I don't deserve your love

Chen Jiazhen looked at Feng Ying, "OK."

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That night, Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian were having dinner at Xingguang's Chinese restaurant, when suddenly two bodyguards stopped him not far away.

"Our wife is having dinner, so we don't want to see any guests."

said the bodyguard.

"I just said a few words and left."

the woman said.

Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian looked over there, Zhuo Jian heard that it was Qi Qi, and said: "Let her come over."

Only then did the bodyguard give way, but his eyes were still on Qi Qi.

Qi Qi was wearing a pink dress, her belly bulged slightly, "Sometimes I really envy you, you can become a master without doing anything."

Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian looked at her suspiciously, then Zhuo Jian poured a glass of boiled water, "I don't think this is what you want to say."

"Yes, what I want to say is that I won't have any unreasonable thoughts about Mr. Fu anymore. Although he met me every night for a while before, he won't let me disturb your life any more."

Qi Qi said.

"Meet every night, if I'm not mistaken, I should have seen it, right?"

Jian Qian hates other people's obscurity of the truth, so she reminded her directly.

"Yeah, I stripped naked in front of his eyes, he was breathing heavily, but he wouldn't look at me, he was very restrained, he was a good man."

Qi Qi said.

Jian Qian was dumbfounded, breathing heavily?

Zhuo Jian just smiled lightly after hearing this, "It's no wonder, he hasn't suffered from cleanliness for many years, but suddenly happened again a few days ago."

"what?"

Qi Qi was taken aback.

"So I saw something dirty."

Zhuo Jian was still very indifferent, and helped Jian Qian pick up some food while speaking: "Eat more."

"Ah."

Jian Qian agreed, but still couldn't help but glance at Qi Qi, Qi Qi's expression was really as if she had eaten something unclean.

Qi Qi knew that she was not Zhuo Jian's opponent, so she had no choice but to lower her head: "Anyway, I promised Mr. Fu that I would not trouble you again, so good luck for Mr. Zhuo."

She nodded, then turned to leave.

Zhuo Jian never looked at her again, but Jian Qian looked at her curiously, and then asked Zhuo Jian: "Sister, what does she mean?"

"Hopefully it's literal."

Zhuo Jian said while filling the soup.

In the past few years, she has seen too many messy women, so many that when she saw Qi Qi and heard Qi Qi's words, she didn't feel strange at all.

If Qi Qi knew to stop in time, she would be considered smart.

if not……

Anyway, it's no good to mess with her woman.

After dinner, Feng Ying's driver was waiting for Jian Qian to go back at the hotel gate. Jian Qian saw that the driver was standing by Zhuo Jian's place and didn't want to go. He lowered his head and said softly to Zhuo Jian: "He It was Feng Ying who stayed behind to monitor me."

"Hey, it's monitoring and caring. It's not that you don't love him. Think better."

Zhuo Jian reminded her.

In the past few years, she has gone from one bodyguard to three to seven, and she doesn't know how many bodyguards she has.

Not only Wang Rui, but even Yuan Man Changxia would tell Fu Yanye everything necessary, and it was the first time.

But what's wrong with that?

Anyway, she didn't do anything wrong, and she wasn't afraid of surveillance.

It was uncomfortable and angry at first, but then...

Well, you can use this as an excuse to quarrel with him.

After Jian Qian got in the car, she received a call from Feng Ying. She turned on the speakerphone and gently placed it beside the seat.

"Qianqian, have you finished eating with Zhuo Jian?"

Feng Ying's voice was a little cautious.

Jian Qian lowered her eyes slowly, calmly, "Yes."

"I miss you, and I miss my son."

"Ah."

She still said that word, and then looked out of the window.

looks like it's going to rain.

There is not a single star in the sky.

"I really want to see you lying on the bed when I get home, Qianqian, I miss you very much."

Feng Ying never imagined that he could say such nasty words in the past few decades.

But now, it feels comfortable to say it.

He misses her.

Even when it's busy.

Like this moment.

"President Feng, come in quickly."

"You guys first, don't worry about me."

Feng Ying put the phone gently on his heart, and spoke to the woman who opened the door and poked her head out.

"Oh, come out to play just to have fun. Everyone came here for you. If you don't come in, what's the matter?"

In Fengcheng, there are many women who want to get closer to him.

His female secretary is one of them.

Feng Ying smiled: "I'm on the phone with my wife, leave me alone."

Chen Jiazhen glanced at him, "That's fine, don't take too long."

Chen Jiazhen left quickly, but the way she looked at him always made him feel too sharp.

Feng Ying put the phone to his ear after she entered the door: "Qianqian, are you still in the car?"

"Ah."

Jian Qian actually understood in her heart that now that he has become the helm of the Feng family, too many girls in Fengcheng want to befriend him.

He is no longer the old Feng Ying.

With a little bitterness in her heart, she glanced at her phone again and said softly, "Feng Ying, I'm a little tired. I'll rest when I get home and hang up."

"flourishing……"

Feng Ying called her again, but couldn't help it.

Feng Ying glanced into that door again, and then thought of the woman far away in City A.

If there must be a trade-off tonight, he knows what he should do.

When Jian Qian woke up, she had a headache and her throat was hoarse.

She reached for the curtain remote control, opened it, and then glanced at the window again.

It's raining lightly.

She got up and wanted to find her son.

But when he went out, he saw such a scene.

Her son was standing at the bottom of the stairs, and a man crouched across from him and was touching his hand.

In fact, the little guy fell on his hand, and Feng Ying blew for him very seriously. The little guy laughed happily, and immediately put his hands around his neck tightly in the next second.

Feng Ying accidentally fell to the ground, but still hugged his son. In a blink of an eye, he saw a woman standing on top in pajamas: "Good morning, wife."

Jian Qian didn't know why her eyes were blurred.

She heard him flirting with other women last night, but she saw him this morning.

"Mom, Dad, come back, here we come."

The little guy hugged his father and said happily to the woman upstairs.

Jian Qian tried very hard to smile, and wanted to go down to reunite with their father and son, but her legs were weak, so she went down a step and sat on it.

Only then did Feng Ying realize that she seemed a bit haggard, and let go of his son: "Good boy, let Dad go up and say hello to Mom."

"Ah."

The little guy let go of him, but he couldn't walk well, and he just stumbled, so he didn't keep up.

Feng Ying stepped forward, sat down beside her, leaned over, and reached out to cover her forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

Her long eyelashes drooped when his hand covered her forehead, and then she felt the coolness in his palm, and she turned to look at him when he let go, "Did you drive all night?"

"As long as I think of seeing you and my son, a one-night drive is nothing."

"fool."

Jian Qian's mouth was a little tasteless, and her voice was weak.

But she is really distressed, and...

All the different places will probably be like this at the beginning, after a long time, gradually...