I don't deserve your love

"Zhuo Jian, you are my wife."

He held her face, very seriously, and tried to remind her patiently.

"Who cares about being the wife of someone who doesn't trust him?"

Zhuo Jian asked him angrily.

"..."

Fu Yanye's eyebrows ached a little. Seeing that she was so angry, he was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable again, so he forced himself to calm down and asked her seriously, "Have you received any calls from abroad in the past few months?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian got nervous and immediately lowered her head.

"Those calls are all about Rhys, right?"

Fu Yanye continued to ask.

"..."

Zhuo Jian pursed her lips guiltyly, not daring to speak.

"But you never said a word to me, just like that, who do you think we don't trust more?"

"..."

It's not that she doesn't trust him, she's just afraid that he will worry if she talks too much.

"Huh? Madam Fu?"

Fu Yanye saw that she finally realized that she was wrong, so he called her tentatively, hoping that she would make a statement.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, okay?"

"If you know your mistakes, correct them and you will be a good boy."

He whispered softly, not intending to argue with her.

"What makes you a good boy if you know your mistakes? I'm not a child. Besides, the reason why I dare not tell you is because you are too nervous?"

Zhuo Jian talked to him again.

"Oh, it turns out that my wife doesn't tell me some things, because she is afraid that I will be too nervous, and it's all because she cares about me too much."

He deliberately lowered his voice to tease her, still in her ear.

Zhuo Jian was so angry that she had no choice but to move her little butt aside.

Fu Yanye followed immediately, and then continued to whisper in her ear: "Our young lady actually cares about me, doesn't she?"

"Who cares about you? Stop putting gold on your face."

She folded her arms on purpose, looking out the window and muttering guiltily.

"Oh, so our young lady doesn't care about me, hey, sad."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was taken aback, and immediately turned to look at him again. Seeing that he seemed really sad, she immediately let go of her hand, and said a little helplessly: "Fu Yanye, don't be so sad, of course I care about you. You are my only husband."

She said at the end, basically muttering under her breath.

But Boss Fu listened very well.

And before the car arrived at Shengyuan, he subtly interrogated her about her phone call to the airline company.

The point is, it took him a long time to cross-examine before Zhuo Jian came to his senses and realized that he had been tricked by him.

The two entered the elevator, and Zhuo Jian chased after him: "Hey, Fu Yanye, you are very insidious."

"You say your husband is insidious?"

Fu Yanye squinted at her.

"You told me what to say, and you didn't allow me..."

"I just don't allow it. You should remember it clearly for me today. If you dare to book your own ticket and run out, I will..."

"Just what?"

"Just break your little legs."

"..."

"And then tie you to the bed and let you, uh, get it?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face turned pale with fright.

Fu Yanye saw that she was afraid and did not dare to play wild with him, so he suddenly began to criticize.

Maybe he is too fierce?

"To scare you, how could I break your tiny legs?"

"Humph."

Zhuo Jian angrily stood aside and ignored him.

Fu Yanye turned around and walked over, "Hey, don't be angry, you and I are the only ones to beat me up, huh?"

"Humph."

Zhuo Jian turned her head and just ignored him.

"If this happens again, I can only..."

"No kissing."

He just raised his hand to pinch her chin, but she covered her mouth to prevent herself from being kissed.

Hey.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly.

After being married for a long time, she knows his behavior very well.

It seems that next time he will have to use a different tactic.

Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang, and she let go of her mouth and lowered her head to get the cell phone.

only……

Well.

Just when she saw Shen Moli's video request displayed on her phone, her jaw was suddenly pinched.

I couldn't see anything in front of my eyes, and my mouth was sealed.

Breathing was hard for the next second, and then she tasted the tip of his tongue.

Zhuo Jian's mind was buzzing, but Boss Fu was too focused on kissing.

She just pushed him a little, and he pressed directly over him, squeezing her so hard that she couldn't use her strength.

She could hear her own voice in the sudden silence in the elevator, so she immediately restrained herself a bit.

then……

Zhuo Jian quietly opened her eyes to see the man who was so focused on kissing, and then when he reached in again, she immediately bit her.

"Ah."

Boss Fu frowned.

Mrs. Fu really caught him by surprise, but in the next second, he suddenly clasped her waist, pressed the back of her head, and kissed her again.

It hurts, what is it?

As soon as the elevator opened, Fu Yanye directly lifted her up from the ground.

"Well."

Zhuo Jian faltered in fear.

Fu Yanye hooked her slender legs to his narrow waist: "But it's tight. You didn't wrap it up once before, and fell to the ground and couldn't go to work for two months."

"..."

Can't go to work for two months?

"I was tied to the bed all the time, and I was responsible for all the eating, drinking, and messing around. You were very shy at that time."

"..."

She is also responsible for eating, drinking and lassing?

The more Zhuo Jian listened, she couldn't help wrapping her legs tightly around his waist.

Fu Yanye's eyebrows were full of pride, and then he quickly went home with her in his arms, and went upstairs directly.

And go straight to the bathroom.

He has long legs, and in the blink of an eye, she felt that she was pressed against a cold wall.

Not long after that, the shower was running, and she was also put in, and her clothes were quickly pulled.

Zhuo Jian suddenly thought, it seems to be dinner time, right?

But what are they doing?

Boss Fu couldn't wait to do this as soon as he got home?

Why did they suddenly look so eager? Didn't they still talk in the car before...

The more Zhuo Jian thought about it, the more something went wrong, and then she started to have a headache.

I don't know what time it was, but Fu Yanye gently put her on the bed.

The man was wearing the familiar scent of shower gel, which was very fresh, and her mind seemed to be clearer.

But what happened next was out of control.

He suddenly kissed her and murmured, "Baby, are you good?"

"Well, not good."

She objected at first.

Because he always wanted her to listen to him.

"If you are not good, do it again until you are good."

"Good, I'm good."

Zhuo Jian immediately agreed.

"Baby is awesome."

In this summer, his cool fingers on her hot skin aroused waves of affection.

Zhuo Jian later lay naked on the bed, unable to do anything.

Those big eyes looked at the outline of the man's muscular back, all the way down, oh...

Fu Yanye dressed unhurriedly, "I'm going to prepare dinner."

Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, but she wanted to speak but didn't say it.

She is so tired.

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he turned around, saw her lying there weakly, walked over again, stroked her hair and kissed her face again: "Rest well, my husband will take good care of you after dinner."

At the same time, her cell phone rang suddenly, and Fu Yanye looked towards the source of the sound.