I don't deserve your love

"Sorry, I don't want her to come to the house."

"Oh."

Zhuo Jian was a little lost.

In fact, fear is greater than loss.

Fu Yanye's face darkened, he drove seriously and did not speak again.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him after a while, "Then who do you want to come to the house?"

"Nobody wants to."

Fu Yanye came back.

"Oh."

Zhuo Jian wilted again.

Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye, "You don't like the world of two?"

world of two people?

Ha ha.

Playing chess in sexy pajamas?

Ah, she finally remembered.

Why should she be afraid of him?

It's just playing a prank on his face.

Compared to how tempting she was last night, it was much better for him to leave with the chessboard in hand, hum.

A beautiful woman was on his bed, but he was not tempted.

Hmph, Zhuo Jian stared at him seriously, looking at his ascetic face, she began to doubt again.

Could it be that there are some men who just look amazing, and then...

Well, just wait for that and that's it.

Sister Mingmei said that the world is full of wonders, premature ejaculation is a taboo for men.

Fu Yanye was a little dazed by her stare. When the car stopped at the traffic light, he suddenly said: "Ah Jian."

"what?"

"Your birthday is coming soon."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him seriously, the topic changed quickly enough.

In this way, she can no longer delve into his physical problems.

Boss Fu is really good at it.

"Is there a special gift you want?"

Fu Yanye asked.

Zhuo Jian thought about it seriously, but then stared at him again.

Fu Yanye also looked at her in a blink of an eye. The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds before they could pass, so he could only continue to drive seriously.

Zhuo Jian was still staring at him.

What gift does she want?

"that……"

Zhuo Jian pondered, a little worried.

"Just ask what you want, I'll give it to you."

Fu Yanye said so.

"Really?"

Zhuo Jian really wanted to believe it.

"Ah."

"Then can you return all my documents to me?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye looked at her suspiciously, ID?

"It's my ID card or something."

"What do you want that for?"

Fu Yanye was suddenly in a bad mood, and asked her with a frown.

"Then, they are all my personal belongings."

No one can even grasp their own ID card.

How can a husband hide all his wife's documents.

Humph.

I still told her that time, saying that I would never take her again, what happened?

Within two days she was gone again.

"Your personal belongings are not gifts, so think again."

"But I just want my personal stuff."

She doesn't seem to lack anything else.

There is everything in the house.

But Boss Fu was in a bad mood.

Seeing that she has always been dissatisfied with desire recently, and she just stared at him for so long.

Was he implying it, wasn't it obvious enough?

Fu Yanye continued to drive, but his mood became worse and worse.

When he got home, he walked towards the house by himself without even saying a word.

The old man was looking at the flowers outside, and when he saw Fu Yanye walking in without looking back, he thought he had read it wrong, until he saw his granddaughter-in-law approaching.

"grandfather."

"Well, what's the matter with that kid?"

The old man asked.

Zhuo Jian shook her head helplessly, expressing that she didn't know either.

Just, it was fine at first, and then it was like that all of a sudden.

The old man thought about it and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, the current Zhuo Jian doesn't understand her husband's temper.

If it was Zhuo Jian who had no amnesia, she might have thought of several reasons in minutes, and then solved them one by one.

Fu Yanye returned to the living room. The old lady was sitting on the sofa watching the news. After class, Cheng Tian ran to him in a beautiful princess dress and lay in his arms: "Daddy, you are back."

"Well, baby, do you miss Daddy?"

Fu Yanye hugged her, and at this moment, he only felt that only this little princess could fill and warm his cold heart.

"I think, Tiantian misses Daddy so much."

Cheng Tian put her arms around his neck and kissed him while talking.

The original gloom on Fu Yanye's face was immediately swept away, and he laughed.

"Oh, really."

Seeing how her grandson doted on her great-granddaughter so much, the old lady was also full of heart.

But then he said something: "Your mother called back, and I asked about Yan Qing's husband's situation, and she said that she didn't see each other well. Tell me, could it be that she couldn't wake up?"

"Grandma, let's believe in medicine."

"Hey, I'm worried about your sister. I married him at a young age, and now it's like this again, hey."

The old lady really didn't expect such an accident for her granddaughter, and she suddenly felt very distressed.

Zhuo Jian walked in with his arms around the old man's arm, seeing Fu Yanye so happy holding Cheng Tian, ​​Zhuo Jian said: "Grandpa, look at our young master, it's like a different person now, it's really different. .”

"No, you were his little princess before, but now, it's a replacement."

The old man also said, and then sat down in his seat.

"So I used to be the young master's little princess?"

Zhuo Jian sat beside Fu Yanye, stared at him and asked.

Fu Yanye didn't speak, just glanced at her, and then let go of her daughter.

Cheng Tian immediately threw herself on Zhuo Jian again: "Mommy hug, Mommy kisses."

Zhuo Jian hugged her, but didn't pick her up, her arm suddenly hurt so badly, she could only hug her hard and fell back on the sofa, then stretched her neck and kissed her with difficulty.

When Fu Yanye found that her face was pale, their mother and daughter had already finished kissing, he immediately went up, picked Cheng Tian from her body, and asked her nervously: "Is everything okay?"

"nothing."

Seeing that he was suddenly so nervous, Zhuo Jian dared not tell the truth for a while.

Just now, the arm seemed to be dislocated.

But this time it slowed down again.

The old man and the old lady also looked at it tightly, and the old lady couldn't help muttering: "This is, the arm hurts again? Or the ankle hurts?"

The elders naturally knew what was wrong with Zhuo Jian, but Zhuo Jian suddenly didn't know how to answer, so she sat up slowly holding her left shoulder: "It's a bit like a cramp, but I'm fine now."

The scene of her arm being injured back then immediately appeared in Fu Yanye's mind, and she let go of her daughter and left with a cold face.

Zhuo Jian looked suspiciously at his figure going upstairs, and then looked at the old man and old lady suspiciously, "Grandpa, grandma, what's wrong with Yan Ye?"

"Hey, I miss you."

The old lady thought about it and could only say so.

When Zhuo Jian was injured in his hands and feet, it wasn't just there.

Zhuo Jian knew that she had been hurt, but she didn't know why he was like that suddenly.

It's been so long, and it has nothing to do with him.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "Grandpa, grandma, I'll go upstairs to see him."

"Go."

Father allows.

Zhuo Jian got up and walked towards the stairs, letting go of her weak arm.

She went back to the bedroom, but there was no sign of him inside. She didn't go in, but looked outside, accidentally saw a crack in the door of the study, and walked there after thinking about it.

When the door was slowly pushed open by her, he was indeed sitting inside, but, like the King of Hades in hell, the darkness was so cold that no one dared to approach him.