I don't deserve your love

"Ah, sorry."

The boy was wearing a cheap but clean black suit, and immediately nodded and left.

Shen Moli thought it was funny, she was called Miss Xiaoyu just now.

Shouldn't it be...

Shen Moli suddenly looked at her lower abdomen, and then asked, "Can I go? I'm here to attend President Fu's birthday party."

"Boss Fu's birthday party? Are you still clinging to the Fu family?"

Liang Yu immediately asked her.

The most angry thing in Liang Yu's heart was why Fu Yanye was willing to take care of Shen Moli, but regarded her as a thorn in his side.

As long as he is half patient with Shen Moli, it is impossible for her not to dare to set foot in Fu's family. Originally, she could still show up on Fu's family's birthday and make a familiar face, but now...

But today, it turned out to be Fu Yanye's birthday, and Liang Yu felt sour.

"It turns out that today is Mr. Fu's birthday. We should also prepare a big gift for Mr. Fu."

"What gift?"

"Let's talk about it later, let Miss Shen go first."

Zhu Wen always looked unpredictable and got out of the way.

As soon as Shen Moli heard the release, she hurried away.

Liang Yu couldn't help but ask Zhu Wen after she left, "What kind of gift do you want to prepare?"

"Hmph, you'll know, let's go home."

"go home?"

They were originally here to socialize, and there was an important charity banquet tonight, Zhu Wen said it was very important, and forced her to come, but now they wanted to go home again, Liang Yu didn't understand.

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That night, Fu Yanye drank and stayed in the suite on the top floor.

Zhuo Jian drank two cups, was drowsy, and lay down on the bed wanting to sleep after taking a shower.

Fu Yanye lay beside her, gently stroking her beautiful back: "Mrs. Fu is sleepy so early?"

"Well, I'm so sleepy."

She turned lazily and put her hands around his neck.

I wanted to say that we should sleep together, but in the end I saw his deep eyes, and she could understand some words just by looking at them.

"But you can still kiss President Fu first."

As she spoke, she raised her head and kissed him, directly on the lips.

Fu Yanye knew that she knew what he was thinking the moment their eyes met, so how could a kiss satisfy him.

He can't wait to swallow her alive now.

Of course, due to Mrs. Fu's poor health, he could only ask for it gently.

This night was destined to be happy, and then she limply in his arms, "A Ye, happy birthday."

"Well, love you."

He kissed her forehead lightly, letting her fall asleep in his arms.

It's just that at breakfast the next day, the originally happy couple suddenly became a little unhappy.

Fu Yanye opened the anonymous gift, Zhuo Jian leaned behind him curiously, resting his chin on his shoulder, and then saw that.

a photo.

It's a photo of Fu Yanye and Lin Ruxiang. Lin Ruxiang hugs Fu Yanye intimately, looking very gentle.

As Zhuo Jian watched, her originally gentle eyes suddenly felt a little sad, and her heart was even more tugged.

Fu Yanye flipped through the photos in his hand, there was no special note, and the back was blank, and then he got up unhurriedly.

Zhuo Jian just looked at him suspiciously as he walked in with his long legs.

Immediately, he was seen standing next to a trash can, randomly tearing the photo in half, and then mercilessly throwing the broken photo into the trash can.

In fact, he was so upset that he was going to die, but he didn't want to be seen by Zhuo Jian with his gloomy expression.

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, but she couldn't help thinking that someone wanted to make trouble.

On Mr. Fu's birthday, he sent a photo of him and that woman. Is that person disgusting Mr. Fu, or is he trying to provoke their relationship?

Whatever the reason, though, it's annoying enough.

Zhuo Jian thought, this matter is worth looking into.

But before she could speak, Fu Yanye had already returned, "I'll go out and make a phone call."

"Why don't you fight here?"

Zhuo Jian immediately asked him.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her.

With the clear emotion in Zhuo Jian's eyes, at least she knew why he was doing it.

In fact, there was no need to hide it from her, and she wanted to hear it so much, so he sat down and said, "Okay."

Zhuo Jian kept holding his breath, she was really worried that he insisted on going out just now.

She hoped that there would be no secrets between them.

If there is a problem, it will be directly raised to solve it.

He tore up the photos just now, and she knew he was unhappy, so she wanted him to be in front of her even more.

He held her hand and dialed the phone beside her, on speakerphone, a voice came out quickly: "Boss."

"Go and check the source of the photo, no matter who sent it, check it out."

He hugged Zhuo Jian on his lap, and the command that should have been solemn, turned out to be a bit lazy at this time.

Zhuo Jian listened with peace of mind.

Well, that's what she wanted him to do.

You don't have to hide anything from her.

"Satisfied now?"

Fu Yanye's extremely patient and doting voice.

Zhuo Jian smiled, put her arms around his neck, and murmured coquettishly, "Well, let me force myself to talk about anything, we are husband and wife, and I will not betray you."

Fu Yanye looked at her face with a layer of warm powder, touched her forehead unconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Maybe, our Mrs. Fu looks like she might hate me at any time."

"Ah? Why do you think so?"

Her big, gentle eyes looked at him.

"You called me Ah Ye last night, but this morning it's Fu Yanye."

Fu Yanye reminded her.

The way she called Ah Ye last night almost made him lose control.

Out of control to tears.

Zhuo Jian listened, and immediately lowered her head, leaning against his shoulder, coquettishly: "Oh, if you like it, people will always call you A Ye from now on."

"Really?"

Fu Yanye's voice seemed to be drunk and gentle.

"Ah."

She agreed, raised her eyes a little, looked at him, and said softly, "Aye."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye couldn't help laughing, her delicate appearance is really...

"My Aye."

Who knew that although she was shy, she was even more presumptuous.

Fu Yanye's smile stopped suddenly, and he just looked at her straight.

At this moment, he didn't even want her to recover her memory.

She is not usually so gentle and domineering.

Her alone Ah Ye.

Well, he is her Aye alone.

She better keep thinking so.

She better keep possessing him like this, trapping him in her little world.

Fu Yanye hugged her tightly, suddenly there was heat in his eyes.

Zhuo Jian was even more secure in his arms. Although she didn't know what he was thinking, she felt at ease when she was in his arms.

I don't know when it started. Not only is she no longer afraid of him, but she even thinks that he is her whole world, and she can even lash out at him. She even said such exaggerated words, but he was not unhappy.

From the strength with which he hugged her, she felt that he liked it.

She couldn't help but look at him quietly, but he pressed her head to prevent her from looking, so she couldn't help but said softly, "A Ye, let me see you."

His deep but gentle voice said, "Don't look."