I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1224 Can't communicate or is it because I'm too young

Who made her give birth to her daughter without her husband by her side?

And who made Shen Moli faint from anger?

Zhuo Jian stood up slowly, hearing the sound of footsteps in the distance, but she just stood still, and then stared at Liang Yu: "Can a smart woman like you not understand what is the sense of proportion of a friend of the opposite sex? No. , you just don’t regard them as friends at all in your heart.”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You are just self-centered, thinking that men all over the world are your backup tires."

Zhuo Jian continued to expose her.

"Zhuo Jian, don't rely on Yan Ye to talk nonsense here, I don't treat anyone as a backup at all."

"Really? Fu Yanye told you?"

Zhuo Jian finally smiled at her, then turned to look at Wang Rui.

"Yes, you're not hurt, are you?"

Wang Rui was eating at the restaurant downstairs, and immediately took people to catch up with him when he received the call.

"I'm fine, do what he told you to do."

Zhuo Jian took a few steps back as she spoke.

In the private room where they had a party, Yin Ling came out to have a look, but quickly went in again and closed the door. In Yin Ling's view, the main room dealt with the mistress, so the stinky men shouldn't comment too much, they weren't worthy.

"Yes."

Wang Rui said, leading someone to the door: "Miss Liang, please, we have already applied for the route, you just need to go to the airport with us and wait."

"If you let me go, I will go? Who do you think you are?"

In Liang Yu's eyes, Wang Rui was too arrogant.

"Miss Liang, I'm talking to you right now. If you come with me now, at least you'll be decent."

Wang Rui said.

"Ha, face? Is your face left to your young lady?"

Liang Yu humiliated with disdain.

Wang Ruidang gave her a deadly look, then turned to look at the hotel's security personnel.

A group of people immediately stepped forward and divided into two rows in front of her.

Liang Yu quickly dodged to the side before they attacked, "I will go by myself."

Right now, she couldn't be more stubborn. After all, Liang Yu still wanted to be decent.

"Zhuo Jian, I will be back."

Liang Yu did not forget to provoke Zhuo Jian before leaving.

"Really? That depends on your own performance."

Zhuo Jian raised her eyelids, dismissively.

"Miss Liang should stop contradicting our young lady, it will do you no harm."

"Hmph, let's see."

Liang Yu really didn't dare to say any more, she just thought about the future.

Zhuo Jian saw that she gradually calmed down after being brought into the elevator by Wang Rui, and called Fu Yanye on impulse just now, but Fu Yanye actually arranged it immediately.

Now think about it, if he hesitated in that phone call just now, wouldn't she have slapped Liang Yu in the face?

"Zhuo Jian, are you done?"

The door of the private room was opened again, it was still Yin Ling.

Today, they are basically high-level people in Taiwan, except for Yin Ling's ex-husband.

Just when the service staff started serving the food, she went back.

It's just that her head still hurts, especially after drinking two glasses, she stopped drinking no matter how others persuaded her.

"The young lady of the Fu family is also the future mistress, so this amount of alcohol can't be tolerated no matter what?"

Zhuang Zhimin deliberately wanted her to make a fool of herself.

Zhuo Jian had already been in contact with him before, so she knew him a little bit, so she just smiled lightly: "They are all the mistresses of the Fu family, do you still need to accompany him?"

Zhuang Zhimin: "..."

"Of course it's not necessary, and you can just find any fresh meat to drink like Boss Zhuang."

Yin Ling cooperates with her.

Zhuang Zhimin: "..."

Several high-level people suddenly fell silent, only feeling that the atmosphere in this private room is too good.

"Boss Zhuang hasn't changed his temper for so many years. He still likes to ask the little girl to give you a drink. Does that mean he still likes the little girl to kneel under your suit pants and polish your shoes? By the way, lick your feet?"

Yin Ling looked at Zhuang Zhimin, the shame that had been suppressed for many years, after being followed by him for a long time, finally vented some.

Everyone was surprised, wanted to see Zhuang Zhimin but didn't dare, but this news meant to them...

It's so fucking hot.

Zhuo Jian had a headache at first, but she was shocked when she heard this, and forgot about the headache.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhuang Zhimin suddenly regretted what he said just now, Yin Ling didn't give him face so much.

"Am I talking nonsense that Boss Zhuang knows it well?"

Yin Ling finished drinking a glass of wine and got up, but before leaving, she turned her head and looked at Zhuo Jian who was sitting next to her: "Let's go, I'm not feeling well, you stay with me."

When the leader said that, Zhuo Jian immediately stood up, no longer pretending to be polite, and just took the bag and left.

After going out, Zhuo Jian saw that Yin Ling was upset, so she asked, "Are you okay? Do you want to call Zhuang Mingli to pick you up?"

"No, is there a place to rest?"

Yin Ling asked her suddenly.

Zhuo Jian nodded, and Yin Ling followed her to the top floor.

There are very few other people here, Fu Yanye's exclusive, and her.

Yin Ling stood at the window of the living room for a while, the feeling of overlooking the whole world made her feel less heavy, she walked to the sofa and sat down, lit a cigarette, "Do you mind?"

"do not mind."

Zhuo briefly ordered dessert and fruit tea.

Yin Ling lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, then stared at the table in a daze, "Some stinky men are the kind of stinky men who like to humiliate women, so don't get used to them."

Zhuo Jian felt that when Yin Ling was young, she must have suffered a lot of grievances.

"Ming Li doesn't know, his father has asked for peace eight times, but I turned a blind eye to them all."

"Eight sums?"

"Well, he still remembers everything I like, except himself."

Yin Ling smoked again as she spoke.

"So today, Mr. Zhuang is actually looking for you."

"Hmph, he is a rotten person to me. I couldn't forgive him in the early years. Now that I am old, why should I get back together with him?"

Now, there is no need to compound.

Yin Ling felt disgusted when she thought of what happened back then, so she didn't want to be wronged by a man again.

"But don't think too much, I think President Fu is different from Zhuang Zhimin."

"..."

"Boss Fu didn't really cheat. Although he looks hard-hearted, a hard-hearted person is more dedicated when he loves someone."

"..."

Zhuo Jian had no confidence to agree.

"There is still a lack of communication between you, and you are not rational enough when you encounter problems. To sum it up, it can be said that you are still too young."

"..."

Zhuo Jian thought carefully, in fact, they had communicated, and more than once.

Also, are they young?

Even she has reached her thirties.

"I see that your complexion is not good. If you feel uncomfortable, go to sleep. I will smoke a cigarette here and leave when I calm down."

Yin Ling told her again.

Zhuo Jian felt that she wanted to be alone, so she went back to the bedroom.

She thought about calling Zhuang Mingli, but then thought, if Zhuang Mingli came and found out that Zhuang Zhimin was harassing Yin Ling, he might make a big fuss, so she didn't call.

It's just that she still called Shen Moli. Chen wanted to say that she was stable now, so she felt relieved.

The weather was not so good in the afternoon, she couldn't open her eyes with a headache, so she kept sleeping and waking up and continued to sleep with her head depressed.

The phone seemed to ring a few times, but it finally quieted down again.

She just thought that the person was not in a hurry, so she stopped beating. She didn't know that it was actually locked up by someone. The person was wearing black trousers and a blue shirt...

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