I don't deserve your love

"where to?"

Zhao Lin went to grab Zhao Ran in time.

"Brother Yan Ye seems to be leaving. This is his banquet. I'll go find him and come back."

"Don't go, I'll introduce a friend to you."

Zhao Lin waved to his handsome friend as he spoke, and when the friend approached, Zhao Lin introduced: "My sister, Zhao Ran."

"I didn't expect sister Zhao Lin to be so beautiful. She didn't bring her out to us a long time ago. I don't know if I have the honor to invite Miss Zhao to dance?"

The man made a gentlemanly gesture asking her to dance.

At this time, Yan Zheng and Zhong Mai had entered the center of the dance floor. Fu Yanye didn't want people to pay too much attention to the fate of their husband and wife, so he asked Yan Zheng to temporarily change the dance into a competition.

Everyone couldn't think about the reason for the couple who left, because there were a lot of prizes, so they all excitedly started to show their dancing skills.

"Be obedient, the days are still long."

Zhao Lin whispered a word of comfort in Zhao Ran's ear.

Zhao Ran slightly bent his knees and put his hand in the man's, and then the two of them also entered the dance floor.

A waltz, simple and emotional.

But where did those two go?

Although Zhao Ran was dancing with her brother's friend, he said that if he won, he would give her a prize. Zhao Ran was curious about the prize, but she was more concerned about the man who said he couldn't dance.

Well, she wants to win the prize he sent, and then hold it in front of him and tell him that she can do it, she can do anything.

Zhao Ran called out deeply in his heart: "Brother Yan Ye, come back, I will win a prize for you."

-

The first floor of the presidential suite was quiet. My aunt had just come down from upstairs and when she saw him, she nodded and greeted him softly: "Master."

"The young lady is upstairs?"

Fu Yanye asked.

"Yes, the young masters are here too."

Aunt replied.

Fu Yanye hummed, and walked towards the stairs with long legs.

Chang Xia and Yuan Man just came out of the room, when they saw him coming, they subconsciously said in unison: "Boss."

Fu Yanye waved his hand to signal the two of them not to be an eyesore, and they went down with their heads down.

Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked inside.

The bed is quite wide.

But he was sure there was no place for him.

The three little ones were lying on it, and she was only lying on the side.

He stood at the door, looking at them for a long time.

Zhuo Jian covered the children with quilts and was about to take a bath when the silent cell phone lit up, she picked it up and took a look, it was Sheng Xin.

"Hello? Wait a minute."

Zhuo Jian got up as she spoke, and was about to pick up her mobile phone to answer the call outside, when she looked up and saw him.

The bedroom was big enough that she couldn't see him clearly.

Her eyesight seemed to be getting worse.

She said to the phone: "I'll call you later."

She hung up the phone and approached him.

"Why did you come up?"

She is cold.

Fu Yanye watched her approaching, and when she saw her coming out, he stood aside, gently closed the door, and asked her, "Whose phone number?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, walked in front of him and finally saw him clearly, she smiled coldly, looked into his drunken eyes and said: "It has nothing to do with you, but you should go."

Fu Yanye reached out and held her arm to prevent her from walking, and his dark eyes still stared straight at her, "I just asked you who's calling, you must answer me?"

"Yes!"

Zhuo Jian said.

I couldn't help but think, that Zhao Ran failed to keep him?

She was disappointed, and she wanted him to get out of her sight quickly.

Fu Yanye squeezed her arm with a little force, and said patiently to her: "You don't have to be so straightforward, there is a saying called a white lie, you know?"

"Are you a child? Or a cancer patient? Do I still have to lie to you?"

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, you must be thirty.

Fu Yanye had nothing to say, he felt that he drank too quickly at that time, and now the alcohol was a little high, he raised his hand and pressed his temple, and then asked her again: "Why did you call Zhao Ran?"

"Bringing you together, how cute she is, just like when I was a child, right, Brother Yanye?"

"..."

"My body is actually broken after having twins, and it's time for you to change your taste."

Zhuo Jian kindly reminded him, pushed his arm away, and reminded: "It's getting late, please go back."

"Brother Yan Ye, how can she call you so deeply?"

"..."

"Every time you called me that when you were a child, my bones were broken. When she shouted, I just felt sick."

"Heh, didn't you also disgust me at that time? Didn't you give birth to three children later?"

"..."

Argue?

Still want to argue?

Or is it a memory?

The past was suddenly vivid in her mind, she looked into his dark eyes and then looked downstairs within a few seconds, and reminded softly: "You go quickly."

Fu Yanye walked up to her with his hands in his pockets, staring straight at her with drunken eyes.

Zhuo Jian felt his burning gaze, without raising her head, "Hurry up..."

Before he could say the word "Let's go", the person suddenly fell into his broad and hot chest.

Fu Yanye stuffed her into his arms, feeling her frail body was a little cold, and hugged her tightly.

"Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian tried to stay sane as much as possible and called his name to remind him.

"I don't want to go."

Fu Yanye's breath smelled of alcohol, holding her uncontrollable accusation.

"Fu Yanye, don't do this."

Zhuo Jian opened her hands slightly for a while, before she was strangled by him, she finally grabbed the fabric behind him and opened her mouth with difficulty.

Fu Yanye laughed and held her in his arms without letting go.

How is he?

What else can he do?

It's obviously the wife he is marrying, but he has to force it even if he touches her now.

In his mind, in front of his eyes, all the images of her throwing herself into his arms in the past, at the airport, at the TV station, at the hotel, at home, here...

Why did it suddenly become like this?

"For a while, I even thought that you disappeared too, and I was left with only a shell. Jane, I found you with great difficulty. Don't push me away, okay?"

He couldn't let her go, he murmured.

His soft, childish words made her heart boil hot and boiling.

Zhuo Jian was hugged by him and couldn't move, and some who gave up on themselves let him hold her.

The huge space was suddenly very quiet.

The children were all asleep, and the aunt and bodyguard also left quietly after he arrived.

Silver lights hung over his broad shoulders.

Zhuo Jian was wrapped in his arms thinly and frailly.

It looks like it's beautiful.

but……

Fu Yanye's cell phone rang, it was Zhao Ran.

Zhuo Jian heard the sound and immediately found an opportunity to remind him: "Fu Yanye, you answer the phone first, you will disturb the children."

Fu Yanye let go of her reluctantly, he had just warmed her frail body.

He took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket, there was no name on it, but it wasn't long before Zhuo Jian added the number to Zhao Ran, the two of them were head to head, she looked vaguely and recognized them.

"It's Zhao Ran, take it."

Zhuo Jian reminded him softly, turned around and went downstairs.

Fu Yanye didn't want to disturb the children's rest. When he answered the phone, he opened the door and looked in. Seeing that the three little ones were still sleeping, he closed the door gently again, and then the phone went downstairs: "What's the matter?" ?”

"I won the dance competition, No.1, thank you for the prize."