I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian quickly looked away, with mixed feelings in her heart.

No matter when, he can look at her with such a clear conscience.

"Last night, the two of us made an appointment with Yan Ye to go out for a drink. It was true that Ruxiang broke in suddenly and quarreled for a while, but Yan Ye made it clear to her."

Yan Zheng opened his mouth again to explain for him

Zhuo Jian was annoyed, but she still asked cooperatively: "What did he say clearly?"

"He said he never loved Lin Ruxiang, you didn't see Lin Ruxiang's face at that time, tsk tsk, it's so pitiful."

Su Bai showed his acting talent and said.

Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly after hearing this, and then turned to look at Fu Yanye, "The reason why you came out so late to let Brother Su Bai and Brother Yan Zheng tell me this?"

"Ok!"

Fu Yanye agreed, childishly playing with the end of her hair again.

Before she came out, Wang Yue personally permed her hair. After curling it between his fingers a few times, it became a bit scattered, but he enjoyed it very much.

"It's been a long time since we've had a drink, little sister Jane, why don't you go with brother?"

Su Bai raised his wine glass to her.

Zhuo Jian took it politely, but could only say: "I have a stomach problem recently, the doctor won't let me drink alcohol, can you let him take care of me?"

Both Yan Zheng and Su Bai could hear who Zhuo Jian was talking about, so they all looked at the person behind Zhuo Jian who looked like a child playing with his hair.

"We're fine, but if that 'he' of yours drinks for you, you'll have to start with three cups, right? We only give preference to pretty girls, men..."

Su Bai raised his eyebrows to express his mercilessness.

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye in a blink of an eye: "Will you drink for me?"

Fu Yanye glanced at her with deep black eyes, then looked at the wine in her glass, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, but..."

Zhuo Jian knew him too well, but before he finished speaking, she removed the wine glass, "Forget it!"

Maybe it was because she was too ruthless, but Fu Yanye immediately leaned over and snatched the wine glass from her hand even though she was not reconciled, and drank a glass directly.

Seeing Fu Yanye's submissive look, Su Bai and Yan Zheng couldn't help but smile, and immediately poured another glass after he put down the wine glass.

"You should, too. Make our little sister Jian mistakenly think that you have something to do with Lin Ruxiang. Our little sister Jane must be sad all day. You should punish yourself three cups."

Su Bai continued talking, pouring wine.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

She doesn't feel sorry for Su Bai wanting to pour Fu Yanye wine, but Su Bai said that she was sad all day, which made her want to deny it kindly.

Fu Yanye simply generously put his arms around her shoulders to get the wine glass, "I should be punished."

Zhuo Jian turned her head, looked straight at him with clear eyes, coquettish and stubborn, "I'm not sad."

Fu Yanye laughed and asked softly, "Then shall I drink?"

Zhuo Jian felt that he was planning to follow her, his gentle eyes made her afraid, and she lowered her eyes: "I don't care!"

Fu Yanye held her shoulder tightly, as if for her happiness, drank another glass.

Soon someone knocked on the door, and the staff came forward with a mobile phone, "President Su, the monitoring has been transferred to this mobile phone."

Su Bai lazily took it, opened it and placed it on the table in front of Zhuo Jian.

The scene of Lin Ruxiang's sudden arrival last night appeared before her eyes, together with all the things that happened between the two of them afterwards.

Fu Yanye actually said that he never loved her.

Zhuo Jian didn't know whether she was relaxed or sank, and she leaned over to turn off the video on the phone.

Fu Yanye leaned gracefully on the sofa, staring straight at her gentle profile.

With such a big misunderstanding, he also needs comfort.

"Lin Ruxiang went to find Yan Ye today, but he couldn't please her. He went to the hospital and heard from friends in the hospital that there might be scars on her face."

Yan Zheng said again.

Zhuo Jian thought there was something wrong with her ears, "Leave a scar?"

"What she said was not very pleasant. Yan Ye smashed the wine glass in a fit of anger, and the shards of glass splashed on her face, and it was the corner of her eye, which is said to have hurt her bones."

"..."

Yan Zheng's words frightened her, she turned to look at Fu Yanye, Fu Yanye saw the scrutiny in her eyes, just let her look.

"Sister Xiaojian, what else do you want to ask? Brother knows everything?"

Su Bai asked her again in a good temper.

Zhuo Jian had nothing to ask, but just smiled helplessly.

"If there is no more, let's have a drink? You can't drink, let them squeeze you some fresh juice?"

Su Bai said thoughtfully.

Zhuo Jian nodded.

I don't know who set the time for the music, but an old song suddenly played on the stereo. Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look up at the big screen while listening to the lyrics.

Su Bai went out to find someone to squeeze juice for her, and Yan Zheng also walked out with the excuse of smoking.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at Fu Yanye, who was still leaning there lazily, but his eyes were always on her.

He didn't speak, and Zhuo Jian didn't want to. There was fruit on the table, and she ate two pieces of sour ones.

Fu Yanye suddenly leaned over beside her, "I want to eat too."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, then took a new fruit stick, randomly found a piece of fruit, and presented it to him.

Fu Yanye frowned and said, "I don't like to eat this."

"Then what do you like to eat?"

Zhuo Jian asked him coldly.

Fu Yanye didn't know why she was in a bad mood, he thought it would be good if he explained it clearly.

Zhuo Jian was annoyed by what he saw, so she directly stuffed the fruit into her mouth, only to find it was a cantaloupe after eating it, the sweetness made her throat uncomfortable.

Just when she was hesitating to swallow, her face was suddenly turned away, facing him.

Without words, her eyes darkened, and his lips had been caught by him.

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, she could even taste the wine in his mouth.

Fu Yanye kissed deeply, tasting the cantaloupe in her mouth. When she pushed her hands into his chest, he hugged him to his lap with a little force, and then pressed to the other side.

Zhuo Jian's face turned pale from his sudden movement, but she just opened her eyes and didn't see him clearly. He suddenly pressed down again, rolling on her lips.

This time Fu Yanye was not as strong as before, he just sucked the kiss gently, he stopped when he felt that she was almost out of breath, his black eyes stared at her shyly kissed by him and whispered, "Are you still angry?"

Zhuo Jian slowly opened her eyes and gave him an unhappy look.

Fu Yanye immediately made a gesture to kiss him again, but Zhuo Jian reflexively raised his hand to cover his mouth, "No kiss."

The one kissed by him has no strength, and even the voice is weak, but he treats it like a spoiled child.

There was a smile on Fu Yanye's eyebrows, and he didn't move for a long time.

Zhuo Jian's palms gradually became wet, and as soon as his face became hot, he wanted to take his hands away.

But the warm palm immediately grabbed her hand and placed it on the hotter chest.

Through a thin layer of fabric, she felt his strong heartbeat.

He whispered: "Feel it? It's beating for you."

Zhuo Jian was suddenly teased speechless, but Qing Mou still looked at him stubbornly.

Fu Yanye coaxed her in a low and deep voice, "Don't be angry, I really have nothing to do with her."