I don't deserve your love

After Fu Yanye left, he found Lin Ruxiang's attending doctor, and then had meetings all day long.

Until the end of get off work, he left the office on time and went to the TV station.

It's just that the person who saw him today was Ouyang Ping. Ouyang Ping already knew his car and walked over to say hello: "Did Mr. Fu not call Zhuo Jian? She left the studio as soon as she left."

"Thank you!"

Fu Yanye said in a deep tone, and then drove away.

On the way, he dialed Zhuo Jian's number, but Zhuo Jian didn't answer, so he called the old lady. Knowing that Zhuo Jian had been in the hospital all afternoon, he rushed to the hospital without waiting for the old lady to finish speaking, but failed again.

"Are you stupid? Don't wait for me to finish speaking!"

Seeing his complaining attitude, the old lady quickly complained about him first.

Fu Yanye stood beside him and sighed: "Call her, I don't worry about her being alone now."

"Oh! How do you know you care about your wife now?"

"Someone went to her house in the morning to threaten her and splashed red paint!"

Fu Yanye didn't want the old lady to misunderstand, so he explained again.

When the old lady heard this, her face turned pale with fright: "Why did this happen? She didn't mention a word to me this afternoon."

"Call first!"

Fu Yanye always felt uneasy if he couldn't find her.

The old lady also dialed her number immediately.

This time Zhuo Jian answered quickly, with a gentle voice: "Hello, grandma!"

"Jane Jane baby, where are you?"

The old lady held her mobile phone and asked her, but unconsciously glanced at her grandson.

Fu Yanye's complexion was really bad, and she refused to answer the phone calls he made several times, but she answered the old lady within a few seconds of calling.

"I'm at home! The house is a bit dirty, I'm cleaning it up!"

"at home?"

When the old lady heard that she was frightened at home, she hurriedly looked at her grandson again.

Fu Yanye had already turned around and left. The old lady thought for a while, and continued to chat with her, and she still groaned at some places, making Zhuo Jian think she was crying.

Zhuo Jian chatted with the old lady for half an hour, and then basically coaxed her old man.

When she heard the door knock, she was dry and lost her mind, and when she heard a ding, she turned her head to look, her heart beating like thunder.

She quietly hung up the phone, but her body sitting on the floor could not move. She could only quietly put on the gloves and grasp the membrane cloth on the floor.

First she saw black leather shoes and neat suit pants, and then she looked up at the man clearly, her tense body languished, and her pale face improved.

Fu Yanye smelled a pungent smell after entering the door, and stood at the door and stopped going in immediately.

She sits on the floor like a bad girl who has messed up her house, except for the place where she sits, everything else is messy, and there are all kinds of bottles and cans around her.

Fu Yanye frowned immediately: "What are you doing?"

"Clean up! Go away, you can't stand the smell."

"You come out!"

When Fu Yanye heard her let him go when he first arrived, he immediately felt cold, but he did not forget to order her to come out.

Zhuo Jian deliberately continued to clean, and casually said to him: "I have to clean up the house. My mother loves cleaning the most. She knows that the house is like this and she can't die of anger."

"Zhuo Jian, I order you, come out!"

Fu Yanye didn't care so much, he couldn't bear the smell, let alone her throwing herself in a place that looked like a garbage dump.

Zhuo Jian ignored him and continued to work.

"I'm looking for someone to clean it up for you, come out quickly and follow me."

"I have already called the police. That person should not come again for the time being. Thank you Young Master Ye for your concern. You can go. I will sleep at my own home."

Zhuo Jian saw the look in his eyes looking at the inside with disgust at the door, and thought that I should stop disgusting you.

"Do you have to let me carry you out?"

Fu Yanye was angry. She listened to everything he said before, but now she doesn't listen to anything?

I still know how to piss him off!

Zhuo Jian stopped wiping the floor, looked up at the person who was eager to come in, couldn't help but smiled and said to him: "If you really come in and still hug me, then Young Master Ye, I can only think that you are the one who loves you." Fuck me, still love me badly!"

Fu Yanye paused when he heard these words, but when he saw the deliberate smile on her brows, he quickly walked in.

Zhuo Jian panicked, sat there watching him approaching with a few strides, reflexively pointed the rag at him: "Don't touch me!"

Fu Yanye pinched her wrist, and she immediately dropped the rag to the ground in pain, and then threw her over his shoulder, sending her to his shoulder to resist.

"what!"

Zhuo Jian was in so much pain that she almost spit out the water she drank tonight.

"Don't touch my clothes with your hands, or you will be beaten!"

"..."

As soon as Zhuo Jian's hand touched his clothes, she heard that she was going to be beaten, and immediately stood upright on the ground.

Fu Yanye carried her out to the opposite neighborhood.

Zhuo Jian really almost vomited after being carried home by him.

His shoulders were thin and hard, and she would have died lying on them.

But before she had time to vomit, she discovered a terrible thing. Fu Yanye took her to the bedroom and the bathroom.

Zhuo Jian shivered in fright when she was pressed inside: "Fu Yanye, what are you doing?"

"It's dirty!"

Fu Yanye lowered his head, and while speaking, he turned on the faucet of the bathtub and took off the shower on it.

Zhuo Jian was suddenly drenched and closed her eyes tightly reflexively.

"Take these off and throw them away!"

While talking, he put his beautiful fingers to her neckline to help her...

Yes, pull it off hard, and all the buttons fall into the bathtub one by one.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was going to force him so she grabbed his wrist, but the difference in strength between men and women, he didn't even break free, her hand fell with his wrist, and when the buttons fell off, her clothes opened, and He picks her up rudely.

"Fu Yanye, you are crazy!"

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he would make her like this, so she hugged herself and yelled at him in a panic.

"This is also a reminder to you. Don't just say that I love you so much. You know that I think dirty. I can't see any dirty things in my eyes. If I see them, I have to clean them up!"

"..."

Fu Yanye took off her shirt and threw it away while declaring.

Zhuo Jian was so frightened that her face turned pale. Seeing that he was about to take off her black sling, she immediately hugged her shoulders: "I will do it myself!"

Fu Yanye stopped his hands, and seeing her face flushed, the boredom in his heart eased, and he asked her, "Are you still bullying me about my cleanliness?"

Zhuo Jian froze for a moment, then quickly shook her head.

"Are you still provoking whether I love you or not?"

"..."

She then shook her head.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes in satisfaction, unexpectedly when he lowered his eyes, he saw the place where the girl didn't cover tightly, his throat tightened, and he looked up at her again.

The water was slowly rising and was about to overflow, Zhuo Jian weakly reminded: "Can you go out first?"

"You think it's rare for me to stay here?"

Fu Yanye was in a bad mood just now, and she has been using you to him for the past two days.

"I'll wash up and go out!"

Zhuo Jian sent one hand out, signaling him to go out.

Fu Yanye suddenly approached viciously: "Let me wash it for you!"