I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian swallowed, flustered, "What are you doing?"

"Apply medicine."

"..."

Fu Yanye's tall body was slowly approaching her.

Zhuo Jian immediately rolled to the side subconsciously.

"what."

Shortly thereafter, she fell under the bed.

Fu Yanye was so frightened that he jumped to get her, nervously accusing her, "Why are you running?"

"How do I know what you are going to do? My wounds are all scarred, and besides, I can apply medicine myself."

"I ask you to be sober. I am your husband. Needless to say, I applied medicine to you because of your waist injury. Why can't I apply it?"

"..."

The two looked at each other, and then slowly looked at other places of each other, and then Zhuo Jian's ears gradually turned red.

The children are not here either, they are the only two in such a big house.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, she couldn't run far by herself, and she would definitely be caught by him in a while.

Especially when she saw Fu Yanye's unpredictable eyes, she became even more discouraged, and suddenly lay still in his arms, muttering plaintively, "Take me back to the bed."

"Ok?"

"It hurts."

She looked aggrieved.

Fu Yanye: "..."

If he hadn't seen her take the initiative to hug her from behind him tonight, he would never be so easy to talk at the moment.

Obviously promised him to bet.

If he loses but says it hurts to death, he just won't accompany him.

Fu Yanye hugged her to the bed without complaint, and then without letting go of her, he stood by her side, staring at her almost ripe skin and asked her, "Rub it for you?"

"It hurts so bad I can't breathe."

She glanced at him, feeling more and more aggrieved, and whispered.

"Well, my husband understands that we can't do strenuous exercise tonight."

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly wanted to laugh.

Fu Yanye's aggrieved appearance, really, love you.

The three sons are actually a bit, more and more like him.

Very angry.

On the other hand, Cheng Tian doesn't like to get angry at all, just being silly and cheerful all day long.

"Jane."

He suddenly had a low voice.

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian was thinking wildly, and when she agreed to his words, her voice was a little hoarse.

That kind of hoarseness, under such a beautiful and ambiguous light, was even a little seductive.

Fu Yanye looked at her, and was so itchy to be touched by her random look and breath, but he could only sigh helplessly, "Your husband is really incompetent now."

"Incompetent? How do you say that?"

Zhuojian asked him dumbly.

"Even if I racked my brains, I had to do it to you."

"..."

cough cough.

"But now, if you say you don't want to, I will hesitate, or even really dare not."

"I thought it was because you cared about me for a while."

Zhuo Jian looked very disappointed, looked at him sadly and said.

Fu Yanye was fooled by her words, and he smiled after a while, "Of course it hurts, but it's okay."

"Where is it, it still hurts."

Zhuo Jian said quickly.

"How much does it hurt? Give me some hints."

"..."

"Pinch me."

Fu Yanye reminded.

Zhuo Jian listened, and really raised her hand to pinch his arm.

Fu Yanye's arm was stiff, and she didn't dare to continue after a little pinch.

Fu Yanye squinted and smiled, "That's it?"

"Sadist, you want someone to pinch you."

"Why does it sound like, Madam loves me very much?"

Fu Yanye's deep and ambiguous voice.

Zhuo Jian turned her head and looked away, "Your wife is very sleepy now and wants to sleep."

"Warm your bed for your husband."

"..."

Zhuo Jian's heart beat violently, like first love.

Fu Yanye felt that she was shy, so he naturally didn't know anything else, but there was one thing he had to do right away.

Zhuo Jian felt that her shoulder was turned, and then she was held down from behind.

"Fu Yanye, what are you doing?"

"Apply medicine."

Fu Yanye said that she had taken out the medicine she was spraying recently from the bedside.

Before the wound on her waist healed, Zhuo Jian felt like a steak, being tossed and grilled by him over and over again.

After taking the medicine, he turned it over again, and put his forehead against hers: "Ma'am, your husband is very aggrieved."

"Madame orders you to step back quickly."

"How to retreat? Like this?"

"..."

The long night could have continued like this forever, but in the end, he just held her in his arms and coaxed her to sleep.

Since when, even coaxing her to sleep, I feel so happy.

Jian Qian sent her pictures and lies according to her instructions.

Fu Yanye put his arms around her and looked at her mobile phone WeChat, smiling helplessly.

This woman is really, really cute.

Fu Yanye later sent Feng Ying a sentence: "The future mistress of the Feng family must not be a liar."

After Feng Ying looked at WeChat, he unconsciously looked at the woman who was crouching on the sofa holding her mobile phone, and couldn't help leaning slightly towards her, trying to see the contents of her mobile phone clearly.

But Jian Qian was keenly aware of it immediately, and pressed the phone in her arms: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, who are you so focused on chatting with?"

"colleague."

"..."

Sure enough, a liar.

Feng Ying stared at her, and suddenly thought of the future mistress of the Feng family.

Jian Qian was numb from his stare, and suddenly felt a little cold on her feet. When she looked down, she realized that she had taken off her shoes at some point and was nestled in his sofa as if at home. She immediately put on her shoes and looked at the phone number. Time, "I should go back."

Feng Ying didn't speak, just stared at her with a thoughtful smile.

Jian Qian stood up, feeling numb from his stare.

She was brought here by him, and she was leaving...

Forget it, call a car.

She wanted to leave when she felt in danger.

Feng Ying sat on the sofa and listened quietly to the sound of her footsteps becoming more and more blurred. Before she opened the door, he murmured, but he still didn't speak.

After Jian Qian went out, she always felt that something was wrong with him.

He didn't even stop her, and didn't even say a word.

What is he doing?

Is it dangerous again?

still is……

She suddenly remembered that for a while, Fu Yanye performed that trick on Zhuo Jian, called playing hard to get.

Jian Qian felt uneasy, so she got on the elevator instead.

When we met again, it was a weekend night, and she was playing disco with her colleagues.

In the provocative space, people's blood seems to be expanding.

She chatted with two female colleagues, and soon returned to her seat.

Fu Yanye and Su Bai stood upstairs watching, Su Bai said: "Our cousin, there is something."

Fu Yanye smiled lightly, but did not comment.

"Feng Ying is here."

Yan Zheng came over from the other side and spoke next to them.

Soon, they found Feng Ying in the crowd.

That person looked pure and ascetic, but what he was participating in could be described as bloody.

Feng Ying came up to say hello to them, and it happened that Mu Handong also came to play, so they went to play cards together regardless of previous suspicions.

Su Bai asked curiously, "Boss Feng isn't looking for his cousin?"

Feng Ying was smoking a cigarette, "Don't worry."

"host?"

Mu Handong asked curiously.

"You haven't been in the city recently, I don't know, Mr. Feng has taken a fancy to our cousin."

"Cousin? Little sister Jane's unrelated cousin?"

Mu Handong has heard that Zhuo Jian has someone who cares a lot and keeps promoting him.

"you do not say."

Su Bai said.

"I don't understand how two people who are not related by blood can really become sisters."

Mu Handong couldn't understand that kind of sisterly love.

"When did we become blood brothers?"

Fu Yanye said lightly.

Su Bai and Yan Zheng raised their eyebrows in a good mood.

Mu Handong could only smile sourly and wryly: "I'm envious, everyone."

Feng Ying said with a smile: "Is there any blood alliance? Count me in?"

Unexpectedly, someone knocked on the door of the private room suddenly, and Zhang Mingmei came in: "You don't come to take a look, someone is confessing his love downstairs."

Everyone knew it was not a stranger as soon as they heard it, and immediately put away their cards and went to the theater.