I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye quickly poured out the water, seeing that she was still sitting there secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and handed her the water: "It's just right to drink."

"Thank you!"

Zhuo Jian said.

Fu Yanye put his face directly in front of her.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously touched her neck, but quickly pressed her soft lips.

Fu Yanye suddenly froze.

After kissing, Zhuo Jian asked him: "Isn't that enough?"

Fu Yanye looked at her questioningly: "What the hell are you thinking?"

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian was dumbfounded by the question.

"Why did you kiss me?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a deep voice.

Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and she felt guilty for no reason, and asked him cautiously: "You bring your face closer, don't you want me to kiss you?"

After getting along for so long, she thought he understood the meaning of his action.

Is not it?

Fu Yanye still frowned, but did not deny it.

Zhuo Jian took a sip of water, but he always frowned when he couldn't stand it, and brought the water to his lips: "Would you like a sip?"

Fu Yanye felt another thud in his heart.

What's the matter with this woman today?

Fu Yanye subconsciously moved her lips to the rim of the cup.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Can't hold the cup with your own hands?

Do you want someone to feed you a glass of water?

Zhuo Jian was dissatisfied, but didn't say anything else.

Fu Yanye sat down beside her, took the water glass from her hand, hugged her tightly, and asked her, "What's the matter with you today?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly didn't understand what he was asking about today, and her heart started beating fast again.

And she felt his heartbeat, it seemed to be fast too?

Fu Yanye couldn't hear her answer, so he looked down at her: "Zhuo Jian, don't try to escape, I will bring you back soon, and you will be miserable by then."

Zhuo Jian slowly raised her head: "How miserable?"

"Hang up and beat me up, and then..."

Fu Yanye's thin lips moved close to her ear.

The man's hormonal breath was constantly circling around her ears, making her body and mind a little tense, and a layer of pink gradually appeared on the inside of her ears. Naturally, the half of her face next to him was also flushed.

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, clutching her little hands and not daring to move, feeling a little itchy in her heart.

Fu Yanye looked at the pink color behind her ears with black eyes, and couldn't help but gently touched his lips on her skin.

Zhuo Jian's heart beat like thunder in an instant, she pushed him, and fled to the place farthest from him.

Fu Yanye looked at her with some disappointment, and just kissed her.

But his cell phone rang suddenly, so he had to let her go temporarily.

Taking out his mobile phone and seeing that it was Wu Fei's call, he sighed helplessly: "I'll answer the call."

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhuo Jian ran away after speaking.

Fu Yanye paralyzed on the sofa helplessly, picked up the phone: "Speak."

Wu Fei reported work, but his eyes were always fixed on the direction of the bathroom.

Why did she shut herself in?

Fu Yanye irritably picked up a pillow and put it in his arms, his lazy posture still had the temperament of a second-generation ancestor.

Zhuo Jian went into the bathroom and closed the door, then leaned against the sink and sent a WeChat reply to Ouyang Ping, "Low blood sugar, already discharged from the hospital, don't read."

"Don't read a fart, I'm so worried, I made a phone call with Li Yuqing to be relieved."

"..."

Ouyang Ping's voice, she closed the door in the bathroom, so she opened it and listened, and couldn't help laughing.

Ouyang Ping sent her another message: "I heard that Lin Ruxiang had a miscarriage a few days ago? Were you there at that time?"

Zhuo Jian continued to click on it, and answered the Chinese characters after listening to her, "Yeah!"

"what happened?"

Ouyang Ping asked her.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and then sent her a reply: "She fell down the stairs."

Ouyang Ping couldn't stand her cherishing words like gold, so she directly dialed the voice call and asked her: "Give me a few more words for my sister, please be more specific!"

"Fu Yanye said there is monitoring, why don't you ask him to monitor it?"

Zhuo Jian thought of the most specific situation, it was indeed under surveillance.

"Ha, believe it or not, I told Fu Fu Yanye that he has a successor."

"I'm wrong with my sister, listen to my sister tell you in detail."

So she sat on the toilet and talked with Ouyang Ping for half an hour.

After making the call, Fu Yanye saw that she still hadn't come out, so she got up and walked to the bathroom door with long legs and knocked hard on the door.

Zhuo Jian immediately said: "Hang up, hurry me up."

"Is there only one toilet in your house?"

"You do not understand!"

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone, but before she got up, the door was already opened from the outside.

Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked at her helplessly: "Are you finished talking?"

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian nodded and got up.

It's just that she thought she could go out, but was blocked at the door.

Fu Yanye stared at her with black eyes, and asked coldly, "Why are we talking for so long?"

"The topic between women is not nutritious. Do you have to go to the office building? Go get busy. I can take care of myself."

Zhuo Jian returned to him.

"And then you run away with your bag as soon as I leave."

Fu Yanye thought, how can I not understand what you think?

Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly after hearing this: "I promise I won't run away."

"How to guarantee? What do you guarantee me?"

Fu Yanye sized her up, her whole body was...

All can be guaranteed.

Zhuo Jian was a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, and nervously licked her dry lips.

With this small movement, Fu Yanye's Adam's apple tightened.

"I haven't had lunch yet."

Zhuo Jian spoke.

"I'm going to prepare, what do you want to eat?"

Fu Yanye pulled her out as he spoke, and it was not his style for the two of them to discuss what to eat at the toilet door.

Zhuo Jian heard the door being closed behind him, and then walked with him and said, "Have some soup, by the way, are there any oranges?"

"Don't want to eat?"

Fu Yanye thought that she also drank some porridge in the morning.

"I don't really want to eat it, but I can eat some if you don't mind making it hard."

"What can you do with effort?"

"Have you ever thought that if you don't get married, you can save 90.00% of your troubles?"

"is it?"

Seeing that she was going to say something he didn't like to hear again, Fu Yanye narrowed her phoenix eyes again.

Zhuo Jian didn't feel that the danger was approaching, so she continued, "Think about it, after you get married, you will be a woman and a child, and you will find it difficult to take care of me now, so if we have a child..."

Zhuo Jian raised an eyebrow at him, meaning, you understand, right?Really strenuous.

Fu Yanye sneered suddenly: "If you want to leave, I can just say so, but you have to figure out how to explain to the elders."

This wedding has already been announced to the world, so she doesn't care about other things, and she doesn't care about the elders?

"Just tell the truth."

"Honestly? Said you didn't want to marry me, so you ran away again?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's eyes widened all of a sudden, thinking that this was indeed the truth.

But there is another fact, she said: "You said you don't like me, anyway, you don't like me in the first place, they know."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, silent.

Zhuo Jian finally saw the danger approaching from his eyes, and just when she didn't know what to do, he arched his narrow waist in front of her eyes, pinched her chin and looked at her: "I like it now!"