I don't deserve your love

"I heard something."

It's not like they don't have out-of-town contacts as bodyguards.

"Then find someone to keep an eye on Feng Ying."

Zhuo Jian explained something before getting out of the elevator.

Zhuo Jian was a little unhappy, she doubted it now, but Jian Qian didn't know.

Zhuo Jian quickly returned to her office, and then received a call from the director, put down her bag and went upstairs again.

Long time no see, old friend.

"I'm here on a business trip, and I'll bring you a gift by the way."

Sheng Xin said.

Zhuo Jian walked over curiously, "Miss Zhi didn't come with you?"

"Well, she gave birth."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief.

Sheng Xin smiled: "I went to see her once, and she was not remarried at that time."

Zhuo Jian understood immediately, greeted the director, and then saw her gift, the red egg.

"It is said that eating this will bring good luck."

Sheng Xin watched her pick up one and said to her.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "Thank you sister Zhi for me, the full moon gift will be delivered later."

"Ah."

Sheng Xin stared at her, they were separated by a tea table, he leaned slightly towards her, "Remember?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was just about to eat an egg to bring good luck, when she heard his words, she stopped for a few seconds, then smiled and continued to peel the egg.

The director made a phone call and went out. Zhuo Jian took him to his office: "Since Sister Zhi is still recuperating, I won't keep you for dinner. Go back early after you're done."

"Well, she is also very worried about your accident this time, Zhuo Jian, I probably won't come to this city again in the future."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he was so serious all of a sudden.

"Actually, I don't like it here. It reminds me of some sad things."

Sheng Xin said that he was very serious, even his voice was a little hoarse.

Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."

She knows that there is a time to get together and part.

In fact, they should have stopped contacting long ago.

Sheng Xin also looked at her, "Actually, you and Sheng Yu are really similar."

"I know, you showed me the pictures."

Zhuo Jian unconsciously had a hoarse voice.

If it weren't for Sheng Yu, they wouldn't have so much communication.

"I wish you happiness."

Sheng Xin looked at her and said.

Zhuo Jian nodded, but was a little speechless.

After Sheng Xin left, she looked at the door in the blink of an eye, and suddenly her eyes were red.

The past is like a dream, a poisonous dream.

They almost drowned in that dream.

-

After returning to the old house at night and returning to her room after dinner, Zhuo Jian told Fu Yanye, "Make up a full moon gift for Mr. Sheng's family."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye was changing home clothes, when he heard this, his movements stopped.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I don't believe you don't know."

"Just a few days before you came back, I forgot to tell you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything else.

Some people are destined to be ignored in their lives.

Even if it used to be important.

Fu Yanye walked to the window, regardless of her reading emails, and hugged her from behind, "It really wasn't intentional, he even helped us."

"I knew."

Zhuo Jian softly agreed, while looking at the phone, she touched his face with the other hand to make him stop thinking about it.

Fu Yanye was comforted again, looking at the email she was reading, she couldn't help sighing.

Zhuo Jian came back to her senses again because she was suddenly picked up.

"Stop working at home."

"You used to say, no work from home."

Don't follow others, but it's different.

Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye, and then put her on the bed, "Then tell me, what's the difference between me before and now?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him, even though he was pressing on her, she was very calm, she just said softly: "I can't remember the past, but now, it's not bad."

"not bad?"

Fu Yanye couldn't help laughing.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed.

Fu Yanye looked at her with a smile, and couldn't help but kissed her on the forehead anymore, and then held her face and kissed her hard, "Mrs. Fu, your husband is just not bad?"

"It's not bad, it's not bad, it's too much."

"Okay, then Husband accepts it humbly."

"uh-huh."

Zhuo Jian raised her hand and stroked the broken hair on his forehead. Suddenly, her heart felt extremely warm and peaceful.

They are finally together again.

Fu Yanye held her hand and kissed it lightly on his lips, then looked at her fingers and frowned: "Go wash it off, okay? I'll wash it for you myself?"

"Am I afraid of pain?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at her hands.

He has lost weight for a while, and the ring is a little loose. When he pressed the bottom of the ring, there was a gap to see the inside.

"You can hold back."

Fu Yanye looked at her firmly.

It's not that she is determined that she will agree to wash it, but he is that she is not afraid of the pain.

In fact, he tried many times to let himself not care about it. She has suffered so much, and he really shouldn't make her suffer anymore, but...

The two of them were enjoying themselves on the bed when someone knocked on the door suddenly: "Our mistress? Do you want to play a game with you?"

It was Fu Yanqing who asked Zhuo Jian after knocking on the door.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at her, "right away."

"Huh? Hit what?"

"tennis."

"Are you looking for her to play tennis?"

"Boss Fu has a lot to do every day, so I have my sister-in-law to accompany me."

Zhuo Jian touched his broken hair again, and then got up.

But the slender waist was quickly grabbed by Fu Yanye, and he came to her, "Come on, if you want to accompany me, I will accompany you."

"Oh, this is a fun between us women, you go to Brother Yan Zheng and the others."

"so?"

Fu Yanye was disappointed.

He thought that his wife must learn tennis to compete with him in the future.

result……

It turned out to be just a game between women.

in fact……

Because she always loves this pain and that pain, the doctor told her to increase the intensity of exercise appropriately.

"You will definitely like it. Have you forgotten that the three of you used to spend the whole night together?"

"..."

The movement of Zhuo Jian holding his face, slowly froze, and then moved away.

Fu Yanye also frowned at her, and then suddenly laughed: "You don't have to bother to explain, our mistress is definitely not recovering her memory, she's just purely predicting things like a god."

"..."

"If you don't even have clairvoyant eyes, how can you sit firmly in the seat of the mistress, huh?"

"you……"

"I love you."

"..."

Well, Zhuo Jian was defeated again.

he loves her.

He loves her.

Zhuo Jian went to play tennis with Fu Yanqing, and Fu Yanqing's cell phone next to her kept vibrating.

Stopping in the middle, Zhuo Jian asked her: "Aren't you going to take a look?"

"Need not."

Fu Yanqing said something, ready for the next game.

Zhuo Jian leaned against the wall and took a breath. She had never felt that her physical fitness was so poor, and she was sweating profusely just now.

She thought for a while, panting and said to Fu Yanqing: "Yanqing, although the doctor told me to increase the intensity of exercise, but also told me to do what I can."

"It's only five minutes."

Fu Yanqing said immediately.

"Is 10 minutes short?"

"you still need to ask?"

Fu Yanqing expressed her incomprehension.

Zhuo Jian was a little exhausted, she suddenly missed her bed, missed her...

Well, I miss her man's warm chest, she likes to sleep on her side and be embraced by him from behind, so that her whole back is warm and feels protected.

Fu Yanqing's cell phone was still ringing, she looked at it herself, but didn't answer it.

It's actually a WeChat video.

Zhuo Jian didn't want to fight anymore, so she sat on the floor and chatted with her, and asked: "That person's name, isn't there a constant?"