I don't deserve your love

"Okay! Don't regret it!"

Zhuo Jian angrily picked up a bad one and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Fu Yanye didn't see clearly at all, but felt a little pain in his mouth.

Violently stuffed cherries?

Dissatisfied, Fu Yanye directly grabbed her wrist that was holding the plate and easily brought her to his lap, "Want to murder your husband?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was frightened by his sudden movement, she was still in a state of mind, then suddenly felt her mouth was blocked, and then came the high skill he was familiar with.

Ha ha!

He actually kissed her in front of grandma?

No!

He was putting the cherries back into her mouth.

Zhuo Jian covered her mouth in shock after he let go, unable to speak a word for a long time.

Fu Yanye looked at her coldly: "Eat!"

Zhuo Jian wanted to cry, so she stuffed the plate into his arms and got up to run to the bathroom.

Fu Yanye lazily held the plate of cherries, and put them into his mouth one by one.

Um!Cherries are so sweet!

The old lady couldn't help but sighed: "You will bully your own daughter-in-law!"

Fu Yanye glanced in the direction of the bathroom: "Didn't you see that she gave me a bad one?"

"Then you gave it to her again, or... Brat, your grandma is shameless?"

"..."

Of course, Fu Yanye was also shy. The old lady scolded her, yelled at her throat, and lowered her head to eat cherries slowly.

But the old lady couldn't help but asked him in a low voice: "Looking at you like this, are you planning to divorce?"

"..."

He was a little disturbed when he mentioned this question, so he didn't reply.

"Since this is the case, you'd better make it clear to your wife, don't let her always think that you are going to abandon her at any time, and she dare not have any thoughts about you."

"..."

Fu Yanye stopped taking the cherries and looked up at his grandma.

"Otherwise, why would she recognize you as a big brother?"

The old lady reminded him.

"Who knows what kind of wind she has?"

Fu Yanye muttered something, but suddenly couldn't eat anything.

"She thinks you have no affection for him. You care about her and don't allow her to smoke. She thinks that you only have affection for her as a neighbor who grew up together."

The old lady pointed him again, but when she heard the bathroom door slamming, she immediately shut up.

Her grandson is always the most important. Of course, she doesn't want to see her grandson lose the most important person because she can't understand her mind for a while.

Zhuo Jian didn't speak when she came out again, but saw that Fu Yanye seemed to be preoccupied, so she asked, "Grandma, are you scolding him again?"

"That's what he should scold!"

The old lady took Zhuo Jian's hand, and the more she looked at Zhuo Jian, the happier she was, and said: "Our baby Jian Jian is so cute, which man can't be a baby to pamper and hurt? He just doesn't know how to cherish it!"

Zhuo Jian felt numb all over, but she also said: "Grandma, Young Master Ye actually loves me a lot. He always treats me like a little sister. I can feel it."

"Why don't I know that I treat you like a little sister?"

Fu Yanye suddenly questioned her.

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him, and for a moment didn't know how to answer.

"It's not that I don't have a sister, why do I treat you like a sister?"

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he put down the plate, got up and went upstairs.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

How did she offend him again?

"This brat has a really big temper!"

The old lady muttered something when she saw Fu Yanye leaving.

Zhuo Jian also looked at his back and thought, what is a sister?Do you really hurt me when you think of me as your wife?

But she can't allow her husband to love her while betrotting other women's wedding dresses.

-

Fu Yanye drove out after lunch, and Zhuo Jian returned to her and Fu Yanye's master bedroom after massaging the old lady's waist.

In fact, she seldom sleeps on this bed, but the sense of taboo after lying on it still made her unconsciously exhale.

Soon, she could no longer sleep in this bed.

She had a premonition that in her future years, she would definitely stay at the Fu's house one day. Which guest room would she live in at that time?

In the near future, which lucky girl will lie on this bed?

Ruxiang's face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

After Zhuo Jian got up in the afternoon, she managed to find a silk scarf from a corner of the cupboard that Wang Yue gave her, and wrapped it around her neck.

Fortunately, in autumn, there is nothing wrong with wearing a silk scarf.

Later, it rained all the time, so she was left at Fu's house.

When Wang Yue came back, she asked her, "Have you ever interviewed a man in finance abroad?"

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes!"

"What about the man?"

Wang Yue asked her seriously.

Zhuo Jian was a little nervous by her expression, but after thinking about it, she seriously commented: "He is quite a nice person, he is very calm and sophisticated!"

"Hmph! Are you still shameless?"

Wang Yue suddenly asked such a sentence.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

The old lady came out and saw Wang Yue was so unhappy, and asked her, "Who provoked you?"

"No one, baby, you tell mom, when you were doing the interview, did that person touch you, or hint that you slept with him or something?"

Wang Yue grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and continued to ask.

Zhuo Jian shook his head dully, and said seriously: "Mom, he is a very successful businessman, not the kind of person who messes around."

Hearing this, Wang Yue became even more unhappy, and complained again: "It's just shameless."

The old lady suddenly muttered: "We Yanqing haven't called for a long time!"

"beated!"

Wang Yue suddenly turned his face.

As soon as Zhuo Jian heard about Yan Qing, she quickly understood what was going on, and could only say: "That person is in his early forties, and he looks only in his thirties. I can't see through anything else."

"Of course you can't see through it. You are still young and too innocent, but I can understand what's going on at a glance. Playing with women has come to our Fu's house. Damn it!"

Wang Yue patted the sofa angrily.

"Did Yanqing take a fancy to him?"

the old lady asked.

"Why did Yanqing fall in love with him? It's clear that the old guy tricked my daughter."

Wang Yue felt that her daughter, who was so cute and cute, must have been abducted by that cunning thing.

In the evening, Wang Yue was so angry that she couldn't eat. The old lady ate with her son and Zhuo Jian. The old lady said at the dinner table: "Tell your wife to make her want to eat. Nowadays, little girls like older ones, not necessarily old ones. Someone seduced her daughter."

"Ok!"

Fu Zhengzhi was a little embarrassed, so he could only agree in a low-key manner.

Zhuo Jian originally just wanted to be a girl who eats quietly, but the old lady turned her head and said, "Baby, we are different! My precious grandson is in much better health than those old things, so don't worry."

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face flushed with embarrassment.

"What's the use of peace of mind?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, Zhuo Jian looked outside, and his mind was buzzing.

"Why do you think of going home? Didn't you usually tell you not to come back?"

Fu Zhengzhi asked him.

Fu Yanye pulled away the stool beside Zhuo Jian and sat down: "There is something wrong! Find her!"