I don't deserve your love

She couldn't even breathe!

"Jane!"

He suddenly called her impatiently, and slowly bent down.

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, seeing him getting closer and smelling his slightly cold breath, she turned her head again.

His two thin lips brushed against the corners of her lips, and finally sighed in disappointment.

"take a good rest!"

He didn't leave, still pressing on her.

Zhuo Jian wanted to rest, but felt that her chest was being crushed by him, and the ambiguity bred in the dead silence made her restless.

Two people who are going to divorce, what is this for?

Was he pitying her?

Fu Yanye also felt the softness that was different from his own, and couldn't help looking down.

"Master Ye!"

"Ok?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian originally thought that he would know how to behave if he called him, but he just answered.

"I always thought you didn't grow up!"

He said so!

Zhuo Jian's embarrassing face was hot and hot.

"good night!"

He suddenly made a low sound.

"good night!"

She said something with a guilty conscience.

His dark eyes stared at her for a long time.

After he left, Zhuo Jian lay on her side, feeling her heart beating so hard and beating wildly.

Then his cell phone rang again, and he answered the call very patiently.

Zhuo Jian knew that it must be Ru Xiang.

Naturally, Ruxiang couldn't just say that he didn't want him to be with Zhuo Jian, but Ruxiang was afraid that the two of them would be alone.

Zhuo Jian thought, Fu Yanye probably really regarded her as a family member, so he has been by her side these few days.

But she had to be sensible, so she planned to leave the house quietly after late at night.

There was only one place downstairs with a light on, and she was surprised to think that an hourly worker had come.

"You're awake, come and have something to eat!"

"You, why are you still here?"

Zhuo Jian followed, and when she saw two dishes and one soup on the table, she almost doubted her eyes.

The chief boss of the dignified Fu Group, actually knows how to cook?

"This is my home. I have lived here for three years when you were away."

"..."

Zhuo Jian couldn't believe it. She sat down and realized that she was going to leave, but remembering this, she had already picked up the spoon.

She hasn't eaten much in the past few days, and her stomach has twitched so many times.

The soup is very light, but after drinking it in the stomach, the coldness of the past few days has subsided a lot.

Fu Yanye put the chopsticks in front of her, watched her drinking the soup, and said to her, "There are your favorite mushrooms in it, can you taste it?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian sipped his soup and looked at him, before nodding mechanically for a long time.

Taste it now.

"I didn't have a chance to cook it for you before, am I surprised?"

"It's amazing!"

She admitted in a low voice, then continued to drink the soup with her head down.

She decided to eat and leave here quickly, this person is terrible.

His mobile phone rang again at the dining table, and he was just about to eat at that time.

Zhuo Jian didn't need to look up to know that it was Ruxiang. He picked it up and looked at it, then watched Zhuo Jian answer the phone: "Hello?"

"Can't you come over tonight? I always have nightmares! Can't sleep well!"

"Did you not take the medicine prescribed by the doctor? I can't leave!"

"Are you with Jane?"

"Ok!"

Fu Yanye looked at the woman across the table from him, and suddenly realized that this little girl had never complained in front of him, and the woman on the phone...

"I know I shouldn't be so selfish, but Yan Ye, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that I won't wake up after falling asleep. I haven't put on my wedding dress yet, and I haven't walked into the church with you yet."

Ruxiang started crying again after speaking.

Fu Yanye sighed: "It will be soon, isn't the wedding dress going to be ready soon? You have a good rest, I will see you at dawn!"

Zhuo Jian didn't know why, she had already told herself that she wanted to forget him, but when she heard what he said to Ru Xiang, her heart seemed to be forcibly split open, and the blood flowed slowly along the opening. Flowing out slowly, hot and frightening!

"I'm done drinking. Thank you for your dinner. I'm going back to my mother's place now. Don't worry about doing your own business. I promise I won't do stupid things too much."

She knew that he thought her mother would be troubled without her.

Everyone is worried that something will happen to her!

She just hurts, what could happen?

But if you don't leave, something will happen!

"Zhuo Jian, you must sleep here tonight!"

"why?"

"Because grandpa's people are downstairs!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian knew that he was afraid of his grandpa, and his grandpa was not an ordinary scary old man, he had something in his hand.

But the divorce agreement was signed, and she felt that it was really not suitable for her to live with him anymore.

"If it was before, I would listen to you, but now I have signed the divorce agreement. If grandpa asks, I will explain to him personally. His old man will not do anything to you."

Zhuo Jian explained to him.

"Are you sure? Did you forget that he broke two of my ribs when I was a kid?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian gasped.

"Stay here, I will personally take you back tomorrow!"

"Aren't you going to see sister Ruxiang tomorrow?"

Fu Yanye wanted to eat, but when she mentioned Ruxiang, he suddenly put down his chopsticks in annoyance: "Can you not mention Ruxiang?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

So she doesn't even have the qualifications to mention that person?

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, she insisted on leaving, but when she got to the living room and found that her suitcase was missing, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the person who came out with her: "Where is my suitcase?"

"It's the first time I cook for others, and you deal with me after drinking the soup?"

Fu Yanye stepped forward and lifted her directly from the ground.

She was so light that he could easily carry her on his shoulders.

Zhuo Jian felt a sharp pain from his shoulder, and raised her feet to prevent her slippers from staining his clothes.

Fu Yanye put her back in the chair beside him.

Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily: "You can't bully people like this! You are the one who wants a divorce, so you can stop me!"

"Not yet! Eat!"

He brought his bowl of rice in front of her and gave her his chopsticks as well.

Zhuo Jian looked at the tableware in shock, and then looked up at him: "Did I really use it?"

He raised his hand, signaling her to hurry up.

Angrily, Zhuo Jian picked up his chopsticks and poked them on the table twice, then ate the rice in his bowl.

She deliberately picked up his soup bowl and drank directly to her mouth.

Fu Yanye frowned.

She was provoked and anxious, and it turned out to be like this.

Like a little hedgehog with fried hair!

Zhuo Jian even didn't expect that Boss Fu, who has always been a serious cleanliness obsessive, let her use his bowl for dinner?

"You, have your cleanliness gone?"

Zhuo Jian only thought of this one reason.

"I only have cleanliness for outsiders!"

Fu Yanye finally waited for this question and told her immediately.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why her face was burning hot, she didn't want to be sentimental and mistakenly think that she was not the outsider he said.

Why?

His eyes were on her lips.

That look is like...