I don't deserve your love

"What? Mr. Feng wants to take care of me in City A?"

"It's not impossible."

Feng Ying looked at her, she has capital.

"I've done a lot of shameful things, but none of them include being adopted."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Feng Ying was even more curious about her.

What shameful thing has she done?

More?

Feng Ying suddenly felt something interesting.

After Jian Qian left his room, she was followed by two bodyguards. After entering the elevator, one of them greeted her: "Miss Jian, the young lady sent us here to listen to your orders."

Jian Qian looked at the two of them and nodded, "Thank you."

She was about to send a WeChat message to thank Zhuo Jian when she saw Liu Yuntian's unread message and opened it.

"Miss you."

Jian Qian looked at it, suddenly felt disgusted, and quickly clicked on his profile picture, and then...

She paused for a moment, was it just a trial and error between her and that Young Master Liu?

She loved him.

But, so what?

She knew that she didn't have her cousin's life, because Fu Yanye would not marry anyone else.

After she thought it over, she still deleted Liu Yuntian's WeChat, his phone number, and all contact information.

From now on, if you meet on the road, treat them as strangers.

The lover who broke up, she doesn't think it's suitable to be friends, that's too ambiguous.

What's more, she is a commoner, and the young master of Liu's group doesn't match her at all.

And just like that, start living again.

Don't get drunk again.

As Zhuo Jian said, as long as she works hard enough, she will be more and more lucky.

Why bother with a man, work hard for a career, and enjoy your own victory, wouldn't it be more delicious?

But someone called her again, "Is one hundred thousand enough?"

"what?"

"That night."

"You probably don't know who my ex was."

"who is it?"

"I'm poor, but I don't value money that doesn't belong to me."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and didn't think about it when she got home. She ate a chocolate chip cookie and went to wash and sleep.

-

In the morning, she sent Zhuo Jian a wechat message, reminding her not to forget to keep warm when it was warm, and then she got up and got up to cook breakfast for herself.

When the door rang, she opened it.

"You blocked me?"

It's Liu Yuntian.

For ten seconds or so, Jian Qian's mind was blank.

She didn't expect him to appear here again.

When she was determined to forget and let go.

She closed the door, but he quickly pushed the door against it, "You really want to do this?"

"Do I have any other options?"

"You know exactly what I'm thinking."

"The situation is always changing, and so are people's hearts."

"Really? Well, I see."

He turned around and walked again, but after walking a few steps, he turned back again.

Jian Qian only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and then he held her face with tears in his hands, and then kissed her viciously.

Jian Qian's mind was a little confused, but her hands moved first.

She pushed Liu Yuntian out, then raised her hand and slapped him.

Liu Yuntian was stunned by that slap.

Jian Qian felt her lips hurt, and said with restraint, "We're done."

Liu Yuntian smiled wryly, pushed his back teeth, then turned and left.

The oil in the pan dries up and starts to smoke.

She smelled it and remembered what she was doing just now, and ran back quickly.

But there was already thick smoke in the kitchen, she hurriedly turned off the gas, and then stood there in a daze.

She won't let herself get hurt in the kitchen, and she won't make a mess in the kitchen like someone who can't cook and has no common sense.

The pot was cooling gradually on the gas stove, and she was still there unable to move.

She felt that she might be sick, otherwise why would she be so dizzy?

She went to the hospital by herself, and after confirming that she had a fever, she put herself on a drip outside.

It is said to be effective in a few hours.

She raised her head and looked silently before losing less than half of the liquid. When Zhuo Jian arrived, she smiled wryly.

"Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

"Maybe the quilt wasn't covered last night."

"..."

Zhuo Jian wanted to believe it at first, but when she saw her lip was bitten, she couldn't help staring at her for a while.

"Liu Yuntian went to my house to bite him in the morning. I hate him so much now, so I slapped him. Sis, why does he come to bother me after going to get a certificate with other women?"

Jian Qian leaned against her body, weak.

Zhuo Jian raised her hand and stroked her hair, "Stay away from this person, don't be sad for this person."

"Ah."

Jian Qian agreed, but there were still tears left silently.

Jianqian Baidu learned that the best way to forget someone is to start another relationship.

When Fanxing met Feng Ying that night, she was tempted.

Not for anything else, but love between men and women, physical pleasure and venting.

But in the end reason prevailed.

But she was blocked at the door of the bathroom. Feng Ying was wearing a brown shirt, with cigarettes between his fingers, his tall body covered the light above her head, and asked her, "It looks like you're not doing well tonight."

Jian Qian looked up at him.

Feng Ying immediately frowned, pinched her chin with his hands, and squinted at her lips under the light, "Who bit it?"

"Ex-boyfriend."

"The one named Liu?"

"..."

Jian Qian didn't expect him to know so soon, and looked at him suspiciously.

"I have a problem."

Feng Ying suddenly took the initiative to speak again.

Jian Qian continued to listen quietly.

"Although I'm not clean, the woman I sleep with must be clean before I tell you to stop."

"..."

"Miss Jane, you can't be an exception."

"Who do you think you are? The emperor? The emperor's concubine will mess around behind his back."

"They all died horribly."

Feng Ying didn't expect her to be someone who likes to watch Gongdou dramas, and it just so happens that their family also loves them deeply, so he watched them a few times.

"Unfortunately, you are not the emperor, and I am not your concubine."

"You are really hypocritical."

Feng Ying said this sentence again.

Jian Qian was silent, and wanted to take his hand away, but just as he hugged his wrist, he pinched his chin and pushed it to the base of the wall.

Someone passed behind them, and Feng Ying's mouth full of smoke was pressed against her lips.

Jian Qian clutched the fabric of his shirt tightly with both hands but did not dare to move.

In this kind of place, she is not suitable for being seen indecently.

But Feng Ying seemed to see her clearly, and kissed her willfully.

Jian Qian's lips were already hurting, and now it hurts even more, but she didn't dare to push it away, and just grabbed his shirt fabric tightly with both hands.

Soon, he stopped, looked away, and grabbed her wrist: "Come with me."

Jian Qian didn't dare to say anything, and only looked at him when he took him away.

Soon he was taken to the car.

He no longer lives in Xingguang, but in Shengyuan.

Jian Qian was terrified when she entered Shengyuan: "Why did you bring me here?"

"Boss Fu sold it to me at a friendly price."

"what?"

Without saying a word, he took her to park the car and went straight to the elevator from the parking lot.

It's not the same building as Zhuo Jian, but her heart is still beating fast.

Where is this person? Why is he here?