I don't deserve your love

Su Bai was about to send them back after dinner, standing at the door just as he was about to hug Zhuo Jian's shoulders, Zhuo Jian was suddenly grabbed by someone from the other side.

Su Bai bent down to look at the man next to him: "Brother, this seems to be my girlfriend!"

"She hasn't agreed yet!"

Fu Yanye said coldly, and pushed Zhuo Jian into his car as soon as it arrived.

Su Bai: "..."

Fu Yanye followed Zhuo Jian into the car and closed the door directly.

Zhuo Jian turned her head and waved to the people outside: "Brother Su Bai will still look for me tomorrow?"

"Of course! My little girlfriend!"

Su Bai smiled and waved to her.

Fu Yanye sat by the side and listened with a cold face, and unconsciously looked at her with murderous eyes.

As the car left, Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "I promise!"

Fu Yanye: "..."

"I promise to be Su Baige's girlfriend! You don't want to follow us on our date in the future!"

"..."

"An eyesore!"

When Zhuo Jian said the last two words, she was already looking out of the window, with her hands resting lightly on the edge of the seat, never leaning back.

Fu Yanye also felt it was an eyesore, and suddenly couldn't breathe. Seeing her green hands, she subconsciously leaned forward.

Zhuo Jian only felt that her body fell obliquely backwards, and then her vision darkened.

The front fender was slowly raised, and in the cramped back seat, the man's lips, smelling of alcohol, pressed against the soft lips of the woman, rolling and sucking kisses.

Zhuo Jian's hand pressed against his heart softly, and was grabbed by his warm palm with a little force.

Gradually, fingers intertwined, lips intertwined!

I don't know how long it took, she heard the wind blowing through her ears, her heart was shaking, and she heard him say: "Is it still an eyesore?"

Zhuo Jian was speechless, she just wanted to raise her hand to slap him, but his wrist was immediately held tightly by him: "Is it still an eyesore?"

Word by word, clearly.

Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was angry about. He introduced him to her but didn't let her be alone with him. She struggled angrily, but what he got was another round of forceful kisses.

At the end, she humbled back to the corner farthest from him, covered her mouth and looked at him in disbelief.

Why does he keep kissing her?

Fu Yanye looked at the crystal in her eyes indifferently, and soon turned his head to look away irritably.

Zhuo Jian also turned to look elsewhere.

"Master Ye, are you going back to your apartment?"

The car slowed down, and the driver's voice sounded.

"Please stop for a moment!"

Zhuo Jian couldn't stand being in the same space with him anymore.

When the car stopped, he quickly jumped out of the car.

Fu Yanye shook the hand on his lap vigorously, feeling the wind stiffen half of his face: "Let's go!"

The car went back on the road and detoured into the luxurious residential area where he lived.

Su Bai called him and asked him, "Did you send our baby Jian Jian home?"

"Ok!"

"Hey! What exactly do you want? She is young, aren't you afraid that she won't be able to handle it and walk away?"

"Where else can she go?"

Fu Yanye hung up the phone, but he didn't get out when the car arrived downstairs.

He silently opened that friend's circle of friends again, but it was still empty.

But the circle of friends about her that he saw at Su Bai's place suddenly made him feel ups and downs again.

Soon there was a noise in the quiet space, and he answered the phone after a long time: "Hello?"

"Yan Ye, are you coming tonight?"

"Ok!"

Fu Yanye agreed and got out of the car immediately.

The driver was smoking outside. Seeing him coming down, he immediately pinched his cigarette and said, "Young Master Ye, do you want to go somewhere else?"

"I'll go by myself, you get off work!"

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he left.

He went to fetch another car and was off again a few minutes later.

Ruxiang put on light makeup in the room, looked around, and then lay down on the bed again.

Ruxiang's mother sat on the side and watched, and couldn't help but mutter: "I don't know when he will get divorced, even if he knows you are going to die, he still delays like this, Xiangxiang, does he really love you?"

Ruxiang couldn't help but feel a little guilty when she heard the back, but said with a smile: "Of course he loves me, otherwise why would he have been guarding me for so many years?"

"I don't think it's because he loves you, and if he knows you..."

"Okay, you go back quickly, he will come over later!"

Ruxiang interrupted her mother, waiting for Fu Yanye's arrival with all her heart.

Ruxiang's mother looked at her daughter's stubborn appearance, and sighed again: "Have you two had a relationship?"

"Mom! We're not married again!"

Ru Xiang suddenly sat up irritably and growled angrily.

"If he loves you, can he restrain himself after so many years? It's not that you are too bad-looking!"

Ruxiang's mother got up and left after speaking angrily.

Ruxiang suddenly wanted to be violent in agitation, but in the end he just threw himself heavily on the hospital bed again.

At this time, there was no sickness on her face, but only dissatisfaction with a man.

It's not that she didn't take the initiative, begging him pitifully for her.

But he doesn't want it!

Fu Yanye's car arrived at the parking lot of the hospital, but he couldn't leave when his phone rang again.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, he took a look and started the car again.

Ruxiang received another message from him not long after, "I can't make it through!"

With just four words, Ruxiang couldn't help but tremble and threw down the phone. Could it be that the sexy pajamas in the hospital gown on his body couldn't wait for him to take them off?

When Zhuo Jian came out of the shower, she found it was raining. She went to the window to have a look, and then wiped her hair dullly until a car drove towards her building. Zhuo Jian froze while wiping her hair. It also sank.

how……

Like his car?

The car was parked in the parking lot downstairs, and the people inside came out with umbrellas.

She couldn't see clearly, the rain was a bit thick, but the man disappeared quickly.

It shouldn't be him!

Maybe it's just the same car?

He should already be in his sea view apartment by now.

Zhuo Jian wiped her hair half dry, and suddenly lowered her head a little discouraged.

She was disappointed in herself because she could think of him all the time.

She thought she was hallucinating when the doorbell rang.

She approached holding the towel.

The opposite door opened, "Who is it?"

But it closes again soon.

Zhuo Jian stood by the door, grasping the wet towel with both hands, half of her handsome face was covered by her hair, only a pair of clear eyes stared intently at a certain place.

"Knock knock!"

The door rang twice more.

Her heart also trembled.

Is it really him?

so late?

Thinking of him kissing her forcefully in the car at that time, she couldn't help pursing her lower lip, and then frowned in pain.

The door rang again, she let go of the towel with one hand, gently placed it on the doorknob and asked cautiously, "Who?"

There was no sound outside the door, but the opposite door opened again, and a woman with a loud voice shouted inside: "It's very noisy, you know?"

Zhuo Jian realized that the problem was a bit serious, and immediately opened the door.

The woman on the opposite side saw her open the door and then shut it heavily, and the man's dark eyes immediately caught her eyes: "You, why are you here?"