I don't deserve your love

Jian Qian was so frightened that she lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "It's all my fault, I forced my sister to go shopping."

"Don't blame yourself, finding the mastermind is the key."

Zhuo Jian told her.

Jian Qian bit her lip and nodded, but how could she not blame herself?

That person called her Jian Qian's name, but hurt Zhuo Jian.

Fortunately, it was a skin injury this time, but...

Zhuo Jian was a golden branch and jade leaf since she was a child, and now she is the young wife of the Fu family, the head of the house, and with her status and status, this flesh and blood injury should not have happened.

Fu Yanye didn't blame Jian Qian, because he knew that Jian Qian was very important to Zhuo Jian, and Zhuo Jian would be unhappy if he blamed Jian Qian.

But my own woman, I feel distressed.

The person who gave her the medicine was still a male doctor, Fu Yanye just glanced at it and then stopped looking.

It's just that when Zhuo Jian got up, tears of pain were about to flow out, but she insisted on not saying a word. Fu Yanye wanted to hug her, but he was afraid that it would involve her injury, so he could only endure it, and said softly, "Slow down."

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed, and walked out slowly with his support.

"Qianqian, I'll send you back home. During this time, the bodyguards have been following you. If you need anything, please contact me immediately. Don't carry it alone."

After Zhuo Jian walked out, she turned around and told Jian Qian.

"Ah."

Jian Qian agreed, but after seeing her leave, she lowered her head in reproach.

"Miss, can I help you treat the wound too?"

She also had injuries on her waist.

Jian Qian thought for a while, then nodded: "En."

She feels it herself, not heavy.

Goodbye Feng Ying, it has been a week.

In the middle of the night, she went to open the door when she heard the sound of the door, and only when she saw him did her heart drop, "Why did you come here?"

"You are hurt?"

The two spoke in unison.

Immediately Feng Ying strode in and walked in front of her, "Where?"

"It doesn't matter to me, it is my sister who is seriously injured."

"It's from the Feng family. Some of them found out that I was in touch with you."

"..."

In fact, Jian Qian had already thought of this possibility before. Jian Qian told her about the Feng family.

But now she listens and doesn't even care.

Because he came back well, although it was a few days longer than the agreed day.

"You'll be fine."

Jian Qian smiled, and held back this sentence for a long time.

Seeing her smile, Feng Ying also smiled and asked her, "Have you not remembered yet?"

Jian Qian: "..."

Well, no.

Feng Ying took her hand and led her to the sofa.

The two sat together, Feng Ying asked her: "If you don't think about it, think about it slowly, where is it hurt? Show me."

"On the waist."

Jian Qian said, her face suddenly became hot.

Feng Ying looked at her, "Turn around."

Obviously his voice was very soft, but Jian Qian's face was extremely hot.

Not knowing what prompted her, she really turned around.

Feng Ying lifted the hem of her pajamas, and saw clearly the wound that had already scarred, it wasn't serious, but...

A beauty's skin is always fragile and extremely precious, but it was hurt by him.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry."

He said this suddenly, calling her Qianqian so softly.

Jian Qian turned around slowly, and looked at him again, "Why did you say sorry?"

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt. It was I who showed up when you were on a business trip, and they made sure that I had a good relationship with you."

"..."

Not shallow?

Well, if you've slept, it's not a shallow relationship, and indeed it is.

but……

She boldly looked at him again, and then said jokingly: "Didn't you tell them that we actually have nothing?"

"They won't believe it."

He smiled, his voice still low.

Jian Qian thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.

She was just joking.

Those dark people will not believe what others say, but only believe what they think.

He gently put down the hem of her clothes, and then looked at her so intently, "I thought I would never worry about anyone in my life before."

"Are you worried about me?"

"Well, I thought women were too much trouble."

He laughed as he spoke.

He really didn't want his weakness to be caught by someone so that he could be threatened at any time.

"..."

Jian Qian thought, did he treat her as a burden?

In fact, there is no need, she won't rely on him.

"But people do change."

He took her hand, holding it tightly.

He wants to be responsible for a person, and he wants to care a lot about a person.

And, as if before he had decided, the mind had already done so.

Decisions come after actions.

Feng Ying looked at her, "I will stabilize here as soon as possible, and you don't have to leave the job you originally liked."

"what do you mean?"

Jian Qian was confused.

Or, dare not understand.

It was like, with some kind of agreement.

"I want to be responsible to women."

He said.

Jian Qian's heart trembled when she heard this, and then she lowered her head in shame, trying to take her hand away from his palm, but she couldn't move, she looked up at him again, "I'll get you a glass of water."

"I'm not thirsty."

he said, leaning over to kiss her.

Jian Qian immediately fell to the side, not letting him kiss her.

Feng Ying looked at her flushed face in disappointment, "You don't like me?"

"do not like."

She turned her face further away.

"Then why were you so nervous when I appeared, with your eyes full of longing for me?"

Feng Ying asked her.

nervous?

eager?

Jian Qian turned to look at him, "I'm just worried that something will happen to you, because I know you are very dangerous in Feng's house."

That's not worry, what is it?

Worried to want to see immediately, isn't it just longing?

Feng Ying just looked at her quietly and could not say a word.

She herself also suddenly realized that her words were contradictory, she lowered her head, and said nervously: "Boss Feng, let me go first."

Feng Ying let go of her, but in the blink of an eye he was in front of her.

Jian Qian looked at him with a heart in her throat.

He held her face with a pair of somewhat cold hands, then knelt on her sofa and moved closer to her face, with a faint smell of smoke on his lips, he kissed her lips.

Jian Qian's ears were buzzing nervously.

She didn't know why, obviously they were only those few times, she thought she didn't have that much emotion, but why did her heart beat so fast when he kissed her?

-

When she went to work the next day, her mind was still full of what happened last night.

Did that person, like falling from the sky, capture her all at once?

impossible.

Thinking of Liu Yuntian, she immediately woke up again.

Feng Ying's words were probably just coaxing her to do it.

At that time, a man could say all kinds of nonsense.

One day, he will also marry a woman of the right family.

Even if he has a little bit of true affection for her, she is a gambler's daughter.

Jian Qian decided to calm down quickly.