I don't deserve your love

The door closed and the car drove away shortly after, and the two of them got inside.

Fu Yanye carried her directly to the second floor without stopping.

On the big bed, he put her down properly and let her sit on the edge of the bed, while he half-kneeled in front of her, his hands seemed to be very habitual, touching directly from her calf to the skirt, the desire in his black eyes was unrelenting To cover up, ask her in a low voice: "It's a bit cold outside, let's soak in some water?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him defensively, and grabbed his hand that was twitching in the skirt. If she wanted to get angry, she couldn't help laughing at him for some reason, and said in a lower voice than him: "Go soak yourself."

Fu Yanye gave her a resentful look, then raised his head and kissed her disobedient mouth, got up slowly, and kept kissing her on the bed.

"You're weak, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I'll soak with you."

"..."

"It's free!"

"..."

"No interest charged."

He kissed her, and kissed her a few more times reluctantly after speaking, before he had to leave.

Zhuo Jian was lying on the bed with her legs still hanging on the edge of the bed. She felt a little cold after being light. She put her hands lightly on her lower abdomen, and then looked at the lights on the roof.

The lower abdomen gradually warmed up, and her heart also gradually warmed up.

Would he be happy if he knew he was going to be a father?

That day he said that he could cooperate with her to have a child.

Zhuo Jian was a little uncertain, not sure whether he liked children or not.

Fu Yanye went to fill up the bath water, and when he came out, he leaned against the door and looked at the woman lying motionless on the bed.

This time, she didn't run away?

Although I don't know what she said to Lin Ruxiang, but the intuition has something to do with him.

Will she say something to grow old with him in order to stimulate Lin Ruxiang?

Regardless of whether she is sincere or not, Fu Yanye thought, it would be good if she could say it.

He thought about it for himself, and then he was proud of it.

"Mrs. Fu, the bath water is ready."

The deep and charming voice of a man added a touch of ambiguity to the quiet room.

Zhuo Jian sat up slowly, grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, bent over and smiled at him, "Come here."

Fu Yanye seemed to be possessed, walked over with long legs, and squatted in front of her again so that she could look at him.

Zhuo Jian raised a hand to touch his face, and said softly, "I'll go soak for a while, can you wait for me here?"

"..."

Fu Yanye thought to himself, he should have thought that there was something wrong with her smiling like that.

"good!"

Zhuo Jian touched his face, then moved her lips together and kissed his forehead lightly, before leaving.

Fu Yanye pinched her thin and bony ankles, and looked straight at her with black eyes, "Thinking that your man will be stupid if he is poured with ecstasy soup?"

Zhuo Jian was startled, and looked at him with a blushing face.

"What's the point of taking a shower together?"

Seeing her shyness, Fu Yanye asked her.

"Well, then you don't think there is anything, I might think there is something."

Zhuo Jian still lowered her head and dared not look at him.

Being able to ask such a question, she felt that he was quite...

She dared not scold him.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Fu Yanye looked at her again, still complaining and unwilling.

"You, why do you always think about this? Then how did you solve it when you didn't have a woman before?"

Zhuo Jian asked this question a little nervously.

Fu Yanye's eyes suddenly became deep, and her heart was pounding.

"But I have it now, and it's justified and legal."

Fu Yanye spoke every word very clearly.

Zhuo Jian's face became even hotter as she listened.

He often blocks her with the word legal, and every time he blocks her, she is speechless.

"Then, we have experienced so much, don't you want to build a little trust with me?"

"Building trust is all about keeping me from touching you?"

Fu Yanye immediately understood her little thoughts.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him and lowered her head in shame, a little embarrassed, but she still spoke clearly, "Anyway, you promised me not to do it before the wedding last time."

Fu Yanye got up irritably and sat down next to her, leaning back, staring at her side face.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to look at him until she heard that sentence.

"If you don't go, the water will be cold!"

The man's voice was full of unwillingness, anger, and connivance.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to look back, she got up and ran.

Fu Yanye watched her run faster than a rabbit, and vaguely saw her smiling and bending her eyes, her heart softened, and she threw herself on the bed helplessly.

This woman just doesn't know how to make a man happy.

It would be so limp, disturbing his mind and irresponsible.

snort!

Fu Yanye felt that the fire was a little hot, and sighed in dismay.

Who would have imagined that Fu Yanye, who is so powerful in the mall, would be so unfree at home.

Zhuo Jian went to take a bath for 15 minutes.

Considering her current situation, she didn't dare to soak for too long, but after going out, she saw that there was no one in the room, so she unconsciously went to the door to take a look.

Fu Yanye brought up two beautiful bowls on a tray. Inside the bowls...

Seeing that she was wearing a bath towel and her hair was still wet hanging in front of her shoulders, Fu Yanye felt flustered, but reminded her, "Hurry up and blow dry your hair."

Zhuo Jian knew that it was for food, and immediately agreed: "Okay."

Five minutes later, she was sitting on the sofa wearing a nightgown and eating yogurt made by Boss Fu himself. Boss Fu was standing behind her blow-drying her long hair.

Her hair was very soft, and he always let it go when he touched it.

Zhuo Jian enjoyed this bowl of yogurt very much, Fu Yanye saw that she ate a lot, so she said, "If you want to eat more, just eat my bowl too."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, happy like a child: "Then thank you boss."

Fu Yanye looked straight at her again with dark eyes.

Zhuo Jian felt hot in her heart, she turned her head away quickly, and went to eat his bowl again.

But after eating more than half of it, she was a little full.

After Fu Yanye finished drying her hair, she put the hair dryer aside, and as soon as she sat down, she was stared at by Zhuo Jian.

"how?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Zhuo Jian smiled, "I can't finish eating, there is only a little bit left, is it okay?"

Fu Yanye leaned in front of her, glanced at the half of the yogurt left in the bowl, and called her, "Feed me."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Now the yogurt made by her is no longer good-looking, and he has always been obsessed with cleanliness.

"Hurry up, it's shameful to waste it."

Fu Yanye urged her.

"Don't you think it's dirty?"

Zhuo Jian asked him carefully, and it was also a reminder that she had eaten this bowl like this.

"I even ate your saliva, Mrs. Fu."

"..."

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian felt that what he said was right, so she took a spoonful of it to his mouth.

Fu Yanye opened his mouth to eat it, it was still cold, it was indeed delicious.

Zhuo Jian fed him another spoonful, and asked him, "Where did you buy it? The taste is not the same as the one I bought in the supermarket."

"If you can't buy it, your man made it for you himself."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief, he can make yogurt?

Seeing that she had forgotten to feed him in a stupid way, Fu Yanye pinched her wrist and fed the last spoonful into his mouth.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and suddenly her heart beat to death. Seeing that the corner of his mouth was a little stained, she gently wiped it off with her little finger.