I don't deserve your love

"Wow!"

She whimpered again.

Fu Yanye looked at her helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Fortunately, she didn't go too far, sobbing quietly observing his words, then suddenly stood on tiptoe, hugged the back of his neck, for the first time, pressed his lips so firmly, in front of so many friends , show love.

There were cheers all around, but she hugged him even stronger.

Fu Yanye couldn't help laughing, and directly lifted her up from the ground.

This night belongs to them.

She coaxed him with a silly smile: "I'll listen to you if you say it again."

"say what?"

Fu Yanye deliberately pretended not to understand.

"Tell me, please."

She begged, coquettishly.

"Hey, I love you."

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly.

"Who love me?"

"Hmph, that man."

"Who is that man?"

She went too far.

"Idiot."

Fu Yanye felt that things were different from what he thought, so he frowned and said nothing.

"Oh!"

Zhuo Jian didn't know whether to laugh or not, so she pretended to be disappointed.

Fu Yanye looked down at her, seeing that there were still people looking at her, and leaned into her ear: "Fu Yanye, that man who was pretentious since he was a child, fell in love with you, a little genius named Zhuo Jian."

"I'm not a small workman."

"Is that old Zuo Jing?"

"Fu Yanye."

She is about to get angry.

After all, tonight is her night.

"I love you."

Well, when he said I love you, she lost all anger, and then raised her head and waited for him to kiss.

Fu Yanye immediately kissed her.

She even hung on to him, murmured: "Fu Yanye, this time I entrust myself to you, don't let me down again."

He kissed her tears, kissed the tip of her nose, then held her face, and slowly kissed her lips wet with tears.

Again and again, tender and loving.

Zhuo Jian raised her long neck and kissed him, but gradually, she couldn't accept his more and more affectionate kisses.

But this moment will be seen by the whole world.

All the screens are pictures of them kissing.

Zhuo Jian became shy afterwards and buried her face in his arms, but hugged him tightly.

Fu Yanye also hugged her tightly, but soon rubbed her face and kissed her again.

"Jane."

"Ok?"

"I love you, love you very much."

Fu Yanye's hoarse and sexy voice spoke eloquently.

"..."

Zhuo Jian's tears started to fall again, so she could only continue to kiss him on tiptoe.

He was really going to die tonight. In front of so many people, he kissed her like this, and he kept saying those three words that he would never say even if he was beaten to death.

Fu Yanye lifted her up from the ground, and Zhuo Jian naturally hugged him tightly, clinging to his strong narrow waist.

There seems to be a template for the appearance of the hero and heroine in romance novels. The screens in various places in the city are full of people. Whether it is taking pictures or admiring them, the show of love tonight makes people yearn for love again.

If there is a time limit for love, it is until 500 years after death.

The birthday party tonight was naturally a great success. Everyone sang birthday songs together and offered sincere blessings.

Zhuo Jian has never been able to leave Fu Yanye's arms, even after going to toast together.

-

The next morning.

Zhuo Jian received a call from Jian Qian in a daze.

"Sister, Feng Ying is dead."

"Huh? What?"

Zhuo Jian woke up after listening.

"Look at the news."

Jian Qian reminded her.

Zhuo Jian sat up supporting her weak body, and opened the software.

Feng Ying, the illegitimate son of the Feng Group, died on the spot when his car exploded on the way.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously turned around to look for Fu Yanye, but Fu Yanye was not there, so she had to get up first and comfort the person on the phone: "Don't move around there now, as long as I don't call you Don't leave the island, you know?"

Zhuo Jian quickly hung up the phone and got up.

When Fu Yanye came back from the outside, he frowned unconsciously when he saw her getting out of bed with bare feet.

"Where did you go? Something happened to Feng Ying, do you know?"

"Ah."

Fu Yanye picked her up from the ground, and said in a low voice, "Didn't I let you get out of bed with bare feet, forget?"

"Oh, how can I care about it? What's going on? Is Feng Ying really dead?"

"Let's talk in bed."

Fu Yanye walked inside with her in his arms.

When Zhuo Jian called Jian Qian again, another person answered Jian Qian's cell phone.

Jian Qian was bleeding and had to go back to the city immediately for treatment.

Fu Yanye still had a meeting, so Zhuo Jian hurried to the pier to pick her up.

Wang Rui talked to her on the phone, and then to the bodyguard on the island, and decided to meet at the hospital.

Jian Qian was carried off the boat and had no strength left.

It's just a pier, but there is no Zhuo Jian's car.

"What about my sister?"

"It might not be here yet, but you can't wait any longer."

The bodyguard felt that she was still bleeding.

The bodyguard who had been taking care of her left someone here to wait for Zhuo Jian, and drove her to the hospital first.

At the gate of the hospital, Wang Rui was waiting with his mobile phone. When he saw their car approaching, he immediately stepped forward.

The bodyguard got out of the driver's seat and immediately went to the co-pilot to hug Jian Qian, the corner of his suit was stained with blood.

"Where's Madame?"

"Madam hadn't arrived when we disembarked, didn't you contact her?"

"..."

"I have to take Miss Jane to treatment first."

"Ah."

Looking at Jian Qian's pale face, Wang Rui didn't dare to delay, but couldn't help calling Zhuo Jian's number on his mobile phone, but no one answered.

After another half an hour, Wang Rui knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he immediately contacted someone to rush to the pier, and asked the relevant department for monitoring and inquiries.

Wu Fei went to the conference room to find Fu Yanye. Fu Yanye was listening to the report, but his eyelids kept twitching, which made him a little annoyed. He got up immediately after seeing Wu Fei's eyes.

"what happened?"

"The lady suddenly disappeared."

"..."

There was a buzzing in Fu Yanye's ear.

Then it was a whole day of searching, but even after three feet of digging, Zhuo Jian's shadow could not be found.

It was as if she had evaporated from this world.

Before dark, Zhuo Jian's car was found at the corner of the mountain, which has become a dangerous area, and her car has been scrapped.

Fu Yanye went there, but the car was still smoking.

There were some pieces of her clothes on the ground, charred.

He bent over to pick it up, and...

The heart fell into a boundless abyss.

Something happened to her.

At this moment, of course he was sure about it.

Who kidnapped her?

still is……

The police officers came to him after the search: "Could it be rescued by kind people?"

Rescued by kind people?

This is not the way they used to go to the pier, why would she suddenly take this way?

Fu Yanye knew that things were not as simple as they thought, but at this moment, he could only follow his thoughts and nodded: "Yes."

If so, for the best.

He will be grateful, and in his future life, he will always do good deeds.

Just beg her, well, to come back to him.