I don't deserve your love

Surprised, Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian stared at him with wide eyes.

Fu Yanye touched his lips, and then said: "I guess, what did Mr. Feng say?"

"Not that lucky."

Feng Ying said indifferently, and then looked at her lower abdomen for some reason.

She really didn't have an abortion?

Her lower abdomen still can't see anything, she...

Could it be that he lied to him?

Could it be...

It suddenly occurred to him that she said she would never destroy other people's families. Could it be that she thought he was going to marry that woman, so she said that on purpose?

Feng Ying stared at her, his eyes getting darker and darker.

Jian Qian was stared numb all over, "What are you staring at me for?"

Fu Yanye walked up to Zhuo Jian's ear again: "He wants to take away my title of wife-watching maniac?"

Zhuo Jian slowly turned her head to look at Boss Fu, she felt that Boss Fu was sick.

What kind of broken title is this?

Moreover, Boss Fu also has a sense of crisis, and looks like he is about to attack someone, really...

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to lean into his ear: "Boss Fu, you are not three years old this year."

"..."

Fu Yanye also looked at her for a few seconds, and then stared at Feng Ying, this kid, dissatisfied.

Soon the two returned to the room. Fu Yanye put his hands in his pockets unhappy, closed the door with his feet, and then grabbed Zhuo Jian at the door, leaning against the wall with one hand, and pinching her jaw with the other: " Madame said I was three years old?"

"Young Master Ye, what I said is that you are not three years old."

Zhuo Jian looked up at his unhappy appearance and corrected him.

"Hmph, can't I hear the truth and the irony?"

Ye Shao expressed his anger.

"You're pinching my chin like that, I'm going to be mad."

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, and reminded him kindly.

"I'll see if you give birth to one."

Fu Yanye deliberately approached her and asked while pressing against her lower abdomen.

Zhuo Jian sighed in her heart, and reminded again: "I have prepared a surprise tonight. Judging from Ye Shao's current performance, I announce that the surprise will be cancelled."

It happened that his chin was pinched by him, so she lifted it again.

Humph.

Isn't it just playing tricks.

Fu Yanye was pleasantly surprised when he heard that, but his whole heart was a little boiling.

Today is his birthday.

It's birthday night.

She went out with Jian Qian in the afternoon, didn't she go to buy her a gift?

But after thinking about it, last year's finger scissors perfunctory him, and he immediately shook his face again: "What surprise are you preparing for this young master?"

"Anyway, you're sure to like it."

Zhuo Jian stared at him and said.

Fu Yanye frowned, and also stared at her, wondering if he really liked her gift.

She is reluctant to spend a lot of money, what will it be?

Angry that he didn't send someone to follow her, otherwise he would have known the result.

"What if I don't like it? If the finger scissors were perfunctory like last year, look at me..."

"See how you deal with me?"

Zhuo Jian spoke for him.

Fu Yanye squinted her phoenix eyes and looked at her. This woman knew him so well that she could predict everything he said.

He stopped pinching her chin, and his sexy fingers slid down from her chin to her heart little by little: "What the hell?"

He even changed his tone of voice.

Looks like a lost youth.

"I can't tell you now, but what do you mean Feng Ying wants to be my brother-in-law?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye expressed dissatisfaction, why did he suddenly change the subject to someone else?

"Hurry up and talk."

Zhuo Jian hurriedly urged.

"I'm just guessing."

He answered her thoughtfully.

Zhuo Jian looked at him a little angrily. "Just guessing? Didn't he express anything to you?"

"Tonight is your husband's birthday."

"Young master, how many birthdays have I celebrated for you?"

Zhuo Jian reminded.

"not enough."

Fu Yanye continued to murmur childishly.

Zhuo Jian was in a hurry, but she didn't want to make herself angry. After all, she knew his temper well, so she coaxed him softly: "You'd better speak quickly, don't blame me for delaying the young master's time to unwrap the presents."

Fu Yanye looked straight at her again, unwrapping the present?

"Does he like Qianqian?"

"Like it."

"..."

"Don't you like being able to follow wherever you go?"

"..."

Seeing her sudden silence, Fu Yanye sighed.

Obviously talking about other people's business, but also seems to be talking about himself.

The two of them have been entangled in love and hatred for so many years, but he still couldn't help running around with her. He thought she knew that only when she loved someone would she appear in front of her at any time.

"Then, he doesn't dislike Jian Qian for being pregnant with someone else's child?"

Zhuo Jian asked again, and then cried out in pain.

Fu Yanye gave her a warning look, and immediately said, "Is it Liu Yuntian's child?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly fell silent.

"Hmph, such a big thing is hidden from me, you think I won't notice it?"

"What did you notice?"

Zhuo Jian asked him with a guilty conscience, and she had already pinched his wrist.

It hurt so much when he pinched her waist.

"Jian Qian's child is Feng Ying."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, her heart was pounding, she dared not admit it.

Fu Yanye turned cold: "What? Treat me as Feng Yingdang?"

"Aren't you?"

Zhuo Jian asked him in a low voice.

"For those who haven't known who I am all these years, Mrs. Fu, you are really incompetent."

"Ah, stop pinching, take it easy."

Zhuo Jian quickly reminded him before he died of pain, although his voice was a little hoarse.

"Do you want to tell me about Jian Qian?"

"No."

She still insisted on this matter.

Although Fu Yanye was angry, he didn't ask any more questions, and just returned to their main topic: "I want to open the present."

"Let go of me first."

"Where is it? I'll take you to get it."

Fu Yanye scanned inside, but didn't find any of his things, they were all women's things.

"Wait a little longer, otherwise how can you call it a surprise?"

Zhuo Jian reluctantly reminded him.

Fu Yanye thought for a while, and let her go slightly.

Zhuo Jian was about to run immediately, Fu Yanye supported the wall with both hands, and surrounded her: "If not, you really don't want to get out of bed tomorrow, I have a big appetite recently."

"Hehe, young master, can you tell me first, has Feng Ying expressed his desire to marry Qianqian?"

"Are you pushing your limits?"

"I'm going to find a gift."

Zhuo Jian said, ducking out from his arm.

Fu Yanye lowered his head to see her like that, and unconsciously felt better again.

But Zhuo Jian got in again by herself, then looked up at him and asked, "Master, I'm a little dissatisfied."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes.

"Tell me, did he say he wanted to marry Qianqian?"

"I don't need a present."

Fu Yanye suddenly reminded her with a sullen face.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then looked up at him again, "Forget it, I won't go get it."

When half of the matter is known and the other half is not, it is difficult for her to satisfy him.

But once she gave up, Fu Yanye couldn't take it anymore.

Calling him a young master, it seems like he went back to the past in minutes.

It's just that now she's ready to refuse and welcome, so he can't help but immediately throw her on the bed, making her cry and beg for mercy.

And tonight is his birthday night, so what's the matter with her cousin?

"Zhuo Jian, tell me again what you want?"

How cold is the glacier?It was cold for a few minutes.