I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye pinched the phone, not knowing what he was looking at, and slid back and forth.

Zhuo Jian didn't ask any more questions, because his answer really made sense.

It's just that Yuan Man was a little dazed, and couldn't help but asked in a low voice before leaving, "Do you want to send President Fu back to Shengyuan?"

Fu Yanye's hand flicked the phone froze, then frowned and asked Zhuo Jian next to him: "Are you going back to the old house to see your son?"

"Yeah. But Yuan Man, it's fine to send Mr. Fu back to Shengyuan first."

Zhuo Jian agreed to him, and then said that to Yuan Man without haste.

"it is good!"

Yuan Man agreed while starting the car, but his heart was pounding, does Mr. Fu really want to go back to Shengyuan?

"Don't be so troublesome, just go back to the old house, I miss my son too."

"..."

While talking, Fu Yanye squeezed his chin and looked out the window, ignoring the overly depressing atmosphere in the car.

Zhuo Jian sat there sullenly, almost thinking that she had heard it wrong.

She didn't want to go to the old house with him.

Sitting together like this made her feel a lot of pressure.

But Yuan Man nodded and said, "Yes."

Then the car really drove towards the old house.

Zhuo Jian also looked out the window until she thought of Lin Ruxiang's words, then she calmed down and turned to look at him: "Did Lin Ruxiang look for you today?"

Fu Yanye turned to look at her when he heard the word Lin Ruxiang.

His black eyes were dark, as if he wanted to bury her in him.

Zhuo Jian's heart tightened when he saw him, but she still couldn't help but gestured for him to answer her question with her eyes.

Fu Yanye withdrew his eyes again, and looked out of the window while resting his chin, while beating his long leg with the other hand leisurely, and replied: "Yes."

Zhuo Jian found that when it comes to business, he cherishes words like gold.

"She called me tonight and said she wanted to make a deal with me. She hoped that I could ask you to help her get Mrs. Lin, and then she would help find out the specific cause of my father's death."

Zhuo Jian felt that she still had to speak out about it, and wanted to see his attitude.

Fu Yanye really had an attitude, and immediately frowned, and turned to look at her after a long time: "Have you promised her?"

"no!"

Zhuo Jian returned to him.

"Why? You don't want to ask me?"

Fu Yanye frowned even tighter.

"I don't know if she is capable of helping me."

Zhuo Jian explained.

"Then you are sure I will help?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt that there seemed to be loopholes in what she said, so she turned her head and looked away: "Stop talking."

"..."

Fu Yanye, on the other hand, turned sideways to face her, and began to compete.

Yuan Man saw the two of them sitting in the back from the rearview mirror, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. This sudden silence was too scary. She thought it would be lively if Chang Xia was there. Popular novels are positive.

Zhuo Jian didn't speak any more until they reached the old house, and he didn't say anything more, but when they arrived at the old house, they were sitting in the dining room, and Fu Yanye suddenly said before she picked up the chopsticks to eat: "Go and eat with Sheng Xin Lunch? Just the two of you, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

Zhuo Jian agreed, and continued to eat with her head down.

"I know you don't have feelings for him, but don't you think it's ambiguous for a woman to eat alone with a man?"

Fu Yanye asked again, his voice was not light, but pretending to be low.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "If it's ambiguous for a woman to eat alone with a man, then why are you big bosses' dinners often rumored?"

"That's because the woman accompanying the wine is special, but don't you realize that you and Sheng Xin are very flirty?"

"Even if it's ambiguous, but we're divorced, what's the relationship?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian asked him a word so that he was speechless.

There is still an aunt waiting to serve her at the back, and she can't help but look at them curiously while listening to the two of them chatting.

If you really get divorced, in the future, men and women will love each other, and everyone will be happy, and no one can control the other.

Auntie felt a little sympathetic to their young master.

Fu Yanye stared at her for a long while, feeling a little itchy in the back teeth.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Zhuo Jian asked him, "Can I have dinner in peace?"

Fu Yanye gently put his chopsticks on the table: "Please."

Zhuo Jian didn't care how harsh his words were, and just ate dinner.

Seeing that Fu Yanye had a good appetite, but he was still hungry, if she should have let him eat more, or even helped him with food, but now she ignored him, and couldn't help but feel upset Said to her: "I'm going to use the bathroom in the master bedroom to take a shower later, you know, I have a cleanliness freak about other rooms."

"Then I'll sleep well with my son tonight, and you can sleep in the master bedroom, so you don't have to go to the guest room anymore."

"..."

"Before I didn't think carefully, no matter whether you will come back or not, as long as I come, I will live in my son's room."

"..."

Fu Yanye raised his hand to press his stomach, and suddenly just stared at her so angrily.

Really no appetite at all.

Could she be more hateful?

The aunt finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said tactfully from behind: "Young master must want to sleep with mom and dad."

Zhuo Jian's embarrassing old face blushed immediately, and she glanced at her auntie.

Auntie winked at her.

Zhuo Jian sighed inwardly, and continued to eat gracefully.

Fu Yanye covered his stomach with one hand, and pinched the chopsticks with the other hand on the table. He looked at Zhuo Jian arrogantly and said, "What's the use of the young master? The young master's mother doesn't want to."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

When she looked up, she saw that the mood in his eyes was not very good. For some reason, she actually felt that there was loneliness in his arrogant eyes, which made her feel distressed.

In fact, if she hadn't had a child and she couldn't carry her away, she probably wouldn't be in Fu's house now.

Now that there is a child here, she wants to leave cruelly, and she is afraid that the child will find out and blame her when he grows up. She still wants to be a mother of Hao, besides being a successful TV personality.

So after thinking about it, she finally put down the chopsticks lightly, "I'm done eating, you take your time."

Fu Yanye didn't expect her to get up and leave suddenly.

When she passed by, something in his heart seemed to be about to explode.

This is not the result he wanted.

He didn't want her to eat badly.

He just wanted her to look at him, even if it was just to say something nice to him.

He wanted to pick up the chopsticks to eat a few mouthfuls of rice, but if she didn't eat it, he would just eat enough for himself.

However, he couldn't swallow a mouthful of rice, he could only chew hard, and the more he chewed, the more he couldn't see clearly.

What the hell?

He is a big man, can he still cry?

Impossible.

After Zhuo Jian left, the aunt didn't dare to speak anymore, because the atmosphere of their eldest and young master was quite weird.

It was Fu Zhengzhi who came back and handed Fu Yanye a cup of hot water.

Fu Yanye looked at the glass of water, and his eye sockets felt even more uncomfortable.