I don't deserve your love

Feng Ying was shut out.

Fu Yanye was so happy after reading WeChat.

They didn't go back to the old house tonight. After taking a shower, Zhuo Jian lay on the bed and looked at him staring at the phone and giggling. She couldn't help asking, "What's so funny?"

"Since you already guessed that Feng Ying was leaving, why didn't you tell us women?"

"..."

To be honest, I didn't think much of it.

The three of them often chatted, talked about some things, and quickly forgot.

The summary is to forget when we part, and remember when we get together.

Fu Yanye walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, lay beside her, stroked her hair, "Are you angry that I didn't tell you?"

Zhuo Jian stared at him with bright eyes, "How dare you get angry with Boss Fu?"

"Honey, tonight you..."

"Go and sleep on the sofa, you."

Zhuo Jian raised her hand to cover his face and pushed him aside.

What do you think about tonight with him like this?

Only suitable for sleeping on the sofa.

Fu Yanye smiled, threw the phone aside, and crawled to her side.

Zhuo Jian stretched out her hand to stop him, but he grabbed her slender wrist first, "I'll take you to wash off the tattoo tomorrow."

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't expect him to change the subject suddenly, and she also had no way to ignore it, but she immediately replied to him within a few seconds: "I won't wash it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't wash it."

When Fu Yanye was about to kiss her, Zhuo Jian immediately turned away. Fu Yanye only kissed her on the cheek, but he was still very happy, and continued to patiently say, "Honey, we don't want to live with this thing for the rest of our lives."

"Believe it or not, I will wait for my daughter to grow up and tell her that you don't love her."

"Why don't I love? I just can't abandon you."

Fu Yanye became more serious.

Sooner or later they will have to talk through the subject.

Sometimes he really wanted to tell her all at once.

But he was afraid that she would turn her head and ignore him.

But what can be done?

A thousand times ten thousand times, a hundred million times, he would still choose that way.

It is said that a daughter is the flesh of his parents, but he feels that she is the flesh of his body.

Fu Yanye looked intently at her stubborn eyes, and whispered to her, "Shall we just leave it like this? Forget about that."

"How do you forget? Can you forget it after washing it off?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

Fu Yanye choked up, "Wash it off first, Ajian, I can't stop loving you, but it's not that I don't love my daughter, you know."

He just, just abandoned her twice already.

So, how can we give up the third time?

The ancients said again and again, he really couldn't do it anymore.

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The next day after going to work, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look under the ring, and then put the ring back on.

Reese's string of letters really hurt her heart, but she also reminded her that she had to get someone to promise her that matter first.

It's just that just as he was about to enter the stage, he heard a familiar voice.

"You let go, do you let go?"

It's Jian Qian.

Standing outside the car, Mr. Feng leaned on her seat in a difficult posture and grabbed her bag.

"Honey, I was really wrong."

"I'll forgive you if you stay, if you don't, hum."

The fate of their husband and wife has only been done for two days and is about to end.

Feng Ying had to let her go because he was afraid of hurting her.

Seeing Zhuo Jian looking at him, he was embarrassed but tried to smile politely.

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, as soon as Jian Qian approached, the two sisters walked towards the stage.

"I don't know what he thinks. He thinks I can go with him."

"Why not?"

Zhuo Jian asked her.

"..."

Jian Qian looked at her suspiciously.

At this moment, she didn't understand what Zhuo Jian meant.

Does Zhuo Jian also think she should go with Feng Ying?

"If it's not his turn to be the master of the Feng family, he will naturally stay here, but today he is the master of the Feng family. The Feng family is a wealthy family in Fengcheng, how can they let their master be out of town?"

Zhuo Jian enlightened in the opposite direction.

"Even so, if he wants to leave, I won't go with him anyway."

Jian Qian was a little anxious.

Zhuo Jian's words are not wrong, but she came to this city, and it's hard for her to have today.

"You are his wife, you should support him."

"what?"

"In the past so many years, you have lived on the tip of the knife, and now you are finally calm, you can step on the flat ground, Qianqian, the eldest and youngest mistress of the Feng family will not be worse than here."

In the elevator, Zhuo Jian continued to comfort her.

Jian Qian couldn't understand Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian has always advocated women's independence and not relying on men.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia followed her, standing in the corner and listening silently.

Zhuo Jian continued: "If you want to continue to be in front of the screen, you can still continue when you return to Fengcheng. I believe their TV station is very happy to have Feng's capital injection."

Jian Qian: "..."

Chang Xia couldn't help laughing, she always thought it was funny.

It's really unbelievable that bosses always throw money at the slightest disagreement.

And they really have their own little wives.

When I think of Mr. Feng sitting in the office of Fengcheng TV Station and signing hundreds of millions of dollars with a big wave of his hand to buy a job for his wife, I feel, well, no wonder everyone loves to watch Mr. Ba Zong drama, it is really cool.

"But I finally found you, I have a sister, I have a family, why should I abandon you to follow him? I will never know what he will do to me for Feng's."

"He will try his best to protect you."

Last time, Feng Ying endured humiliation and protected her comprehensively like that.

That was the most critical time for Feng Ying, and the Feng family's cannibalism was almost chilling down the spine.

Those most sinister calculations cannot be performed in TV dramas at all.

"But I don't want to lose you."

Jian Qian was tearful and wanted to cry.

Zhuo Jian took her hand and held it, thought for a while and continued: "We are sisters, you will not lose me, we will be separated sooner or later, but separation does not mean that we cannot get together again, I will go to Fengcheng to attend your children's meeting." For the full moon ceremony, you will also go back to City A to visit your cousin, won’t you?”

"Of course I will."

Jian Qian said.

No matter where she goes, she will come back to visit Zhuo Jian again. It is Zhuo Jian who gave her a beam of light in her dark life and let her crawl out from the dark place. She will always remember that this person has no blood relationship with her, but she is willing to help her woman.

"But I just don't want to give up. I also hate that he thinks that I will do everything he arranges. Why? Do I owe him?"

At first, she thought it was just a love affair, but now, she thought that her marriage would be safe and secure, and she would be satisfied with a three-point and one-line life in the future.

Having relatives at home and friends and sisters at work, what could be more fulfilling than this?

However, Feng Ying wanted her to lose Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian took her hand and said earnestly: "Emotional matters are all what you want and what I want. In fact, I always thought so."

"what?"

"Once you choose the other party, no matter what happens, don't talk about debts."