I don't deserve your love

"Are you hungry?"

Fu Yanye stopped and asked her.

"Yes!"

Zhuo Jian looked at the undisguised hotness in his black eyes, and immediately answered wisely.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to pull up a chair and sit beside her: "Then eat first."

Zhuo Jian's heart was pounding, and she beat it very hard.

He's serving her soup, with his sexiest hands ever.

But he seemed to want to sit back and do something else. Zhuo Jian wanted to call for help, but he didn't know who could save him.

or……

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then suddenly said: "I, here comes my aunt."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye was startled, then frowned.

"So can't do it tonight."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she picked up the spoon and lowered her head to drink the soup.

His soup cooking is really top-notch, almost catching up with a seven-star hotel.

But Fu Yanye couldn't eat anything, just seeing how happy she was eating, so he served her vegetables and soup.

Zhuo Jian couldn't eat enough, but drank a lot of soup.

After a while, two bowls of soup were eaten, and seeing that the bowl in front of Fu Yanye hadn't been drunk yet, she asked, "Why don't you drink it?"

"..."

Fu Yanye silently gave her a look to let her experience it.

Zhuo Jian didn't know if it was because she was engaged in writing work, so she knew too much about body shape, and always felt that he was very resentful.

But she didn't need to guess to know what was going on.

He wants to satisfy his selfish desires.

But why did she let him do whatever he wanted?

These years have been at his mercy.

Never again.

She had her own idea in mind, Fu Yanye went to pour the wine in annoyance.

Zhuo Jian watched him bring out two glasses of wine, and told him, "Aunt Qi, you can't drink."

Fu Yanye...

Zhuo Jian watched as he put a glass on the table, drank it first, and then drank the glass on the table.

The kind that pours.

When he was drinking with his head up, she saw his Adam's apple moving, and her heart moved accordingly, several times.

I don't know why, but I can always easily find that shining point in him, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

After Fu Yanye finished drinking, he looked at her angrily and asked her, "Are you full?"

"I'm full, thank you."

Zhuo Jian understood what he meant, leaned back, and returned to him.

Fu Yanye snorted coldly and closed the table.

Zhuo Jian sat there watching, and then began to feel sleepy again.

Feeling sleepy after eating, could it be that he wants to start raising pigs?

The pig is still himself.

Zhuo Jian frowned, and watched him forcefully turn all the dishes into the cupboard.

At this moment, Zhuo Jian even thought, is it because he wants her to move here because he doesn't want to wash the dishes?

Wiping his fingers clean one by one, Fu Yanye threw the paper towel into the trash can, and walked to her side with long legs: "Madam, what's not satisfactory?"

"no!"

Zhuo Jian hesitated for a few seconds, and said two words dullly.

Fu Yanye didn't know why he was laughing, he obviously wanted to be angry with her, but in the end he laughed.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was laughing, would it be funny without these two words?

Fu Yanye bent over and picked her up from the chair again. Zhuo Jian couldn't touch the ground, and hung her hands on his shoulders unsteadily, asking him: "Why don't you let me go by myself? Treat me like a seriously ill person ?"

Fu Yanye lowered his head to look at her when he heard the word "seriously ill".

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't mean to imply Lin Ruxiang, so he must not misunderstand.

"You are now a bloody but immortal monster. It is much more terrifying than being seriously ill. I have to be careful."

"..."

"Don't stain my furniture."

Fu Yanye said something again.

Zhuo Jian's originally warm heart felt as if someone had put an old popsicle in an instant.

"It's still early, let's watch TV for a while before going to bed."

Fu Yanye said as he hugged her on the sofa, and then sat down beside her.

Seeing that the plate of oranges on the table was already clean, except for some orange juice, I couldn't stand it, just hugged her and let go, and said, "I'll take the plate away, you can look at it yourself first."

Zhuo Jian was puzzled for a moment, and when she understood, several thoughts ran through her mind in a few seconds.

"Can you cut up that orange again for me?"

"can!"

Zhuo Jian asked him, knowing that he would definitely cut it for her.

Fu Yanye was only curious, how could she eat so well today.

But she didn't know that she suddenly picked up the coat on one side, got up quietly, bowed her waist and ran out in small steps.

Will she stay here tonight?

funny!

If she stays, wouldn't she just be out of business if she didn't come to her aunt?

She opened the door quietly and slipped out.

Fu Yanye heard the sound of closing the door, and the action of cutting oranges stopped.

His dark black eyes stared straight at the oranges on the chopping board, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

When he came out of the kitchen, sure enough, the sofa in the living room was already empty, including her coat.

At that moment, he felt extremely heavy when he was thrown.

He even wondered how she became gluttonous.

He also wondered how she cooperated so much today.

It turned out that it was all a fake.

She didn't have him in her heart at all.

Fu Yanye returned to the kitchen irritatedly, looked at the half-cut oranges, and picked up the fruit knife again. The oranges were cut beautifully and he put them on the plate, which was also beautifully arranged.

His face is frighteningly cold, but he is very serious in his work.

It wasn't long before he picked up the plate and dumped the beautiful oranges into the trash can.

Zhuo Jian!

She thought she'd be fine when she left?

As long as she lives in City A tonight, she has to come back to him obediently.

He picked up his mobile phone, sent her a WeChat message, and walked out: "You come back by yourself, or I will find you."

No one answered him.

So he continued, "Zhuo Jian, in City A, there is no one I, Fu Yanye, can't find."

"Zhuo Jian, what do you think will happen to you if I bring you back?"

Zhuo Jian had just left the gate of the community, and waited anxiously for the car to pass, planning to run to the opposite side.

But before she could run away, she heard a series of wechat messages on her phone.

She knew it was Fu Yanye, but she didn't look.

She ran around to her neighborhood before picking up her phone.

Looking at those messages made her feel uncomfortable, so she put her phone back in her coat pocket.

After returning home, she only did one thing, and that was to change the password.

But what to change?

Zhuo Jian thought about it, but within half a minute, the door was locked immediately after the modification.

When Fu Yanye called her, she chose to mute her voice.

Since you can't block it, then mute it.

Anyway, out of sight is out of sight.

Zhuo Jian took a shower and then lay down on the bed, but her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't fall asleep.

It seemed as if the door would be knocked at any moment.

But then, nothing rings again.

She fell asleep when she felt sleepy.

Because the family didn't live for a long time, there were no real objects. She was afraid that she would run into Fu Yanye when she went downstairs, so she ordered takeaway directly.

Later, when the doorbell rang, the man who was about to faint from hunger ran to open the door.

A tall man of 1.8 meters tall was standing at the door of her house wearing yesterday's shirt.