I don't deserve your love

"When you think it through, talk to me about it!"

Wang Rui held her wrist, turned and left after speaking.

Ru Xiang watched his leaving back, and couldn't help shouting: "Wang Rui, you are a coward."

Wang Rui paused, are you a coward?

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In the presidential suite of the hotel, Zhuo Jian's cell phone also started to ring.

The director called her cell phone, she glanced at the string of numbers, and then put the phone down again.

Whether or not to answer the phone call, and how to answer it, all need to be considered.

She can't let herself be deceived and used again and again like a silly Baitian.

Just as she was about to pick it up, the person sleeping beside her suddenly made another sound, and took her phone behind her back, pressed a certain button, and made the phone quiet. He said, "Don't answer anything this morning. Telephone."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, but Fu Yanye didn't look at her, but suddenly got up and got out of bed.

Zhuo Jian watched him walk away with the mobile phone, and couldn't help but lie there and stare in that direction stupidly.

"it's me!"

He finally answered the phone that rang countless times.

At the same time, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains a little, saw the unpredictable situation outside, and only listened to the person on the phone coldly.

"No need to discuss!"

The people over there begged him for a long while, and only got him four words that were not warm.

Zhuo Jian listened to him make several phone calls on the bed, all of them were indifferent.

Her cell phone rang again. It was Li Yuqing. After seeing the number, she subconsciously glanced at the man who was in a rage, then hung up, opened WeChat, and replied with only three words: "I'm fine!"

Li Yuqing didn't call her again when she saw these three words, but she felt faintly disappointed.

He hoped that she was okay, but what does it mean that she only sent him a wechat now?

They are together.

Last night, the news that Zhuo Jian was locked in the private room by Lin Jiaoyang and Mr. Zhao did not spread, but this day, both Mr. Lin and Mr. Zhao lost big orders.

Especially Lin Jiaoyang, who suffered a concussion last night, finally recovered today, and then lost the big contract he was about to sign, which made him faint again immediately.

Lin Jiaoyang stammered angrily, and couldn't help saying, "It must be Fu Yanye, it must be Fu Yanye!"

"Fu Yanye? What happened to Yanye?"

Listening to her husband's words, Zhou Mei couldn't help asking him curiously to help him see the injury on the top of his head.

"That bastard even dares to beat his father-in-law, and he is not afraid of being punished by heaven."

Lin Jiaoyang patted his thigh angrily.

Zhou Mei looked at his angry face and told him: "Calm down first. Do you know how serious it is to have broken three ribs at such an age? If you don't take good care of it, you may be disabled, not to mention concussion. What happened last night?"

Lin Jiaoyang's face turned even worse when he mentioned last night, but how could he tell his wife what happened last night, so he made up a lie and said, "I wanted to teach that girl Zhuo Jian a lesson, but when he saw it, he told her Let me do it, tell me, is there such a junior? Besides, I am his future father-in-law."

"He is outrageous. I don't think he regards us as elders, but Ruxiang is pregnant now. How can he do such excessive things? Does he really not want to marry us Ruxiang? We have to think quickly Find a way, if it doesn’t work, I’ll go to Fu’s house today, and I still have to force the marriage.”

Zhou Mei said.

"Of course you have to go. I, Lin Jiaoyang's daughter, they can marry if they want, and if they don't want to marry, can they return it?"

At this time, Lin Jiaoyang didn't know that in the days that followed, his company lost big orders one after another.

"Okay! I'll call Wang Yue first! Let's go!"

"Go directly, don't call!"

Lin Jiaoyang said.

Zhou Mei thought for a while, nodded, and arrived at Fu's house in less than half an hour, but her car was parked at the gate of Fu's house. The driver came back after ringing the doorbell, and reported to her: "Madam, their family said that Fu's family None."

"Not here?"

Zhou Mei looked into the European-style door subconsciously, and couldn't help frowning.

She deliberately didn't call to make a surprise attack, so no one is at their house?

At the same time, Wang Yue, who was enjoying high-grade bird's nest in the living room, had already dialed her son's phone number: "You made this happen today, right? You pushed the Lin family into a hurry. Questioning crimes, forcing marriage, I let people say that I am not at home, Fu Yanye, what on earth do you want to do? If you want to be with our baby Jianjian, can you take care of the Lin family?"

"I see, I'm with Zhuo Jian now, hang up first."

Fu Yanye glanced at the woman who was about to leave, hung up the phone and chased after her, holding her wrist: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to Taiwan!"

Zhuo Jian returned to him, but the hand that pushed him didn't move, so she raised her eyes to look at him.

"Not allowed to go today!"

Fu Yanye said that it was also an order.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with clear eyes, "Why?"

"You were bullied like that last night, don't you have any doubts? Don't go to work these days."

"Then I'll go home!"

Zhuo Jian originally wanted to find an excuse to leave him first.

Fu Yanye squinted her phoenix eyes halfway, staring at her: "Being with me makes you uncomfortable?"

"But I can't stay here forever!"

Zhuo Jian said.

"Now your door is surrounded by reporters? If you insist on leaving now, you can only go to one place."

"where?"

"Shengyuan!"

His ocean-view apartment.

Zhuo Jian heard these two words, and then stood there silently, but stubbornly stopped talking.

Wouldn't it still be impossible to get rid of him?

She didn't want to be his human pillow again tonight.

"Then shall I go to Ouyang Ping's head office?"

Then she thought of a place to live.

"I know she is the daughter of your father's lawyer. You two had a good relationship when you were young, but I am your husband. Can I not compare to your friend?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Zhuo Jian pursed her lower lip again, the corners of her mouth still hurt, she quickly let go, and then looked at him again: "I can stay here, but you have to keep a distance from me."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her coldly.

"We have to leave... ah!"

Before he could say the word divorce, he suddenly lowered his head and bit her lip.

"I see you don't want to leave!"

Fu Yanye's domineering threat.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to talk nonsense all of a sudden.

Fu Yanye looked at her bitten lip, and couldn't help but suck it lightly, and then again.

If he hadn't seen the wound on the corner of her mouth and was afraid of hurting her, he wouldn't have been so polite and just tasted it.

Zhuo Jian leaned her neck up to feel his sucking kisses. When his lips moved from between her lips to her eyes and noses, she held her breath and did not dare to make a sound, but both hands tightly grasped his subconscious lips. The wrist that wanted to lift her clothes.