I don't deserve your love

He agreed and went to help her find pajamas.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was a bit strange, so she stood there quietly watching him help her find a nightgown and come out.

"Should I hide?"

After he came back to her again, he asked.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, remembering that they both did it last night, then nodded: "Yeah."

Fu Yanye didn't say anything else.

He went to the window.

Zhuo Jian changed her clothes with her back to him, but she forgot that in such a deep night, she could see through the window.

Fu Yanye also inadvertently raised his eyes before thinking of this matter.

But at this time, he had already seen everything he could see.

Zhuo Jian turned around after changing her clothes, saw that he was still standing there, and said, "Okay."

She looked at his figure so majestic, her heart beat involuntarily.

Fu Yanye looked at her from the glass screen, thinking she hadn't seen them in the glass screen, otherwise she would have blushed again.

Suddenly a little bored, he turned to look at her, and then said in a deep voice, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette, you sleep first."

"..."

Zhuo Jian watched him go out suspiciously, and didn't recover for a long time.

smokes?

It's not that he hasn't smoked in front of her.

Later, she lay on the bed by herself, always feeling that something was wrong with him, but she couldn't remember anything.

It took more than an hour for him to come back, Zhuo Jian hurriedly put the phone under the pillow, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

It's just that she doesn't understand, didn't she mean to smoke a cigarette?How much did he smoke?

She heard the sound of running water as he went to take a bath, and she couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

But as soon as she heard him come out, she immediately closed her eyes again.

After he lay beside her, she even wanted to turn around and fall into his arms immediately.

But at this moment, she was actually timid.

It wasn't until Fu Yanye kissed her face that she felt relieved, but after a few minutes, she pretended to be asleep and hugged him.

Fu Yanye looked down at the woman who suddenly hugged him, smiled, and said softly: "Good night."

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to respond, fearing that she would be exposed immediately.

But on the narrow waist that hugged him, she unconsciously exerted some force.

I don't know when it started, but she actually liked to sleep in his chest.

Inside his chest, there was warmth and a sense of security.

Then, without knowing why, I fell asleep.

-

The next day, it was raining lightly outside.

When she woke up, Fu Yanye was no longer on the bed, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch him.

It has cooled down.

When did he go out?

She looked up at the bedside table, but didn't leave a message for her.

She lay on the bed again, unable to bear the loss.

"That's it for now, let's talk about other things after work."

She raised her head again and looked towards the bathroom.

He came out from inside, hung up the phone, and when he saw her looking at him, he asked, "Did you sleep soundly?"

His figure was vague, but he was getting closer and closer to her.

Zhuo Jian sat up, finally saw him clearly, and said with a smile, "Yes."

"Sleep or wake up and have breakfast with me? There's an important meeting at 08:30, and it's best if I can get there."

"Wake up and have dinner with you."

Zhuo Jian said, and got out of bed.

Fu Yanye looked at her so eagerly, and suddenly stood there watching silently.

She seemed very anxious to have this meal with him, what was she afraid of?

How could she be afraid of him leaving?

Zhuo Jian chose a gray suit, and then sat at the dining table with him.

"But I'm a little curious about one thing."

Zhuo Jian suddenly looked at him and asked curiously.

"tell me the story."

Fu Yanye glanced at her and continued eating.

"What's the matter, an important meeting?"

"..."

Fu Yanye stopped when he was about to eat, swallowed what was in his mouth, and then raised his eyes to look at her.

Zhuo Jian still looked at him curiously until he said, "If you wish me to stay with you, then this meeting may not be necessary."

Zhuo Jian was depressed, looked at him for a long time and then smiled, "Why would I do that? We all have to work."

"you can."

Fu Yanye told her again.

But Zhuo Jian was a little panicked.

She always thought he was weird.

That day I called her stupid, and then last night...

Is it because she is not generous enough?

As his wife, should she open herself to him?

She should have nothing to do with him...

No reservations?

When he went to work, Zhuo Jian was followed by Wang Rui and the others. After going to the stage, she was also listless, and even looked out the window several times.

Every time he comes, the car is parked there.

It's empty now.

Accidentally saw the alcohol disinfectant he threw in the trash can yesterday, and without much thought, she leaned over and took it out.

In the trash can there are actually just a few paper towels to hold the debris and wipe the table and hands.

She held the bottle of spray in her hand, lay on the table and looked at it for a long time, then pressed it hard.

Alcohol doesn't actually smell bad.

Can it be disinfected like this?

Just clean?

She silently pressed a few more times, only to feel that the liquid was like a mist, a layer of mist, which was hard to see through.

Fu Yanye!

This one was cold and strong at first sight, then dark and dark-hearted, yet gentle enough to make her admire, and now...

She was a little flustered, not sure what kind of person he was.

"Teacher Zhuo, it's time to prepare."

Soon, the assistant knocked on the door.

Only then did she come to her senses, packed herself up, took her notes and hurried out.

She put the bottle of alcohol in the drawer again.

Actually, he didn't have to change it.

She didn't wait for him to pick him up that night. She sat in the car and answered his phone.

Fu Yanye said: "Something happened temporarily at the factory, I will go back as soon as I finish it."

"Well, yes, I'm going to the old house."

"I know."

Fu Yanye smiled after hearing this.

It was rare for her to report the itinerary to herself.

Zhuo Jian realized that she had reported the itinerary, showing that she was a little worried that she was too proactive, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help but smile. They are husband and wife, so what's wrong with telling each other about their itinerary?

Didn't he also take the initiative to report?

-

old house.

As soon as Zhuo Jian got out of the car, the butler came out to greet her and said, "Madam, a friend is looking for you."

"friend?"

"Well, you don't remember, her name is Shen Moli."

The housekeeper explained to her as he walked with her.

"Shen Moli?"

Zhuo Jian certainly didn't remember the past of this person in her mind, but she had heard that name a lot recently, and knew that this person was her favorite little sister, so she nodded and walked in.

The girl was still the same as before. When she saw her, she put her hands in front of her obediently, smiled like a sunflower, and called her affectionately: "Sister Jane."

"Hello."

Zhuo Jian also greeted her with a smile.

Shen Moli was a little strange, but thinking of her amnesia, she continued to smile: "Hehe, you must not remember me, I am the little sister who caused you a lot of trouble, but now I am also a single mother, let Let's get to know each other again, hello, Ms. Zhuo Jian, I am Ms. Shen Moli."

Zhuo Jian thought, she understood what Fu Yanye said that she liked this little sister very much.