I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian turned her head to look at him, then turned her eyes away unnaturally, and asked him as calmly as possible: "Is there any advice for Mr. Fu?"

"Yes, why did you break your promise to wait for me last night?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and suddenly asked solemnly.

"I can't find a reason to drive with my ex-husband."

Zhuo Jian lowered her head and said indifferently. In fact, she thought of many high-sounding excuses last night, but in the end she said this sentence.

"Ex-husband?"

Fu Yanye chewed these two words carefully, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that he seemed very upset, Zhuo Jian didn't want to provoke him any more, so she turned her head and left.

"Zhuo Jian, what you want is one difference and two wide. Let me tell you, I can't do it, and you can't even get rid of it."

"..."

Zhuo Jian turned her head to look at him, no matter how good his figure was at this time, he couldn't make her have evil thoughts anymore.

She just felt that he was too bullying.

There were bursts of heat in her chest, and she said harshly in a crying voice: "Then let's wait and see."

After Zhuo Jian left, Fu Yanye stood there with his waist and hips supported. He glanced at the bed occupied by the brat, and then thought about the woman who was taken away, and his anger suddenly rose.

Just wait and see.

Anyway, he couldn't leave the character of swallowing his anger, so he simply didn't leave.

After Zhuo Jian finished work, she was in a daze in the office, not wanting to eat.

Ouyang Ping habitually went to look for her when it was time to eat, and when she saw her looking at the ballpoint pen in a daze, she quietly walked over to look at her for a while.

Zhuo Jian had been spinning the ballpoint pen for a while, and after Ouyang Ping stared at her for a while, she put it down, lay down on the table and murmured: "I don't want to eat."

"Tell me."

Ouyang Ping nodded, not forcing her.

"I don't know what to do. I want to grow up with Chengcheng, but I don't want to see Fu Yanye again."

Zhuo Jian was bored for almost an hour and successfully lost her voice.

After hearing this, Ouyang Ping asked her, "Didn't you change the lock last night?"

"This is even more ridiculous. What's the point of changing locks at Fu's house?"

I thought I could block his legs before going in, but what's the use?

He took a shower in that room early in the morning, and walked around in front of her wearing a towel.

"But the Fu family won't leave Chengcheng to you to raise alone, right? But as soon as you go to the Fu family, Fu Yanye will know that you have gone, and will follow you back, um..."

Ouyang Ping was also in trouble.

Zhuo Jian lay motionless on the table, she needed a way to end the two of them completely.

How could it be impossible?

Obviously the divorce certificate was taken.

"What if you really make a boyfriend and show your affection in front of him? Isn't he a clean freak?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian wasn't sure if this trick would work. Moreover, she didn't have the time and energy to find a boyfriend. Let's not think about the things in her heart. As far as time is concerned, children and work are enough for her.

A few days ago, a publishing house contacted her saying that the manuscript she published online was good and wanted to publish a book for her. Although the money was not much, would she not think that the money sent to her door was too little?

When the two of them were worrying, someone knocked on her door from outside, so she looked over.

Yang Yi opened the door for her from the outside and said, "Someone sent you flowers."

As soon as he finished speaking, some workers came in with roses in their arms, and they were all the ones that had been inserted long ago and didn't need to be put into vases.

Instead of one staff member, seven or eight people came in consecutively.

Soon there were roses in front of Zhuo Jian's desk, all of which were the finest red roses.

"This……"

Ouyang Ping was stunned, who is so generous?

But only one name popped up in Zhuo Jian's mind, Fu Yanye.

He gave her roses that night and she confiscated them, so he went directly to her house and put them in a vase for her.

He is still angry, so he deliberately bought so much to anger her?

Sure enough, her cell phone rang soon. She saw that Fu Yanye didn't answer the three words on it, and Ouyang Ping opened it for her.

"I said that it's impossible for you to break up with each other. The red rose I gave you, if you don't like it, throw it away."

Fu Yanye hung up after finishing speaking.

The corner of Ouyang Ping's mouth twitched, then she looked up at Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian sighed.

Yang Yi walked over to look at the roses, "If you think it's an eyesore, I'll take two baskets away."

"Well, take whatever you want."

Zhuo Jian nodded dully.

"Then I'll take two baskets too, and borrow flowers to present to Buddha. My husband hasn't confiscated the roses I sent."

"..."

Ouyang Ping already had her own idea, Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly seeing her like that.

After get off work in the evening, Sheng Xin and Fu Yanye's cars were parked in front. Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye and walked towards Sheng Xin diagonally opposite. Sheng Xin opened the door for her.

Fu Yanye stood there without moving until he heard Sheng Xin's car leave.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia were still looking at him, and he asked coldly, "Still following?"

The two ran away immediately, and decided not to wait for his instructions in the future. They were Zhuo Jian's bodyguards, and the most important thing for them was to keep up with Zhuo Jian.

Fu Yanye turned around angrily, but when he opened the car door, a bright voice behind him called him, "Boss Fu."

"Can I have a drink with Mr. Fu?"

The girl ran up to him wearing high heels, she was obviously very nervous but she mustered up the courage to ask him.

"My car is not carrying people."

Fu Yanye let out a faint sound.

"I drive myself."

The girl said.

Fu Yanye didn't speak any more, got into the car first, and the girl immediately went to pick up her own car.

Fu Yanye asked someone to check her information on the way. When he saw the girl's license plate number, he reported it to the caller. Soon after, he learned that she was a colleague from the same department as Zhuo Jian and had competed with Zhuo Jian. The show that Jane is doing recently.

The name is Wang Yinuo.

Wang Yinuo never expected that Fu Yanye would bring her to the nightclub.

Who doesn't know that Fu Yanye has his own seven-star hotel, which has everything in it.

But he came to a nightclub that looked like an ordinary nightclub.

Fu Yanye took her directly to their brother's private room.

Su Bai was playing backgammon with Zhang Mingmei, when he heard the voice and looked up, Su Bai was stunned, Wang Yinuo was wearing a neat skirt, but the greed in the girl's eyes couldn't be concealed , at least Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei can tell at a glance.

"Who is she?"

Su Bai asked unhappily.

Zhang Mingmei was also curiously waiting for someone to answer.

"do not know."

Fu Yanye let out a faint sound.

"Hello, hello, I'm Wang Yinuo, the hostess of the TV station. I thought I'd have a drink alone with Mr. Fu, but I didn't expect Mr. Fu to bring me to meet my friends. I'm sorry to bother you."

Wang Yinuo carefully explained to him and Zhang Mingmei.

The one who thought that Fu Yanye could sit together must be some kind of young lady.

Zhang Mingmei wouldn't talk too much among their brothers, but Su Bai couldn't help it: "You want to have a drink alone with Mr. Fu? Don't you know he has a family?"

"Huh? I know."

Wang Yinuo said nervously.

"Knowing that you still ask him for a drink? Do you have three views and morals? Are you still the host like this?"

Su Bai questioned her immediately.

Wang Yinuo immediately burst into tears, and his voice was crying and fearful: "I just want to ask Mr. Fu for a favor, not to be a mistress."