I don't deserve your love

"Go on your own."

Chen Xiang said helplessly.

She doesn't look serious either.

"But my ankle is crooked, how can I walk?"

Liang Yu also looked at him tearfully.

"You can, it's just a crooked ankle, isn't it?"

"Then what do you want from me? Spraining my ankle is not enough. Do you really have to give me a hug after I die as she said?"

Liang Yu confronted him angrily.

Chen Xiang smiled.

He thought, or if she died, he couldn't touch her again.

Otherwise, if Shen Moli knew about it and thought that he had feelings for her, and that Liang Yu was his lifelong regret, then it would be even more difficult to explain.

"If possible, I hope you can return the money for breaking this vase in the shop."

"..."

Liang Yu was so shocked that she couldn't speak a word.

"Of course, if you don't have one, I won't force you in a hurry. Just give it when you have it."

Chen Xiang made it very clear.

"Are you still the Chen Xiang I know? You asked me for money? When did you get so stingy with this little thing? When did you..."

"Liang Yu, my marriage is in jeopardy."

He had to interrupt her.

He knew he had been generous to her before, but now he was being punished for that generosity.

Liang Yu's heart turned cold. After the tears fell, she turned around and left without saying a word.

Chen Xiang was still standing there, standing there quietly.

He glanced at the familiar door panel and knew that she would definitely not open the door for him, so he kept waiting by the side.

Shen Moli is going to work.

She was wearing sunglasses when she went out, and she saw Chen Xiang out of the corner of her eye, but she strode towards the stairs without turning her head.

There was still a broken vase, and she kicked the one that was in the way, and then continued to go downstairs aggressively.

Chen Xiang followed behind and didn't dare to approach.

If you get close to her now, you will probably die without a whole body.

"I'll wait for you to come back for dinner tonight."

Chen wanted to catch up with her when she got into the car.

Shen Moli didn't look sideways, and started the car quickly.

Waiting for her to eat?

Humph.

Shen Moli was at the construction site during the day, and went to Fu's house at night.

"You don't even know, he forgot about me long ago, and went on a rampage to care about her, as if she didn't sprain her ankle, but lost most of her life. He also said that he missed me and wanted to get back together. Shit, I'm never going to trust him again."

Shen Moli put her arms around Zhuo Jian, hugged Zhuo Jian's waist and began to cry as she spoke.

Fu Yanye stood outside the door for a while, feeling overwhelmed.

This night, Shen Moli stayed at their house.

Fu Yanye waited for Zhuo Jian out of her room after eleven o'clock, and said softly, "I have to go to the hospital."

"Well, you go, drive carefully on the road."

Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement.

The old man went to the hospital. Although the problem was not serious, Fu Yanye still felt that he should accompany him.

Hearing Zhuo Jian let him go so easily, he still couldn't help sighing: "Seeing how hard you coax others, why don't you know how to comfort your own husband?"

"Ah? What comforts you? What's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Jian asked him seriously.

Fu Yanye didn't say a word, and gave her a look to let her understand. Just as she was about to leave, Zhuo Jian wanted to hug her. Fu Yanye immediately stretched out a hand: "Stop."

"ok, I understand."

Zhuo Jian immediately remembered that he was obsessed with cleanliness. At that time, he kept frowning when he saw her hugging Shen Moli, so she naturally stepped out of the way, and put her hands in a gesture of asking him to go.

Shen Moli only stayed at Fu's house for one night, and Fu Yanye called Chen Xiang the next day.

When Chen Xiang arrived, Shen Moli was having dinner. She got off work late, and Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian had already had dinner.

Fu Yanye asked her aunt to send a message to Zhuo Jian. Zhuo Jian was originally with Shen Moli, but after hearing the message from her aunt, she went out.

She asked Fu Yanye: "What do you want to say?"

"I am fine."

He held her hand, his wife has not been occupied tonight, and she is determined not to be occupied.

Later, Zhuo Jian watched Chen Xiang enter their restaurant dumbfounded.

Shen Moli still regarded her as a member of the family, so she didn't look up.

Fu's food is really delicious.

"It was a pleasure to eat."

It was just this familiar voice that made her raise her head.

"How did you get in? Who allowed you to come in?"

"Are you really planning to live here?"

Just now he really thought how she fell, but no matter how she fell, he shouldn't touch her again.

Chen wanted to know that he hadn't done a good job, so that the people inside wouldn't want to open the door for him again.

"You want to take care of it? This is my sister's house, please go out."

"If you can't take you away, then we simply live here as husband and wife."

As Chen Xiang spoke, he also pulled out his chair and sat down.

The man outside holding his wife's hand longing for a two-person world frowned, what the hell is living here together?

Has their house become a hotel?

Zhuo Jian looked at it very seriously. Is this the attitude of Chen Xiang?

It's not an attitude to hurt people like that.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but whispered to Fu Yanye: "It doesn't look like he likes Jasmine at all."

Fu Yanye looked down at his woman, and reached into her ear: "Can you see that I like you?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's ears turned red, and she immediately lowered her eyes after glancing at him.

"I don't like it."

He spoke again.

When Zhuo Jian heard him say that he didn't like it, her heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him again.

He didn't speak any more, but laughed so that she was thrilled.

He used to be very good at saying I love you, but he hasn't said it properly for a while.

Zhuo Jian was attracted by him, and when she came back to her senses, Shen Moli had already walked out, pouted her mouth unhappy, "Sister, then I have to go."

"Ah."

"Why is brother-in-law like this, you have to take care of him."

Shen Moli did not forget to complain, and then left.

Chen wanted to follow behind, but she didn't expect her to betray herself so quickly, so she quickly followed and slipped away.

Fu Yanye frowned tightly, and quickly shot towards him with a murderous look.

Chen Xiang was scared to death. To be honest, he would not dare to betray Fu Yanye.

If not, there is really no other way.

"What's wrong with you? Why does Jasmine want me to take care of you?"

Zhuo Jian asked curiously after watching them leave.

"Maybe Chen wants to talk nonsense to her, but do you want to control me?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and Zhuo Jian was a little hesitant to ask this question.

Moreover, he doesn't seem to care too much and is very self-disciplined.

Zhuo Jian thinks that among the men she knows, he is the most self-disciplined one?

If there is one more thing, it is...

"They're all gone, shall we go to rest?"

"Um,"

Fu Yanye held her hand, clasped his fingers tightly with her, and continued: "I have to go to the hospital later, you should go to bed at home."

"I'll wait for you."

Zhuo Jian knew that he was worried about grandpa, but she didn't want to sleep first either.

"Wait for me to do?"

Fu Yanye glanced at her again.

Zhuo Jian looked a little guilty, and said softly, "Then I'll go to bed first."

In fact, she was a little puzzled, why did she want to give it to him, but he didn't want it?

He used to be in a hurry all day long, thinking about that matter every night when he got to bed, at first she was nervous and insecure, but then she was willing, why did he shrink back?

Are you backing down?

Otherwise why wouldn't he?

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to think any more.

It's true that I didn't wait for him to come back tonight.

Coming out of the hospital in the middle of the night, Feng Ying called him over, and after he went, not only Feng Ying, but Yan Zheng was also there.

In Fanxing's best private room, Fu Yanye stood in front of the table, not wanting to sit down.

Because the atmosphere is so weird.

Such a good private room, such a good wine, but these two men have sad faces, and they don't suit him at all.

"Sit, what are you doing standing?"

Feng Ying looked up at him and asked.

Yan Zheng also raised his eyes, but Fu Yanye smiled: "Don't sit down."