I don't deserve your love

is English.

Of course Zhuo Jian immediately understood where it came from.

The voice was somewhat familiar, but it was far away.

Zhuo Jian silently listened to the words over there, said hello to Yang Yi and went out.

After she finished the phone call, she went back to the office and saw Yang Yizheng sitting alone on the sofa, sending messages with his mobile phone, he was smiling, so smiling...

Make people feel like spring breeze.

Mr. Yang, he is the kind of person who does not show himself, and is very low-key, but he is a very good husband.

Zhuo Jian put the phone call behind her, and looked at Yang Yi silently, thinking that such a teacher Yang is really kind, anyway, she respects her very much, um, and also, their senior brother Li Yuqing is a peerless good man .

not like someone...

When Zhuo Jian thought of Chen Xiang, she was a little unhappy.

It's really unflattering to bully their little Jasmine like that.

However, this afternoon, she couldn't forget that phone call.

he……

Too bad she couldn't recover her memory.

It's a pity that she can't recover her memory before going to make a break with him.

She thought, maybe someday they will meet again.

But at that time, she had recovered her memory, and he was going to die.

-

After five o'clock, Zhuo Jian got off work.

The setting sun was beautiful outside, and Fu Yanye was talking on the phone standing in front of the black car.

But his back is so perfect.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but walked over, and embraced him calmly and gently from behind.

Fu Yanye lowered his head and continued talking on the phone. He waited for the call to hang up before turning around.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "Is it Yanqing's call?"

"Well, I'm coming back."

Fu Yanye said.

"Really? Then don't I have another good sister?"

"Well, one more person wants to share you with me."

Fu Yanye was still helpless and extremely reluctant.

But that person was his own sister.

Therefore, he can only spare a little time for her.

"Aye."

She put her arms around his narrow waist, looked up at him, and called him so tenderly.

"Ok?"

"Will you be disappointed if I never remember the past?"

"will not."

Fu Yanye kissed her forehead lightly, not in a hurry, but very firmly.

Zhuo Jian just looked at him straight, then smiled and said to him: "You are too tall."

Fu Yanye looked at her for a few seconds, and quickly lowered himself.

Zhuo Jian immediately put her arms around his neck, tiptoed and kissed his thin lips lightly.

The kiss didn't need to be very hard on purpose, she just wanted to kiss him like this.

Just lightly, but...

incomparably precious.

She loves him.

As a person who lost his memory, he fell in love with him.

It took a long time after Fu Yanye was kissed by her to ask, "Is there anything Mrs. Fu wants to say to your Aye?"

"No."

Zhuo Jian, who had seen through her mind, immediately shook her head in denial, but rolled her eyes with a smile.

Every time Fu Yanye was overwhelmed by her starry eyes, he could only pick her up from the ground, "Take you home."

Zhuo Jian just laughed.

With his impatient look, she immediately knew what he was going to do.

The bodyguard ran over to help open the door.

Fu Yanye put her in the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, and said softly, "Go back to Shengyuan today."

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed.

-

The next night.

Fu Yanye, Su Bai, and Yan Zheng Fanxing.

Su Bai took a puff of cigarette, "Miss Mingmei said it's okay, you don't have to live carefully from now on."

The Zhan family sent Zhang Mingmei's mother's ashes to Fanxing to Zhang Mingmei.

Yes, Zhang Mingmei's mother died.

reason……

Zhanjia said it was food poisoning.

But the Zhan family did leave behind a son.

Zhang Mingmei and Zhuo Jian were in their bedroom, on the sofa in front of the window.

Zhang Mingmei asked her, "You sure don't remember my mother who almost killed me, right?"

Zhuo Jian smiled awkwardly and politely, "Yes."

"Sometimes I really want to be like you, selectively losing this part of memory."

As Zhang Mingmei said, she got up and went to the wine cabinet at the back to take out a bottle of wine and two wine glasses, and went back after pouring the wine.

"This woman gave me a cheap life. In fact, I still have to thank her. If it wasn't for her, how could I have the opportunity to come to this world and know you who are so good and outstanding."

Zhang Mingmei sat back beside her and gave her a cup too.

Zhuo Jian held the bottom of the cup, but did not drink.

Zhang Mingmei took a sip and quickly forgot about her mother.

"By the way, how is that little Jasmine doing recently?"

"Very busy."

"She still doesn't intend to make the matter of Liang Yu and Chen Xiang public?"

Zhang Mingmei asked again.

"Well, probably to make Chen Xiang suffer a little more."

Zhuo Jian expressed his thoughts.

"Boss Chen should indeed charge more, but that woman surnamed Liang is really cheap."

Zhang Mingmei said.

"Actually, not necessarily."

Zhuo Jian said.

Zhang Mingmei looked at her, "Maybe nothing?"

"Liang Yu may not have a good life."

Zhuo Jian said.

Zhang Mingmei looked at her suspiciously, waiting for the next sentence.

Zhuo Jian squeezed the wine glass and continued softly, "You think, the child in her stomach is not Chen Xiang's, so can she not be afraid of something happening?"

"Will she know to be afraid?"

Zhang Mingmei was afraid of some villains, so she didn't know how to be afraid.

"Of course she knows she's afraid, otherwise she wouldn't have asked people to go to Jasmine's house to do those things."

Zhuo Jian said.

"Are you sure she did it?"

"Not sure if it's her, but who else is there?"

"I don't quite understand."

Zhang Mingmei returned her.

"Zhu Wen."

"Zhu Wen?"

When Zhang Mingmei thought of that woman, she had indeed visited Fanxing several times with Liang Yu.

And it seems that they have a good relationship.

It was once rumored that Mrs. Liang Jiaxin and Ms. Liang Jiaxin did not get along, but then somehow they got along very well, and they even attended various occasions together, and even went shopping together.

"Well, Zhu Wen and Liang Yu are colluding together, and the matter of Jasmine's family should have something to do with Zhu Wen. By the way, there is someone, see if you have met him in Fanxing."

As Zhuo Jian said, she suddenly remembered the photo Wang Rui posted last time.

That art student.

She picked up her mobile phone and rummaged through the photo album, and when she found the photo, she immediately brought it to Zhang Mingmei.

"Ah, this man, he worked as a waiter here, but he was fired because he messed with some ladies."

Zhang Mingmei spoke immediately.

"Is there any file on him?"

"If there are no accidents, there must be."

Zhang Mingmei said.

"That's great."

Zhuo Jian's eyes became more and more alert, and she thought of something else.

Looking at Zhuo Jian, Zhang Mingmei felt that she was really...

"You really haven't recovered your memory?"

"I have a very bold guess."

The two spoke at the same time.

Zhuo Jian was also taken aback.

There are a lot of people who doubt her recovery of memory recently.

"Keep talking."

Zhang Mingmei didn't have time to worry about whether she recovered her memory or not.

"Could the child in Liang Yu's belly belong to this boy?"