yanye looked at the little one squatting on the ground, and said after a while, "If you want to find a man, I can introduce you."

Zhuo Jian looked up at him incomprehensibly.

What is he going to introduce?

"How is Su Bai? He has never left you in three words, and he has a good family background!"

"..."

Fu Yanye asked her suddenly, and pushed her good brother to her. Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief, and asked after a long while: "Why don't you get a divorce?"

"Do you think grandpa and grandma really want to see us get divorced? Grandpa is always taking blood pressure medicine recently, and even grandma shed tears quietly. They all like you and treat you as the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family. If we really divorce, they Who is responsible for the accident?"

"..."

"Look at you now, do you think grandpa and grandma live too long?"

Fu Yanye continued to question her.

Thinking of the temperament of her grandparents, Zhuo Jian really didn't think that the two elders were so unbearable, but she suddenly panicked when he said that, if something happened to those two kind old people because of her, then she would have [-] I can't afford to lose my life.

She suddenly bowed her head guiltily, tears streaming down silently.

She just wants a divorce!

Why is it so hard?

"Starting tomorrow, Su Bai will pick you up and drop you off from get off work every day. Except for him, no matter what man comes to you or gives you anything, he is not allowed to see you, not accept him, let alone..."

He looked at her slender legs, and turned around irritably: "Don't even dress like this!"

Zhuo Jian had a feeling of darkness in front of her eyes.

"Can I do what you say, and we can get a divorce?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

"The person you like is someone your grandparents know. They see that your relationship is stable, so they will naturally agree if they are relieved."

Fu Yanye said again, but didn't look at her.

Zhuo Jian lowered her head: "Okay!"

Fu Yanye glanced at her again, then stretched out his hand: "Get up!"

Zhuo Jian climbed up along the wall, saw his hand but didn't want to put it inside.

But his hand still grabbed her arm.

Zhuo Jian felt that he wanted to crush her bones and resist, but he pushed her against the wall again just as soon as she twitched.

She closed her eyes tightly in fright, her long eyelashes were smeared with mist, and he breathed alcohol-smelling breath on her face, and said extremely restrainedly: "Don't force me again!"

Zhuo Jian didn't know what to say.

"Open your eyes and look at me."

Fu Yanye looked at her teary little mouth, and suddenly felt that the blood supply to her brain was insufficient, so she gave an order.

Zhuo Jian slowly opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to look at him, but the more she didn't look, the more irritable he became, and finally he hugged her firmly against the wall and kissed her hard.

Zhuo Jian cried in fright, but with a sigh, he happened to have the opportunity to sneak in.

The man's strength was so strong that she couldn't open it at all. As soon as his hands reached his heart, he firmly grasped them and pressed them against the top of his head. The kiss even contained biting, as if he wanted to tear her open. .

Zhuo Jian hummed in pain for a while, but it was like a dose of stimulant, making the man who kissed her even more out of control.

He couldn't even stand just kissing like this, but with her tears in his mouth, he had to slow down.

He never thought of doing this to her.

But since he kissed her once, he often thinks of her lips, and often thinks of her thin but warm body.

He even yearns for more.

He has a cleanliness freak, and since he was very young, he has never fantasized about being with other women.

Fu Yanye saw that tears were streaming down her face, and couldn't help but whisper: "Does it hurt?"

When Zhuo Jian heard his voice, she just sniffed pitifully and didn't say a word.

Fu Yanye let go of one of her hands, and went to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, but the blood came out a little as soon as it was wiped off. He repeated it several times, and when she wanted to avoid it, she suddenly let out a low voice. Voice: "Don't move."

Before Zhuo Jian could react, he had blocked her lips again, this time, by sucking.

Zhuo Jian's heart missed half a beat.

what is he doing

While talking about introducing her to Su Bai, he kept kissing her?

Zhuo Jian's mind was in a mess, she wanted to push him but couldn't push him away, his strong chest was so firmly stuck to her body, as if he wanted to push her into the wall.

There was no one outside, and the entire corridor was empty.

In the room, there was only the sound of ambiguous kisses.

She didn't resist anymore, she couldn't resist.

Like coaxing a child, he began to taste the taste between her lips and teeth tenderly.

Zhuo Jian was really afraid that she would fall into it, his kiss had a kind of magic power, which made her want to respond.

But she couldn't respond, because once she responded, she couldn't explain clearly.

He finally let her go and saw that her lips were no longer bleeding. Although they were a little swollen, her eyes showed a satisfied attitude.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and held her hand: "Send you home."