I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian didn't want to smoke anymore, and said: "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous. If it's fate, you can't hide from it. If it's not fate, it's useless to think about it."

"If only I were as sensible as you."

Jian Qian started smoking again.

"I'm not very rational, otherwise I wouldn't be here tonight. I just think you are too nervous. If you still have brains after drinking, you might as well think about the new show."

"New show?"

"The show you are doing now is enough to finish four seasons."

"But the popularity of the show is still high."

"That's why the new show will attract the audience, because you have the previous show as the foundation."

"But it was your blood."

"You also said it was mine. In my opinion, an excellent program doesn't need to be produced for too many years. It is more beneficial to close it in time than to wait until it loses."

"I understand."

The two sisters chatted like this, and unconsciously, when Zhuo Jian found out, she had already smoked half of the cigarettes.

At that time, she still felt choked up, why...

Suddenly the door was pushed open from the outside, and the man in the black suit looked inside with deep dark eyes, the eyes that were tender and caring just now were suddenly cold.

The smell of smoke in the room is a bit strong, but more importantly, the smoker is the one he likes.

"Jian Qian, go out for a while, I'll talk to your sister."

"It was smoked by Jian Qian, and I'm going to help her snuff it out."

As soon as Zhuo Jian said that, she leaned over and snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray in front of her.

She has a slender figure, and his gestures disturbed him. When he came in, Jian Qian said, "My good sister, how can I smoke two cigarettes at the same time?"

Jian Qian ran fast, like a little girl who was afraid of losing her brother-in-law's pocket money.

Zhuo Jian was startled into a cold sweat, what does it mean to share difficulties?She has to teach that girl a lesson another day.

Under the silver-white light in the room, Fu Yanye's tall and straight body gradually approached her. His sexy and slender fingers gently pinched her delicate chin, and looked down at her under the light: "I also learned how to splash water on others." The water is dirty, Mrs. Fu is very promising."

"..."

How much is really ambiguous.

Zhuo Jian raised her chin and looked at him, a little like a dream.

"Don't want to justify a few words?"

"I don't want to talk to you."

Zhuo Jian said.

Fu Yanye laughed angrily, moved closer to her, and said in a deeper voice, "Our famous host, can't you say that I am a man without family status?"

A man without family status?

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, how dare I?

Just now, in the banquet hall, she could see clearly how many people bowed their knees to him, bowed down and flattered him.

"Would you like to tell me something?"

His thumb lightly pressed against her lips, somewhat humble.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "I just smoke one with Qianqian."

"Huh? You don't usually smoke anymore?"

He said.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

He smiled, and moved his thin lips to hers, and then moved them again.

She didn't hide.

Fu Yanye glanced at her to make sure she really didn't intend to resist, and then kissed her.

There was a faint smell of alcohol on his lips, which mixed with the smell of tobacco on her lips, and soon he was sucking her lips, Zhuo Jian opened her mouth obediently, and let him take it.

Fu Yanye almost stopped in disbelief, looked at her flattered, wanted to ask something, but swallowed it back in the end.

Because enjoying this kiss is more important than anything else at this time.

No reason, no excuse, nothing important.

Zhuo Jian only felt that he was deep in thought, and couldn't guess why he stopped just now.

A few minutes later, Fu Yanye had already knelt beside her, the lips he kissed were sweet and soft, and he was reluctant to leave, but the phone rang suddenly, and he had to stop.

"Boss, Miss Jian was taken away by Mr. Feng."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye lightly agreed and hung up the phone again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Jian Qian was taken away by Feng Ying?"

"Both of them are adults with the capacity to take responsibility for themselves."

He only said this, and then held her face again to kiss her.

Zhuo Jian avoided: "What adult? What if Feng Ying forces her?"

"This is Xingguang, who can force the lady boss's cousin?"

"..."

At some point, the staff of Starlight knew Jian Qian and knew about her relationship with Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian was a little relieved, but soon felt that her lips were being rubbed, so she hid to the side again.

"Didn't you respond just now?"

"Come on, you, everyone is at the banquet, what's the matter if we don't fight each other?"

"Then shall we go back?"

"My leg hurts, go back by yourself."

"..."

"Go quickly."

Zhuo Jian urged him.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly: "Mrs. Fu, in the previous charity activities, my father accompanied my mother."

"Now you go alone, others will only think you dote on your wife."

"so?"

Fu Yanye was a little uncertain.

But the words "love your wife" are quite tempting.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed.

"Actually, do you know what the one thing I want to do most right now?"

"..."

She looked at him and said nothing.

"Get you drunk."

"..."

She thought she was going to sleep directly.

Fu Yanye returned to the banquet hall helplessly, explaining that his wife was unwell and needed to rest first.

Taking advantage of the emptiness, Zhuo Jian called Jian Qian.

Jian Qian answered quickly: "Sister, I'm fine."

"This is Starlight, you don't need to compromise."

"Ah."

Jian Qian looked at the person in front of her, agreed lightly, and then hung up the phone.

Feng Ying took off his suit, cool-colored shirt, and black trousers, and handed her a glass of wine: "I didn't expect it to be your cousin, Mrs. Fu."

"In fact, we have no blood relationship. My father was an orphan adopted by her grandmother."

"Is that so?"

When Feng Ying first came to city a, he naturally didn't know much about the things that were hidden too deeply.

"Yes."

Jian Qian looked at him, he was like a cunning fox in the headquarters, she was on guard against everything.

"There will be a ribbon-cutting event here in a few days. Is Miss Jane free to join us?"

"No."

"Ok?"

Obviously, Feng Ying was not rejected by many.

She smiled lightly: "The things of that night are over like that."

"Just like that? I sleep with women and never go unpaid."

"But I'm not selling it."

"Hmph, you're being hypocritical."

Feng Ying leaned on the sofa and stared at her.

"Whatever you want, but I want you to keep that a secret and never tell anyone else."

Jian Qian said.

Of course, that's why she followed him into the room again.

Feng Ying looked at her, "Why should I keep it a secret?"

"I'm not negotiating with you, nor asking you, but asking you, I can have today, thanks to my cousin's pity on me, I want to cherish everything she gave me."

"It sounds like everything you get now is a gift from others."

"You can think so, but I don't want to deny my efforts."

Jian Qian looked at him very frankly.

Feng Ying frowned, stared at her and lit a cigarette, "Tell me about you."

A person who can't find any results from his investigation, he is a little curious.

"We don't know each other well enough, do we?"

"..."

Feng Ying nodded and still didn't twitch, suddenly he felt blocked, why is this woman so difficult to deal with, and she needs to be familiar with something.

He laughed, ridiculed, and then took a puff of cigarette unhurriedly: "How do you know it's familiar? Put you on the bed again? Or two or three times?"

"..."

Jian Qian finally showed her face because she was humiliated.

"I didn't intend to hurt you. You don't have to be on guard against me. I can't tell every woman I've slept with and let others know. It's you, it's better not to tell."

"..."

Jian Qian suddenly couldn't sit still and stood up.

Feng Ying looked at her, "Going?"

"Otherwise? Continue to stay here to humiliate you?"

"I don't have a female companion in city a."

Feng Ying proposed.