I don't deserve your love

"open!"

Fu Yanye ordered in a deep voice.

"Don't let go, Fu Yanye, you...um..."

The wound on the corner of her mouth was pulled, and she couldn't help moaning because of the pain.

Fu Yanye's kiss was even more excessive because of this muffled snort, and the tenderness that he had just sucked slowly did not seem to belong to him.

Zhuo Jian's hands couldn't help grabbing the fabric of his shirt, and finally relieved the pain at the corners of her lips when his kiss moved to her neck.

For a moment, Fu Yanye was even discouraged and thought, forget about hurting her to death.

But after a while, her heart softened because of her delicate moan, and she could only pant against her forehead.

It took him a long time to calm down the blood swelling in his body, and then asked her in a hoarse voice: "Why can't you give me a little trust? Not even a little bit?"

Zhuo Jian endured the pain and pressed her lower lip hard, feeling that her saliva was about to flow.

But in an instant, Fu Yanye pressed his thumb on her lips, and said softly, "Don't sip it."

"It's all your saliva!"

Zhuo Jian protested in a low voice dissatisfied.

Fu Yanye asked in a low voice: "How do you know it's mine? Or is it yours?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face was red and hot, and she couldn't speak.

Fu Yanye suddenly felt better, and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips: "Give me a little trust, huh?"

"I trust you in everything else."

Zhuo Jian said, when she wanted to shut up, she suddenly squeezed his fingers together.

Fu Yanye's adrenaline soared violently for a moment, and he took his hand away from her lips for a long while.

Zhuo Jian raised his hand to take it away, but Fu Yanye could only put it down.

"Fu Yanye, when I come back this time, you are different from before."

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, although the two had just kissed and entangled, her eyes were very clear.

Fu Yanye felt that she was terrifyingly calm, no matter how delicate and weak her humming sound was.

"What's the difference?"

He gently pinched her hair behind her shoulders with his hands, and asked her softly.

"You used to be very specific about emotional matters, and I watched your relationship with my own eyes."

Zhuo Jian said.

Hearing this, Fu Yanye felt as if someone had dug his heart out.

"You used to not look at anyone except Lin Ruxiang, but now you..."

"You still don't believe me!"

Fu Yanye thought, he had already explained it.

But she still said that at that time he was dating Lin Ruxiang.

"I believe that you don't treat me as a stranger, I believe that you have impulses towards me, but Ye Shao, you should go back to the original, especially Lin Ruxiang's current physical condition, she is not only terminally ill, but also pregnant with your child, you know……"

"what do you know?"

Fu Yanye's black eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Do you know the complicated mood of a terminal cancer patient's pregnancy?"

"Honey, you're disappointing me!"

Fu Yanye held her face in his hands, gently rubbed her skin with his thumb, and whispered.

Zhuo Jian saw the disappointment and irritability in his eyes, she could see that he was suppressing his anger, but she felt that she had to remind him that they should return to their original position, she sighed helplessly, it was a discussion and a plea , Said: "Ye Shao, please, divorce me?"

Fu Yanye stared at her captivatingly with black eyes, and replied firmly: "Impossible!"

He let go of her, and turned to leave.

Zhuo Jian was still standing there, at that moment, she felt that she had entered the foggy forest.

Fortunately, he had something to leave later, so she quietly left the suite.

The journey was smooth, and the hotel staff nodded when they saw her and called her Young Madam politely.

Zhuo Jian was surprised by this at first, but she still walked out with firm steps.

Stopped the car at the entrance of the hotel and went straight home.

She took leave of absence and shut herself in the house.

Fu Yanye didn't contact her all day, nor did he quietly open the door and enter her house in the middle of the night like before.

Unexpectedly, someone would come to the door the next day.

Not Fu Yanye, Fu Yanye didn't need to knock or ring the doorbell.

She was making coffee when the doorbell rang, and she went to open the door.

The director and his wife stood at the door holding gifts.

Zhuo Jian was a little embarrassed, but still greeted politely: "Director! Hello!"

Since she didn't know the identity of the woman, she just nodded in greeting.

"My wife, can I go in and talk?"

Two people who looked about the same age as her parents stood humbly in front of her.

Zhuo Jian made way for them to come in and closed the door.

It happened that there was too much coffee, which was enough for three people.

The director's wife took a look at the coffee cup and praised: "This coffee cup is really beautiful, Ms. Zhuo has a good eye!"

Zhuo Jian could not help but smile awkwardly: "I didn't buy it."

Although it was the first time to use it, she did not buy it.

The director's wife panicked and couldn't help asking: "Could it be that Mr. Fu bought it?"

Zhuo Jian smiled again, as a tacit consent.

Immediately, the director's wife held the cup in embarrassment and nervousness, for fear that if she accidentally knocked over the cup, the ancestor who provoked her house would be ransacked.

The head of the station even wanted to serve the cup, but later simply misbehaved, he really didn't dare.

"I didn't expect you to be husband and wife."

The director clasped his hands and whispered anxiously.

Zhuo Jian smiled slightly after hearing this, who would have thought of it?

"It stands to reason that the Lin family should know about such a thing, right?"

The director thought for a moment and asked her.

The Lin family naturally knew about it, but there were some things Zhuo Jian couldn't say well.

Seeing that Zhuo Jian had no intention of explaining, the director directly explained the purpose of his visit: "I won't go out of my way, Zhuo Jian, you were introduced by Yuqing. I am very sure of your work ability. We have never dealt with each other in private. I didn't care too much about your background, it was my oversight and I apologize."

"Director, you don't need to apologize!"

Zhuo Jian saw that the director was really anxious, so she said something to comfort her.

The director waved his hand and continued: "Last night, Lin Jiaoyang asked me for a cup of tea and said that he would like to invest in our new program. I thought it was a good thing, so I agreed, and then he said it was you while chatting. Uncle, I just mentioned that I want to have dinner with you tonight, and he just said that he can do it for you, and I just want to talk to you about some personal matters, I really didn't expect it."

"Miss Zhuo, don't think that my husband did it on purpose. I can swear that he has worked for these years and his life style is absolutely fine."

Seeing her husband being wronged, the director's wife couldn't help but say.

Zhuo Jian agreed: "Yeah!"

"I wanted to apologize directly to you, but I couldn't contact you. When I heard that Mr. Fu took over your affairs, I called him to apologize. He not only refused to accept it, but also refused to let me call you. I exerted pressure, meaning to let myself take the blame and resign, but I am already at this age, what else can I do if I resign like this?"

The director said, sighing anxiously.

Zhuo Jian also quickly understood what was going on, and only said: "Since it's a misunderstanding, just solve it."

"You can untie it with me, but if Mr. Fu doesn't let go, I, the head of the station, will still have to take the blame and resign!"

said the director.

"Miss Zhuo, no, Mrs. Fu, we old couple put on this old face to beg you today, please tell Mr. Fu for us, please forgive my husband this time."

The head's wife said that she was about to kneel down to Zhuo Jian, and Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she immediately supported her: "Don't do this."

"Then, can you help us?"

The director's wife had tears in her eyes.

Zhuo Jian could only nod: "En!"

But for a while, I was in trouble.

If he begged him, he would use the trick of being a businessman to block her again. What would she do then?