I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye glanced at her little finger and then at her.

Zhuo Jian still looked at him with a smile, and his heart was rippling again when he laughed.

"After eating, I'll take care of collecting the bowl, you..."

Before she could say the words "go to take a bath", she was about to take out a piece of paper to wipe her hands and put away the bowl, when he suddenly held her face.

Before he could see him clearly, his mouth was covered by him again.

I just ate yogurt, which was iced, so the mouths of both of them were cold, and it was very comfortable to touch each other.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but opened her lips, and gently sucked his lips.

Fu Yanye squinted his phoenix eyes to look at her, because of her action, his heart was hooked out, but she dared to kiss him again, Fu Yanye no longer cared about the trust of any gentleman, raised his hand Hooking the back of her head, he pushed her down on the sofa and kissed her domineeringly.

Zhuo Jian was still holding the bowl in his hand, not daring to move it.

Soon, she lay on his chest, kissed him and ordered softly: "You lie here, I'll take the bowl down, okay?"

Fu Yanye held her hand on his chest, and reluctantly let go.

Seeing the anger in his eyes, Zhuo Jian reminded him when he got up, "Go take a shower."

Fu Yanye lay there with a helpless smile, and soon heard a mobile phone ringing on the bed, and he got up to answer the phone.

It's Zhuo Jian's phone.

He stood by the bed and looked at the number, frowning.

If he remembered correctly, that was Lin Jiaoyang's new account.

That old thing dared to call his wife, did he think he died too slowly?

Fu Yanye answered, but didn't speak, and went on speakerphone.

"Ah Jian, you are finally willing to answer my call, I knew you would definitely answer my call."

Lin Jiaoyang's voice was full of joy and confidence (conceit).

Fu Yanye was still standing by the bed, looking coldly at the call time displayed on the phone screen.

"Why don't you talk? Are you still angry about the last time I went to you? I know you don't like me letting you leave Fu Yanye, and I won't let you leave him again in the future. You have your own wishes. I should Support, we are still a family, when will you be free, come out to have a meal with uncle? Can uncle apologize to you?"

Lin Jiaoyang coaxed her like a child.

Fu Yanye thought it was funny, did that old man think he was the emperor?

Or do you think his wife is a fool?

"Jane?"

The person on the other side of the phone called again after hearing no reply for a long time.

"I'm Fu Yanye!"

Fu Yanye said.

Lin Jiaoyang: "..."

Fu Yanye stared at the screen of the phone with dark eyes, seeing that it hadn't been hung up yet, he made a request before he could find an excuse, "Since Boss Lin wants to apologize to my wife, then show some sincerity, tomorrow morning Hot search, I see you can buy it."

"Yan Ye..."

"I can answer your call again after seeing my sincerity."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he bent down and hung up the phone, his black eyes were raised, sharp as knives.

When Zhuo Jian went upstairs again, he had already gone to take a shower, and her mobile phone lying on the bed seemed untouched.

A WeChat message came in, Zhuo Jian went directly to bed, and then turned on the phone.

It's Ouyang Ping.

"Insomnia!"

Ouyang Ping said.

Zhuo Jian asked her: "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to chase Su Bai anymore, how about I chase Li Yuqing?"

"?"

"Su Bai seems to have someone in his heart."

Ouyang Ping said.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, there might be someone in Su Bai's heart, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be single for so many years, but why did he suddenly turn around and chase after Li Yuqing?

"Then why did you suddenly choose Li Yuqing?"

"Ah, you belong to Fu Yanye. This ending is already doomed. Sooner or later, he will have to find another beautiful woman. Is it not appropriate for us to work in the same unit?"

Ouyang Ping asked.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while and replied, "Go after her boldly!"

Whether it fits or not, you have to try it to know.

But Li Yuqing is indeed a good person who can be entrusted for life.

Ouyang Ping obviously relaxed a lot after receiving her support, so she asked her: "How are you and Fu Yanye? Does he know that he is going to be a father?"

"I have hinted, but probably not obvious enough."

So he probably doesn't know yet.

Not long after she heard the bathroom door ring, she immediately replied, "Sleep, good night."

Ouyang Ping knew that it must be because of Fu Yanye's presence, so she didn't send any more messages.

Fu Yanye's hair was mostly blown dry, and he looked clean and handsome. He walked over, "Who are you chatting with so late?"

"Ouyang Ping."

Zhuo Jian replied, staring straight at him as he lifted the corner of the quilt on the other side, and she and she shared a pillow, leaning against the head of the bed.

Fu Yanye also turned to look at her, and asked her, "Don't look at me so obsessively."

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't know how infatuated her eyes were, but she turned her head subconsciously.

Fu Yanye approached her, "Unless you want to sacrifice yourself."

"sleep."

Zhuo Jian immediately lay down, put the pillow away, and turned off the light to sleep.

Fu Yanye was still half leaning against her, seeing that she had no intention of dedicating herself at all, so he sighed unconsciously.

Wedding, also considered wedding night?

Then make up for the one that was missing that year.

Tolerate!

Forbearance with a knife on the head!

In the middle of the night, Zhuo Jian was so hugged that she couldn't breathe, humming sadly, the man behind her said hoarsely: "Are you afraid that the groom won't make it to the wedding night?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian woke up in a daze, "Huh?"

The room was dark and quiet, and she thought she was dreaming.

Fu Yanye couldn't help kissing her, and murmured: "Jian Jian, do you like me?"

"Ok!"

Her voice was still weak, it was obviously an unmistakable response at all, and she didn't know what the other party asked.

"Then you must want to give yourself to me too?"

"Ok!"

"love me?"

Fu Yanye asked softly in her ear again.

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian frowned, feeling a little headache from being fired.

"Then say you love me!"

Fu Yanye's voice became softer and softer, but he kissed her, from behind her ear to her shoulder.

The pajamas were easily peeled off by him.

Zhuo Jian just hummed twice and then fell silent.

Fu Yanye raised his eyes, then pressed his shoulder against her in disappointment.

-

The next morning, when Zhuo Jian was brushing her teeth, she saw a red mark on her accidentally exposed shoulder. When she approached the mirror, she realized that it was a tooth mark.

I can't remember when I left it at all, he didn't seem to bite her shoulder last night when I was awake.

Fu Yanye walked in and put the phone in front of her.

A trending search is displayed on the screen.

A letter of apology.

All of us in the Lin family sincerely apologize to the new daughter-in-law of the Fu family, especially the daughter of my good friend Lin Jiaoyang...

Zhuo Jian read the letter in doubt, then looked up at Fu Yanye curiously, "What's going on?"

"President Lin gave us a wedding gift."

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows and said to her in a good mood.

Zhuo Jian always felt that there was something tricky about it that she didn't know about.

How could it be possible for Lin Jiaoyang to issue such an apology if he hadn't been strangled?

Fu Yanye walked slowly behind her with long legs, passed her hand through her slender waist, and held it right on her lower abdomen.

Zhuo Jian came back to her senses, looked at the man's face in the mirror, accidentally saw where his hand was, and suddenly her heart beat like thunder.