I don't deserve your love

"It doesn't count?"

Fu Yanye asked her cautiously.

"Why not?"

Zhuo Jian was angry, but he didn't count.

"When in the car, it's where love comes from."

"Whatever loves you, it's obviously coercion."

Zhuo Jian became even more angry, and her immature brows frowned.

Fu Yanye looked at her like that, worried and wanted to laugh, and wanted to...

How did he coax her before?

He wanted to get closer, stroked her hair to coax her not to be angry, but he was afraid that she would hate her.

There were still tears in her eyes, tender and resentful.

Fu Yanye thought, he probably knew why they had three sons.

How could he bear her like this?

Zhuo Jian was so worried that she raised her hand and pushed him, "Get out of the way, I'm going back to my room."

Fu Yanye couldn't get away, he couldn't help holding her hand on his body, and then pressed her into his arms impatiently, this time very lightly.

Zhuo Jian struggled a few times, and then heard him ask her very gently and helplessly: "What can I do to make you not angry?"

She stopped struggling and looked up at him, "Don't touch me."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her fierce and stubborn eyes, and the pampering in her eyes was already obvious.

He also wanted to promise her.

However, this is a torture that cannot be compared with the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty.

It seems that once you encounter it, you don't want to restrain yourself anymore.

Especially what she looks like now.

He had just taken a shower, and his whole body was covered with a layer of powder. He obviously didn't wear any powder, but it made him want to cling to her body.

Looking at his embarrassing but not violent appearance, Zhuo Jian thought about it, and then said: "You never asked for my consent."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her, considering how true her words were.

"You don't believe it? Otherwise, why did I live in the opposite house before?"

She looked at his questioning look with sharp eyes and asked him back.

Fu Yanye remained silent.

"I don't have to lie to you, I..."

"Then we're not doing well?"

Fu Yanye interrupted her suddenly with a question.

"No, no."

Zhuo Jian looked into his dark eyes, and when she said no, she couldn't help lowering her head in guilt.

"Not even once?"

Fu Yanye frowned.

"No."

Zhuo Jian put her hands behind her back uncomfortably, let alone looking at him.

Only a sigh was heard.

"I do not believe."

Fu Yanye finally said these three words.

Zhuo Jian's inexplicable heartbeat accelerated, she lowered her head and said, "I'm going back to my room, I'm sleepy."

"Aren't you willing to tell me a word of the truth except to avoid it?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, but only saw the top button of his shirt, then stopped, and lowered her eyes again.

truth?

Do they love and hate each other?

"Go back to sleep quickly. Going to bed late is not good for recovery."

"Zhuo Jian."

Fu Yanye insisted on calling her again.

After all, Zhuo Jian couldn't stand it any longer, and looked up at him, "Why not? Otherwise, how could we hate each other to the bone? But it's all over, you don't remember those anymore."

She was very angry, very angry, and her chest was full of anger.

Fu Yanye knew that what she said was the truth.

I also know that he really can't ask any more questions.

She was uncomfortable after drinking alcohol, but after standing for a long time, she felt uncomfortable in all kinds of things.

He backed away silently.

Then he watched with regret as she pushed the door open and entered the house without stopping for a moment.

She locked her and the baby inside.

Inside is the protective shell for her and the child.

What about him?

He raised his eyes and looked outside, it seemed that the huge house was already freezing cold.

He suddenly didn't want to move, so he kept leaning against the door.

It shouldn't be like this between them, it shouldn't be.

Fu Yanye still couldn't sleep, so he drove to Fanxing again in the middle of the night.

Su Bai was drinking with Zhao Lin, and he was a little surprised to see him coming.

"Didn't you say you're not free?"

Su Bai asked him.

"There is now."

Fu Yanye sat lazily inside and asked him, "When did this place open?"

"It's going to be three years, little sister Jane will come back soon."

As Su Bai said, he went to get his special wine glass for him, but stopped while pouring the wine, "Yan Ye, are you okay drinking now?"

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows, looked at the wine glass on the table, and said, "It's okay."

what can happen?

Su Bai poured wine for him, but Fu Yanye didn't drink.

He wasn't interested in drinking recently, but when he saw Zhao Lin again, he couldn't help frowning, "Why is he here?"

This question is for Su Bai.

Su Bai glanced at Zhao Lin, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Yeah, you forgot about him too, he has been abroad for many years, but now he can be regarded as a rising star in the business world, Zhao Lin followed us all day when he was young. "

"Brother, we meet again."

Zhao Lin didn't know why he felt guilty.

Hearing Su Bai's words, Fu Yanye suddenly shot at Zhao Lin with breathtaking light in his eyes, "You, remind your sister, don't provoke Zhuo Jian."

"Yes."

Zhao Lin's heart trembled, and he thought to himself, I don't have time to take care of that girl recently, so that girl is still going to trouble Zhuo Jian?

"Hey, before you left, you forced little sister Jian to drink with Zhao Ran. I didn't expect you to come back with amnesia, but you protected her instead."

Su Bai sighed.

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye looked at him suspiciously.

"You said whoever wins the two of you will follow me. At that time, the style was really like whoever wins is eligible to climb into your bed."

Su Bai still feels distressed when he thinks about that night, his little sister Jian is too pitiful, right?

"Who's winning?"

Soon, Fu Yanye asked this sentence.

"Of course, sister Xiaojian won, can she really ask you to take Zhao Ran away?"

Su Bai said.

"..."

Fu Yanye was silent, but he was quietly relieved.

Fortunately, the woman didn't let him take other women away.

That is to say...

Zhuo Jian actually cared about him?

Once Fu Yanye had this realization, his mood would improve many times.

Zhuo Jian was so angry at home before that she couldn't find an outlet to vent her anger, and she almost thought that she was depressed and ended up dying.

Hearing these words, Zhao Lin felt sorry for his sister. In his opinion, she was just a silly girl.

Fall in love with a married man, who is not pitiful if she is pitiful?

Why can't we rein in the precipice in time?

Zhao Lin glanced at Fu Yanye, and found that Fu Yanye seemed to be thinking about Zhuo Jian. It wasn't that he had never loved someone before, or that he didn't know that when people fell into that relationship, they couldn't get away and love another one.

But his sister doesn't seem to understand this at all?

"Later you left with little sister Jian in your arms. We don't know what happened after that. Then you went on a business trip the next day...during your accident, were you in the hospital all the time?"

"Ah."

He fell asleep for a while.

Fu Yanye looked at the glass of wine on the table, and suddenly the woman who angrily told him how she had never had it appeared in his mind, and suddenly felt hot in his heart, and got up again, "I have to go back, we will meet again another day .”