I don't deserve your love

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she bypassed him and walked upstairs.

Fu Yanye frowned.

what does she mean?

His tall body turned slightly to one side, looking at her thin figure.

What did she just say?

Sweet, he should like the picture?

She not only thought that they would get back together, but also thought of something else?

Suddenly, those images of her kissing him non-stop appeared in his mind.

Those images made his blood boil.

Yeah, can he still miss this night?

Been through so many nights.

Fu Yanye sighed and murmured, "Just wait."

One day sooner or later.

When he returned to his room, he saw Cheng Tian sleeping on his bed. After lying down, he suddenly felt warmer again. It would be nice to have the little princess to accompany him.

Anyway, that woman can't run away.

-

Zhuo Jian woke up in the morning and saw that there was a missed call, and she habitually muted it before going to bed. When she saw that it was Jian Qian, she immediately went back.

"Hey?"

"Hey?"

What Zhuo Jian heard was a hoarse male voice.

"Which one?"

"Who are you? Where's Jian Qian?"

Zhuo Jian looked at the phone suspiciously, and asked again after realizing that she had dialed correctly.

Soon there was a busy voice, and Zhuo Jian's heart beat into his throat.

Not long after, Zhuo Jian called again, and someone picked up on the other end, and finally it was Jian Qian, "Hey, sister, I have something to do right now, I'll tell you later."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Jian Qian hung up the phone, then covered the quilt and looked at the man sitting next to her.

The man also frowned, his upper body was bare, and he scratched his hair in boredom before staring at her, "Jian Qian, right, make an offer."

"What's the price?"

"What? Free?"

"..."

Jian Qian was stunned.

The man laughed and got up to pick up the clothes on the ground.

Jian Qian was dumbfounded, his tanned skin looked quite firm.

She didn't dare to look any further, and turned her head to look elsewhere.

"This is my business card, call me if you need it."

The man threw a business card on the bed, then picked up his suit jacket and left.

Jian Qian watched him leave, then looked at the business card on the bed, picked it up and saw his name, "Feng Ying."

Not from them.

I don't know why, but I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's nice not to be in a city.

She drank too much last night, but how could she have sex with a man?

Jian Qian looked around, and then felt a splitting headache.

What happened to her?

I saw the video of Liu Yuntian taking a marriage certificate yesterday. He was cuddling with that woman, as if he had known each other for many years and had a good relationship.

wait for him?

Jian Qian has never seen any hope in waiting, her father is, and so is Liu Yuntian.

Not long after she went out from the hotel, she immediately took a taxi back to change clothes after receiving a call from the TV station, and then went to work.

When Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye took the child back to the city and met her, she just smiled wryly and said, "That's how things are, I don't have any memory."

"If you really want memories, I can find them for you."

"what?"

Jian Qian looked up at her from the desk, a little dumbfounded.

"The wine you drank in Fanxing, it's not a matter of saying that you want to adjust the monitoring."

Zhuo Jian said in a low voice.

Jian Qian's heart began to fluctuate.

Do you want to check?

"If you want to just treat it as a dewy affair, then don't watch it."

"Well, why don't you watch it now?"

Jian Qian seldom fails to make a decision.

Zhuo Jian sighed, thought for a while, and said, "Qianqian, don't wait for Liu Yuntian."

"..."

Hearing that name, Jian Qian lowered her head again.

"I watched the video yesterday. In front of us, Mr. Yan and Mr. Zhong are also married for business. At first, they were just admiring each other."

"I know."

Zhuo Jian nodded, thought for a while, and exited her office.

How could Jian Qian not know that many things are actually over once they take time.

He asked her to wait for him for three years, why wait?

He is not going to study, not to work hard, but to get married, spend three years with a woman under the same roof, etc.?

It's too easy to wait for that word to be said.

Jian Qian didn't expect to meet that person again so soon.

At Fu's charity dinner.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Zhuo Jian asked her to pass the time.

Now that Wang Yue has unloaded the burden of the Fu family's mistress, many things have fallen on Zhuo Jian's head. Zhuo Jian has become more busy, but in this busy life, her life has also become more fulfilling.

Except, the relationship between Fu Yanye and Fu Yanye seemed to be calm, but in fact, there was an undercurrent of emotion.

Zhuo Jian was wearing a long black slim dress this night, holding Fu Yanye's arm to socialize with him. She only leaned closer to his ear when she saw Jian Qian. Said: "I'll go say hello to Qianqian."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye glanced at her, feeling unwilling but still pretending to let her go generously.

Jian Qian is wearing a long purple dress, although it is not as expensive as Zhuo Jian's, but she still looks like a fair lady, and she will never lose her style.

"How come?"

Zhuo Jian naturally took her hand and spoke.

"It's not that you don't know me. You've been drunk recently, and your mobility is relatively slow."

As Jian Qian said, she looked around curiously, and then saw the man in the dark suit who had met once in the crowd.

The man seemed to have seen her a long time ago, stared at her for a while, and then nodded when he heard someone talking to him.

Not long after, Fu Yanye brought someone over to say hello, Zhuo Jian lowered her head in doubt, and Jian Qian suddenly held her hand hard.

Why didn't Jian Qian expect that they would meet so soon, and he was walking towards her?

The relationship between the two of them is not suitable for greeting, right?

but……

"Let me introduce, my wife Zhuo Jian, her cousin Jian Qian, this is Renli's new president Feng Ying."

Renli, a listed company.

"I've heard of Mrs. Fu's name for a long time, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Feng Ying said politely.

Zhuo Jian nodded: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Feng Ying quickly looked at Jian Qian, Jian Qian's face became more tense, but he was afraid of being seen by others, so he quickly nodded: "Mr. Feng is good."

"Hello Miss Jane."

"..."

In this regard, the two are officially acquainted.

Not long after, the four separated, and Jian Qian and Zhuo Jian entered the lounge. Jian Qian sat on the sofa, her legs were a little weak, "I was scared to death."

"it's him?"

"Ah."

Jian Qian nodded, but was still very nervous.

Zhuo Jian suddenly smiled: "Is it fate for you two?"

"My dear sister, don't make such jokes. I will never love any man in the future. No, I don't even have the idea of ​​dating or marrying a man. I will never have any feelings for any man again." Any fantasy."

"I just asked if the two of you are destined."

"..."

Jian Qian was upset, took out a thin cigarette from her bag, lit one, and smoked depressedly.

Zhuo Jianjian also sat down, lit a cigarette and felt a little choked after taking a puff, turned to look at her and asked, "Why do you smoke such a choking cigarette?"

"I used to smoke more, the stronger type of men's cigarettes."

"..."