I don't deserve your love

"Wait to the hospital."

He walked in, right next to her, looking at her.

Zhuo Jian's toothbrush stopped turning, and she turned her head to look at him for a few seconds. After regaining her senses, she rinsed her mouth, washed herself clean, and then said while wiping her face, "He didn't abuse me."

"Then go too."

"It's just a little low blood sugar in the morning, don't be so nervous."

"We still have to go."

"Are you really worried about me, or are you afraid that I will go to work and take that woman's job?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him seriously in a blink of an eye.

Fu Yanye put one hand on his hip, and lightly pressed the other hand against the sink. Soon, a smile appeared on his solemn face, "I'm worried that you will rob someone's job."

"I want to grab it."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she continued to wipe her face.

Fu Yanye couldn't act, so he stretched out his hand to pinch her slender waist and lifted it directly to the sink, then stepped forward and stood between her knees, "I'm serious, go for a checkup."

"I'm serious too. I will definitely drive that woman away."

"She was just a pawn, you know."

"Then eh? Why do you have to let her come to my position and use my office?"

Zhuo Jian said.

"You all know?"

"You can find an excuse for her to use the newer office, but you don't think you're the only one with cleanliness in this family?"

"Ok?"

"I have it too."

Zhuo Jian said to him, raised her left leg, and wanted to leave, but he immediately pinched her knee.

"Ah, it hurts."

"You have it too? Is this a marriage with a husband?"

Fu Yanye suddenly talked to her with a very interested look, and there was a sense of teasing and pride in his dark eyes.

"You let me go."

Zhuo Jian ignored him, just looked at her knee pinched by him and urged him.

Fu Yanye also lowered his head, but he obviously didn't use much force.

Such a thin bone of hers, even if he tried hard, she wouldn't be able to break it?

"Tell me first, do you miss me?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him speechlessly, wanting to tell him to get the hell out of here.

"Jian Jian, do you miss me very much? The kind you want to die? Every night, there seem to be thousands of bugs in your body, climbing like a competition."

But he held her face and pressed it against her forehead, and suddenly whispered to her in such a low and hoarse voice.

During those invisible and intangible nights, he was so scared that he couldn't sleep.

What about her?

She must be the same, right?

He felt that he was in extreme pain, and when he confirmed that she was safe, he tried his best to endure it so that he didn't rush in and pull her into his arms.

But at this moment, he didn't want to bear it anymore.

All the anger and misunderstandings will come after this kiss.

Yes, he immediately wanted to kiss her.

But Zhuo Jian knew him too well, and immediately raised her hand to cover his mouth when she knew it.

Fu Yanye looked at her disappointedly, wanted to cry, but laughed.

"No kissing."

Zhuo Jian's big watery eyes just stared at him for orders.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to take her hand away, and said softly, "If you don't kiss, you're not your man."

"Well."

Before Zhuo Jian could resist, she was already detained.

But just such a loose kiss, how could he be satisfied.

The blood in his whole body was rushing now, his hand caressing her slender waist suddenly turned, and in the next second he held her waist and hugged her from the sink.

Zhuo Jian held his shoulder nervously, panted and looked at him nervously, "What are you doing?"

"think it yourself."

Fu Yanye carried her to the door, pressed her against the door panel, and pressed her against him, "I want you."

He still couldn't help telling her.

He couldn't control himself and wanted to have this game with her.

"you try."

Zhuo Jian only uttered softly, with her unique stubbornness.

She didn't resist at all, just put on a small face.

Fu Yanye didn't want to talk to her, he could probably guess [-]% of the reasons why she didn't want to, but he knew better that in her heart, she understood him.

And they are husband and wife, husband and wife for life.

They have to do it sooner or later, so why not do it sooner?

"Daddy? Daddy?"

Suddenly a soft voice came closer and closer in their room.

Fu Yanye's movements of kissing her slowly slowed down.

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled when she heard this, but she almost couldn't help laughing.

It's time for the little one to come.

Fu Yanye still kissed her a few more times before releasing her reluctantly, but his voice became hoarse because of the almost uncontrollable lust, "See if I can kiss enough tonight. "

What's the point of kissing enough?

Zhuo Jian thought silently in her heart, but only reminded him softly, "My daughter is looking for you, why don't you go out?"

"..."

Fu Yanye felt stunned.

Would it be sad for his daughter to know that he made such a choice at such a critical moment?

but……

He can't control it.

He could only mutter against the forehead of the woman in front of him: "Zhuo Jian, I don't regret it."

He was very serious and only let her go after he finished speaking.

Zhuo Jian pressed against the door panel for a long time, enduring her heartbeat speeding up, just staring at him stupidly, unable to recover.

"Are you going to let me out?"

Fu Yanye thought to himself that I just didn't want to leave.

Zhuo Jian stepped aside immediately.

At this moment, the door panel was slapped.

"Daddy?"

Fu Yanye didn't say anything else, before going out, he pinched his mouth to show a fatherly expression.

"Good morning baby."

"..."

Zhuo Jian stood inside the door and listened to the voices outside, and finally couldn't help laughing.

What the hell?

Mr. Fu who changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

In the morning, she couldn't resist Fu Yanye and went to the hospital for a simple blood test and CT.

She didn't wait for the result, and went to Taili soon.

When Jian Qian heard that she was back to work, she immediately ran to her office regardless of anything.

At that time, in her office, a woman was sitting in her seat.

"Zhuo, Teacher Zhuo."

Qi Qi stood up, looking at her with a flustered expression.

"It's been hard work for a while."

Zhuo Jian only gave a polite sound.

Qi Qi felt that although her voice was polite but alienated.

Qi Qi pursed her lips, "It's not hard, Mr. Fu will pay me."

"Oh."

Zhuo Jian looked at her, her image was really good.

"Teacher Zhuo, please sit down."

Qi Qi glanced at the sofa next to her, and immediately stretched out her hand to make a gesture of please.

Zhuo Jian glanced at the clean sofa.

Everything here seems to be the same, but the taste has changed.

Zhuo Jian still sat down as promised.

Qi Qi immediately went to help pour water.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia were watching at the door, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts, is this woman really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

Their wives are back, why don't she hurry up?

Please sit down?

Teacher Zhuo?

She should be called Mrs. Fu.

Chang Xia is straight-hearted, and she doesn't hide her eyes like a knife when looking at people.

"Teacher Zhuo, please drink tea."

After Qi Qi poured the water and approached, she was still cautious.

"Thank you for your dedication these days, but you can go."

"Walk?"

"Yes."