I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian knew that he was unhappy, so she got up early to prepare breakfast.

Fu Yanye saw her in the kitchen after getting up, surprised, "What are you doing here?"

"Don't you like my breakfast?"

Zhuo Jian told him with breakfast of love.

Only then did Fu Yanye look at her face with the food on the plate in her hand, and suddenly remembered the first time she ate a sandwich made by her.

But he likes to eat the breakfast she cooks, and he likes...

Forget it.

Fu Yanye said this to herself, and then took her plate.

Regardless of the children running over, they stood there and started eating.

He eats with elegance and enjoyment, but the children are eager to wear it.

"Mommy, why do you only prepare breakfast for Dad?"

Orange Treasure said.

"I'll prepare it for you right away, have you washed your hands yet?"

Zhuo Jian asked and was about to go to work.

Fu Yanye immediately said: "Auntie will come over to take care of your breakfast later."

Zhuo Jian looked at him suspiciously, "I'll just do it."

Breakfast can be simpler, and it's easy for their family of five.

Fu Yanye finished eating the food in his mouth, and then said: "It's fine."

If he was willing to let her cook, he wouldn't learn cooking by himself.

Zhuo Jian thought he was strange, so she just said: "It's just a breakfast, I'm happy to make it for you."

Fu Yanye had no choice but to look at his son again.

Where do the three little guys care about him.

They all like to eat breakfast made by Mommy, no matter how simple it is.

Especially Cheng Cheng, he used to eat alone with Mommy a lot, and his sudden sense of superiority made him no longer afraid of his father.

Fu Yanye shook his head helplessly, and immediately rolled up his sleeves after eating his sandwich, and went to Zhuo Jian's side to help.

Zhuo Jian watched him start and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to help, don't force it."

"It's an honor to be able to help Madam."

Fu Yanye's faint voice.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing, and continued to fry the ham.

Seeing her smile, Fu Yanye felt inexplicably better.

What does it feel like?

Seeing but not eating, but already living together.

Early love?

When Fu Yanye thought of the words "early love", his brows relaxed a lot, and then he looked at her...

They really didn't have a good relationship, this time, no matter.

After eating, he sent Zhuo Jian to work, and when he reached the door of her unit, he held her hand: "Just leave like this?"

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian looked back at him, and quickly comprehended from his expression, leaned over to kiss his side face.

Fu Yanye's lips moved, but he didn't kiss her forcefully, nor did he dislike her for kissing her wrongly.

After Zhuo Jian got off the car, he suddenly smiled.

Well, maybe this is what it feels like to be in love.

Forbearance, restraint, and, with a hint of sweetness.

After Zhuo Jian went to work, Jian Qian went to find her and brought her snacks.

Zhuo Jian looked at her, "Tell me how you feel about Feng Ying?"

Jian Qian sat in the guest seat, thought for a while, and said, "It's dangerous, yes, extremely dangerous."

Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "What else?"

"The desire is strong? Yes, the desire is very strong."

"Compared to Liu Yuntian?"

"One is a man and the other is a boy, how do you compare?"

Jian Qian leaned in the chair and looked at the roof, feeling that these two people are also in different worlds and cannot be compared.

"Feng Ying said that he was born to a woman outside, not from the main family of the Feng family."

"He told you this?"

Zhuo Jian was a little curious.

"That's all."

Jian Qian said, lying on the table.

Zhuo Jian stood by the window and looked out, suddenly smiled.

Jian Qian was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"fine."

If a man can tear open the side of himself that he doesn't want to be known to a woman, in fact, as long as there is such an intersection between people, even if it is not a man and a woman, Zhuo Jian thinks that it may be different.

But it's too early to make a conclusion, so Zhuo Jian didn't give her any guidance.

Jian Qian suddenly said, "I may have made a wrong decision."

"what?"

"It's all Young Master Liu's fault."

It was his sudden appearance that made her unable to calm down.

Wrongly promised something that Feng Ying should not have promised.

When she was regretting, Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang, and soon the two sisters entered the conference room together.

When Duo Zhuojian came out of the building at five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Yanye's car was already parked there.

She stopped for a few seconds before walking over, "How long have you been here?"

"A few minutes."

Fu Yanye stood there with his hands in his pockets, and opened the car door for her.

"Thank you."

Zhuo Jian got into the car.

Fu Yanye also bent down and wanted to help her fasten her seat belt, but Zhuo Jian did it first by herself. Fu Yanye was a little disappointed and couldn't help but glance at her, "Would you like to give me more opportunities to show off?"

"next time."

Zhuo Jian smiled.

Fu Yanye saw that she was doing it on purpose, but how could he just let it go, he looked at her seriously for two seconds with his black eyes, and then leaned over to kiss her, her lips.

Zhuo Jian didn't escape.

He just clicked lightly, and left slowly after a few seconds.

Ask her, "Why don't you hide?"

"Hurry up and get in the car and promise to make soup for grandma tonight."

Zhuo Jian reminded him.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, but didn't get the answer he wanted.

But later, he was still willing to be her driver and take her back to the old house.

If you make soup for the elders, he will naturally share a bowl.

-

Jian Qian worked overtime with her colleagues, and made an appointment to go to Fanxing for a drink after the end.

Just after lighting a cigarette and taking a puff, the colleague whispered, "There's a handsome guy over there who has been watching you."

Jian Qian looked in the direction she said while holding a cigarette, feeling a little bit in her heart.

But she made it clear on the phone, and they were over.

So she smoked freely again, pretending.

"Do you feel that this person is a little familiar, like... By the way, is it the boss who spent so much money at Fu's charity dinner, what's his name?"

"Feng Ying."

Jian Qian said these two words unhurriedly.

"Yes, it is Feng Ying, that is, how do you know?"

"I was there that night."

she said with a faint smile.

"Yeah, so he keeps looking here because he recognizes you?"

"Maybe, don't worry about it."

Jian Qian lit a cigarette while talking.

Colleagues only thought that she still couldn't let go of Liu Yuntian, so they didn't make random guesses.

She did not let go, but so what?

Liu Yuntian is married.

A man you love marries another woman, no matter what the reason, how wronged you are, you are bound to end.

"Go to the bathroom."

She was finally uncomfortable being stared at.

It's just that she hadn't gone far when she was suddenly caught.

Then, in the men's room, she smelled something that didn't belong to her.

She has actually become a little familiar with this smell recently.

Ebony agarwood.

It stands to reason that a man who likes this smell should be very warm.

But there was nothing warm about him, except for his undressed skin.

"Just finish sleeping, Miss Jian, do you treat me like a duck?"

In the dark, he lowered his voice and asked her.

Jian Qian felt strange, he didn't seem to suffer anything, did he?

"I have the right to terminate this relationship, not to mention that we just slept a few times and just vented to each other."

"Hmph, you can see it openly, but you should know that the power of interpretation is always on the stronger side."

"I am an orphan."

She said this lightly, but with confidence.