I don't deserve your love

After half an hour, the medicine was delivered, and she went to open the door.

At least he let her go.

Jian Qian went to get the medicine, then went to the bedside, and said softly, "Feng Ying?"

"exist."

He was about to lose his voice.

"Open your mouth and take your medicine."

Feng Ying felt his soft fingers touch his lips and opened his mouth.

Jian Qian took the water glass again, sat on the edge of the bed and supported him, "Get up."

"Hmm! It's so bitter."

She just helped him up and wanted to feed him water and stock up on medicine, but he vomited the medicine on the ground.

Jian Qian was immediately startled, furious, she is a pregnant woman, why should I make things difficult for her?

"How do you usually take your medicine? How about I call your subordinates?"

Jian Qian didn't want to serve him.

"No, no subordinates."

He pressed against her shoulder, his voice muffled.

"Then who do you want?"

Jian Qian thinks that this kind of person cannot be used to.

It's not that you lived in a wealthy family since you were a child, why are you still so squeamish?

When you get sick, you want someone to take care of you?

"flourishing."

"..."

But after he said those two words, her ears seemed to be deaf from shock.

He said, Qianqian?

"Feng..."

She was about to confirm with him when she suddenly heard his cell phone ring.

She turned her head and glanced at his cell phone, the word Zhou Qianqian was displayed on it, her old face flushed suddenly, she blamed her for being sentimental.

But she dared not answer the call.

Now that Feng Ying is here with her, if she answers the phone again, how can she explain it?

"How not to answer the phone?"

He raised his eyes and asked her in a hoarse voice.

"I'm looking for you, can you pick it up?"

"Ah."

Jian Qian listened, and immediately gave him the phone, connected it for him and placed it next to his ear.

Somehow, his whole body fell into her arms.

"where is it?"

The voice over there can't be heard clearly, but it should be this sentence.

"Where? I don't know."

Feng Ying glanced at Jian Qian and said weakly.

"I heard that you have a stomach problem. Do you want me to take care of you? Or, someone else is here."

"Hmph, Jian Qian is here."

"He smiled, although not low.

Jian Qian's head was buzzing, she really thanked her.

Mrs. Liu asked her to send a card before, and then Mrs. Feng asked her to throw a check?

Jian Qian thought to herself, I will really thank you.

However, the person in her arms didn't seem to notice her unhappiness, so he hung up the phone quickly, and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?"

Jian Qian stared at the pill covered by the quilt, picked it up without saying a word, "Open your mouth."

Feng Ying didn't set up his defenses, and was fed in by her when he opened his mouth, and then...

"Why is it wet?"

"Wet? Is there any? I don't feel it."

Jian Qian said with a confused look.

Feng Ying smiled, lowered his head and said nothing.

Jian Qian just brought him water to drink, and he took a sip before lying back down.

Jian Qian felt a little stuffy in her chest.

Did he really want to kill her?

He came to another city in the middle of the night and found her room. Didn't he dislike her?

What about old friends?

What kind of old friends are they?

Jian Qian didn't know what to do, and when he fell asleep again, she left the bed and went out.

It's just that as soon as he went out, he saw the couple coming back from the outside. Zhuo Jian took the initiative to hold Fu Yanye's arm, which made others envious.

Finally, their husband and wife reconciled.

Jian Qian thought, hope they will always be so warm and beautiful.

Because there are always people in this world who have to live happily to give people hope.

"Qianqian? Where are you going?"

Zhuo Jian saw her and asked.

"Oh, I'm going out to get some air, do you want my help later?"

"Need not."

After Zhuo Jian came back, she sat down for a while and was about to go to work.

"Then I'll go first, call me if you need something."

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian thought about her body, and then stopped her again: "Qianqian, don't stay outside for too long, call me if you can't figure it out."

"it is good."

Jian Qian smiled and left quickly.

Fu Yanye stood beside him with his hands in his pockets, watching the sisters care about each other, but he was sore.

What kind of wife is this?

He didn't care about him, but he was so kind to others.

"Tell you something?"

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at him while opening the door.

"Feng Ying is here."

"..."

Zhuo Jian just went in and looked at him in shock.

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows, and said without fuss, "I came with me last night."

"Then you're just telling me now?"

Zhuo Jian asked him angrily.

"You didn't ask."

"I, then I never asked, why did you say so suddenly?"

"With Feng Ying here, don't you have to take care of her so much?"

"What did I take care of her?"

But it's just a business trip.

Besides, is it just Jian Qian who came on a business trip?

Zhuo Jian glanced at him and strode inside.

She has to go get dressed.

Fu Yanye followed, she was changing clothes, and he sat by the bed, staring at her leisurely.

There was no extra emotion in her phoenix eyes, that is, just as she was about to take off her clothes and put them on again, he raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Take off quickly."

"You get me out."

Zhuo Jian ordered him.

"Thinking beautiful."

Fu Yanye not only didn't go out, but also propped himself up on the bed so lazily, with his two long legs crossed, staring straight at her.

As for her changing clothes, it seems to be waiting and seeing.

When Zhuo Jian heard that sentence, she raised her hand and took off her clothes.

Fu Yanye's eyes became straighter and sharper immediately.

Zhuo Jian threw the clothes on him, he smiled happily, but immediately leaned over to catch her when she was about to run away.

"what!"

Zhuo Jian fell on the bed and joined him.

Fu Yanye hugged her forcefully from behind her, with a low and hoarse voice: "Today is your man's birthday."

"Well, then what?"

she asked nervously.

See him thinking again.

Fu Yanye showed his strength and domineering quickly to the fullest, pressed her on the bed, and declared: "Go after finishing."

"Do you know how long you did it in the middle of the night last night?"

"Who told you not to feed me."

"..."

Well, she had to admit that although they showed signs of reconciliation during this period, it was indeed not as good as letting him indulge before having a relationship.

After all...

She still doesn't feel safe enough.

Fu Yanye could see that she was going to be preoccupied again, so he immediately sucked her lips, not giving her any chance to think about it.

When Zhuo Jian went to work, she undoubtedly wore a beautiful silk scarf around her neck, which looked rather dignified.

The interview lasted nearly two hours, and when she came out after the end, Fu Yanye was already guarding the door.

"Drink tea together?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, she still has to accompany the visitor.

As a result, as soon as the man came out, he greeted him in fluent English. Fu Yanye put one hand in his pocket, shook him with the other, and immediately put it back in the pocket of his trousers, speaking in fluent English.

When Zhuo Jian listened to him speak English, her heart beat faster unconsciously.

Boss Fu's voice is really nice.

no matter when.

Fu Yanye suddenly looked at her with complacent and cynical eyes, "Mrs. Fu, would you like to drink some tea together?"