I don't deserve your love

Hidden marriage, the gossip?

Fu Yanye looked at the woman who was broadcasting live on the phone with black eyes, and he suddenly looked forward to what her expression would be when she saw the scandal about his hidden marriage.

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As night fell, the most searched news about a businessman occupied the top spot.

The boss of the Fu Group is married in secret!

Fu Yanye's car stopped at the entrance of the TV station, holding his mobile phone and looking forward to the building.

Zhuo Jian and Ouyang Ping came out together and were talking about where to eat when they heard the sound of a whistle, and they looked in that direction.

"Oh! I can't eat barbecue!"

Ouyang Ping was a little disappointed, but she waved her hand and left.

Zhuo Jian remembered that her grandparents wanted them to go to the hospital sooner or later, so she approached him: "You don't need to come pick me up, this is very close to the hospital, I can just walk there."

Fu Yanye immediately frowned coldly: "Get in the car first!"

Seeing that he was impatient, Zhuo Jian got into his car.

It wasn't long before Zhuo Jian received a call from Ouyang Ping, and she answered it calmly: "Hello?"

"My dear, look at Weibo, Fu Yanye is married!"

"what?"

"Fu Yanye is married, and now it is the number one hot search!"

Ouyang Ping was obviously overwhelmed with excitement, Zhuo Jian also quickly hung up the phone, opened Weibo, and then her whole body tensed up.

Fu Yanye raised his eyes and looked into the rearview mirror. Seeing her nervous appearance, he turned his head to look carefully, and asked her pretendingly indifferently, "What happened?"

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, and it took him a while to calmly say that sentence: "Something has happened!"

"Not many people know about our marriage, who could it be?"

He stopped the car, looked at her mobile phone and asked a question.

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled at the sight of his deep sea-like eyes, and she immediately explained: "It's not me!"

Fu Yanye: "..."

"But don't be too nervous. At worst, we will divorce immediately, and then you will marry Lin Ruxiang before we announce it."

Zhuo Jian thought and thought, but only thought of this method.

Fu Yanye frowned even tighter: "But grandpa left with his household registration book."

"Then, with your power, do you have to go through the normal procedures for a divorce?"

Zhuo Jian actually felt from the very beginning that their divorce could be very simple.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye sneered: "Who do you think I am? Our marriage is recognized by the state. Do you think I don't have to go through procedures if I have connections?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was suddenly not sure.

Fu Yanye tightened his grip on the steering wheel, looked at the trembling tree branches blown by the wind outside the window, and said very softly, "Leave it alone!"

What Zhuo Jian is most afraid of now is that the media will find out about their marriage, especially seeing him so bored, she can't wait to do something immediately, but until the hospital, she didn't think of anything.

I bought flowers in the flower shop next to the hospital. When Zhuo Jian was paying, Fu Yanye suddenly gave her his wallet. Zhuo Jian turned his head and looked. The black wallet was simple and clean, but why did he give her the wallet?

"Pay with my money!"

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian's eyelashes trembled, and she smiled awkwardly and politely.

She was already swiping the payment code with her mobile phone. When she heard a beep, she looked down at the screen of her mobile phone and entered the amount. After paying, she said to him: "No one uses cash now!"

"..."

Fu Yanye squinted at her with her phoenix eyes, did she dislike him for being old-fashioned?

Fu Yanye had no choice but to put away the wallet again, and stood beside her coldly.

"Our store is holding an event today. A bouquet of roses will be given away when you spend [-] yuan. The man can choose a bouquet for the lady. Any color is fine."

The clerk preached again when he gave her the wrapped flowers.

Fu Yanye glanced at the flower stand in the flower shop. There were two buckets with roses of different colors, which were still fresh.

Seeing him in trouble, Zhuo Jian immediately said to him, "No need!"

"It's a gift, why not use it?"

Fu Yanye said that he had already stepped forward, and then pulled out a red one from inside: "This one!"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"The red rose means I love you, it's simple and straightforward, please accept it, miss!"

The clerk said politely again.

Zhuo Jian chuckled in his heart.

"Hurry up and take it!"

Fu Yanye frowned and urged.

Zhuo Jian remembered that he was obsessed with cleanliness, so she had to take it.

There was a touch of red among the thousands of flowers, Zhuo Jian also inserted roses among the flowers given to grandma.

Fu Yanye couldn't help frowning: "This flower is not suitable for grandma, right?"

"As long as grandma likes it!"

As Zhuo Jian said, she pushed open the door with the flowers in her arms, and let him go out first.

Fu Yanye didn't delay anymore, Zhuo Jian followed him after he went out, and soon they walked in side by side.

It's just that the two of them felt being followed before they got to the hospital. Zhuo Jian looked back several times, and when Fu Yanye hugged him, she followed him while walking forward and said, "It seems that someone is secretly taking pictures!"

"Never mind!"

As Fu Yanye said this, his arms around her shoulders became stronger.

Zhuo Jian guessed that he must be in a hurry!

"Do you want to contact the secretary for help?"

In the elevator, Zhuo Jian stood aside and asked him.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes for a long time, and looked at her with dark eyes after hearing this sentence: "I don't care!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't understand what he meant for a while.

How could he not care?

When they reached the VIP floor, the two went out one after another. Zhuo Jian couldn't help but asked him again: "Then what if sister Ruxiang sees it? Isn't she incapable of being stimulated?"

Fu Yanye's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked at her in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she consciously admitted her mistake: "Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned her!"

At this time, Fu Yanye already knew that she had misunderstood the reason why he didn't let her mention Ruxiang, so he took two steps forward annoyed, but when Zhuo Jianjian followed, he suddenly turned around and forced her to the base of the wall.

Zhuo Jian stared at him blankly, and reminded him while protecting the flowers in her arms, "The flowers will be crushed!"

Fu Yanye lowered his head, glanced at the flowers she carefully selected, but did not move at all.

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to stand against the base of the wall, holding a breath and competing with him for patience.

To be honest, she later felt that her patience was really good, and it should be unmatched by ordinary people.

But he just stood in front of her for so long, not moving or speaking.

Her heart would gradually become uncontrollable, and it became increasingly difficult for her to guess what he was thinking.

He absolutely doesn't love her, so why didn't he get a divorce?

He had never been so close to her before, even touching her, but this time she came back...

Thinking about those sudden kisses and ambiguous intimacy, Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered the scene of him kneeling in front of her and applying medicine to her last night, unconsciously, her skin began to turn red.

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows when he saw the pink color rising from her ears, and then stood to one side.

Zhuo Jian seemed to be pardoned, she ran to the ward with her head down and the flowers in her arms.

Fu Yanye suddenly stopped her: "Zhuo Jian!"

Zhuo Jian stopped and looked back at him.

"You don't want a divorce at all!"

Fu Yanye was suddenly very firm on this matter!