I don't deserve your love

That day when Zhuo Jian got off work, she came out of the phone conversation with Jian Qian from the stage, and Jian Qian said on the phone: "We will go back early tomorrow morning."

"Well, don't worry, I will give you a holiday tomorrow."

Zhuo Jian agreed, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that at the place where the setting sun was setting, someone was standing in front of the car wearing only trousers and a shirt, looking at the ground with his hands in his pockets. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his appearance at this time, But into her eyes, her heart.

On the other side, Jian Qian and the others went to a tavern to drink after work.

At ten o'clock in the evening, everyone came out of the tavern, and it was raining, and got into the same taxi to go back to the hotel.

"It seems that there is a car following us, is it with you?"

The driver is suspicious.

Jian Qian and the others looked behind and saw a black car following them, but it should just be on the way, right?

"Master, we are from other places. We have no friends or enemies here, so we should drop by."

"That's it."

The driver didn't ask any more questions, and continued to drive them to the hotel.

After the four got out of the car, the driver looked back when he left, and was relieved to find that the car was no longer following him.

But after the four people entered the elevator, the elevator that was about to be closed was pushed open from the outside.

All four of them looked outside.

The man was wearing a black shirt, walked in with one hand in his pocket, holding his phone in the other.

it looks...

Because they were out of town, the four of them didn't dare to look around, but they felt familiar.

It's just that after he went in, he turned his back to them.

There are even a few seconds in the elevator that are a little weird.

Jian Qian at the back didn't even notice him, she was looking down at the nearby gift shop, planning to buy some small gifts for Zhuo Jian's babies before leaving.

They went out on the same floor, and everyone went back to their own rooms. When Jian Qian opened the door, she felt a figure not far away. She glanced at her, and then that person also looked towards her.

Boom!

She heard something fall to the ground.

Immediately, the man's smiling face shocked the soul even more.

She didn't know what to do, he had already walked up to her and reminded her, "Your room card has been lost."

Just as she was about to squat down to pick it up, he had already picked it up for her first.

The two people just looked at each other, holding a room card with both hands.

Jian Qian felt more and more dangerous, because soon after, he entered her guest room and closed the door for her.

"I'm here on a business trip."

Feng Ying said so.

Jian Qian's voice was a little tense, "Then why did you come to my room?"

"When you see a friend, of course you have to say hello."

He said they were friends?

Jian Qian stood by the window inside, keeping a sufficient distance from him.

He also went to the window, but sat on the sofa, and then looked up at her, "Aren't you tired from standing? Sit down and talk."

The distance between the two sofas was quite far, but Jian Qian didn't dare to sit on it, and quickly said, "It's okay, I'll just stand up."

"I said that I treat you as a friend. What a friend means is that I won't do anything casually."

"..."

Jian Qian didn't quite understand, but sat down.

He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her, she took it, "Thank you."

"Ah."

He unscrewed another bottle for himself, holding the mineral water bottle with his fingers, but staring at her, "Is this business trip going well?"

"Well, it went well."

Until I met you.

She thought so in her heart, but dared not say it out of her mouth.

She always felt that Feng Ying was a dangerous person.

"Are you going back tomorrow?"

he asked again.

"..."

Jian Qian didn't intend to report her itinerary to him, so she looked at him silently.

"You are so defensive, you really don't plan to make friends?"

"Boss Feng didn't come here just to tell me these things, did he?"

She became polite.

"Of course I want something else."

The way he looked at her was immediately meaningful.

"But I promised you, with your consent."

He added that he looked like a gentleman.

Jian Qian really couldn't believe that he was a real gentleman.

His current appearance is just a hypocritical mask, the real him should be dark and bloody.

"Someone will come to my room to look for me later, so I'll come here to avoid it."

He said and glanced at his watch.

Jian Qian also glanced at his watch, at least hundreds of thousands.

She lowered her head again, feeling uncomfortable with the hand holding the mineral water bottle.

"If you're tired, go wash and sleep, I'll go by myself later."

"You mean you sit here and watch me sleep?"

Jian Qian thought to herself, do you think I can sleep?

Wash and sleep?

She doesn't mind having a relationship. His bed skills are very good. What she minds is that he thinks wildly.

He smiled, but quickly turned cold.

Jian Qian looked towards the door, she heard a commotion outside the door.

It seemed that a door had been knocked open, and she realized that what he said might be true, and looked at him nervously.

Feng Ying also looked at her with a very calm look in his eyes.

About 10 minutes later, there were footsteps in the corridor, but they disappeared soon.

She asked him nervously, "Who did you provoke?"

She has a low voice.

"Are you scared? Don't worry, I won't implicate you."

Feng Ying said.

Jian Qian was terrified, but she didn't seem to be afraid of being implicated.

She looked at him, unable to tell what she felt.

"As I said, there are many children in the Feng family, and so many people spy on one position, there will always be an open and secret fight."

He said.

Jian Qian no longer dared to raise opinions casually, and even dared not speak casually, but just looked at him so scared.

How dark would it be for the heirs of a wealthy family to fight openly and secretly?

She remembered hearing her father say a long time ago that there was a wealthy family with four children vying for power, two of them died, one was disabled, and although the other inherited his father's position, he almost died.

"Don't be afraid."

"..."

While she was still thinking about it, her hand was suddenly held.

She came back to her senses and saw him leaning over to her, holding her hand, his eyes full of comfort.

"Feng Ying, don't let anything happen to you."

She didn't know why, but just said this sentence.

Feng Ying smiled, "Yes."

He still held her hand and stroked it gently.

The two of them stared at each other for such a long time, she felt that Feng Ying's heart was wider, but she was very tight.

Their fate is not deep, why is she so nervous?

Whether he lives or dies, what does it matter to her?

"Don't remember yet?"

He suddenly asked again, his voice very soft.

Jian Qian looked at him suspiciously, "What?"

He smiled and looked down at her hands. Her hands were no longer as hard as they used to be, they were so soft that people wanted to take care of them all the time, making them even better.

"Are you saying we've met before? If so, why didn't you just remind me?"

She thought about it and asked him.

"Let's talk about it in a few days, the past."

"How many days are in a few days?"

She wasn't interested in what he said, but she wanted to know how many days it was.

She really wanted to know.

"One week, if you see me again in City A after a week, I'll tell you."