I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye walked to her side and looked at her in the mirror.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Zhuo Jian asked him, "What's the problem?"

"Yes! My wife always eats with my rival in love, I'm so sour!"

Fu Yanye stared straight at her with black eyes, and what he said was bright.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, but then she smiled and continued to hold her thin wrists, and then tore off a piece of paper to wipe her hands.

Seeing her so calm, Fu Yanye finally walked behind her with a downcast face, and moved her shoulders to face him.

Zhuo Jian rubbed her fingers, then raised her head, her gentle gaze met his cold gaze, and her voice was even softer, "I am a married woman, and I have this self-consciousness."

"What consciousness?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"As long as you don't mess with women outside, as your wife, I will never fall in love with other men outside."

"..."

Zhuo Jian spoke seriously, but Fu Yanye frowned.

Now she likes to tell him everything clearly, but it is a little less humane.

"You can rest assured that I am an adult and can control my heart."

Zhuo Jian explained to him gently.

Fu Yanye felt uncomfortable, so he squeezed her shoulders unconsciously, lowered himself slightly and looked at her, "That's it?"

"if not?"

Zhuo Jian asked him suspiciously.

Fu Yanye suddenly thought of the delicate woman who was about to cry that he was entangled at night, and she was like the calm and self-sufficient woman during the day. He let go of her, pushed back two steps, looked at her and said, "You make me doubt I have two wives."

"..."

Where did this come from?

Before Fu Yanye could speak again, the door was suddenly knocked from outside, "Is there anyone inside?"

The couple looked at the door, and Zhuo Jian said, "Let's go out first, we'll talk about it when we get home."

His hands were suddenly grabbed, and his fingers were intertwined, Zhuo Jian's eyes went dark.

Um!Kissed again!

Fu Yanye held her lips until she felt pain before letting go, sucked lightly twice, and murmured: "After I go back, see if I'm still so talkative."

Zhuo Jian's breathing became weak due to the pain.

When the door was opened, Fu Yanye asked her to go ahead, the girl outside looked in, and couldn't help but complain when she saw Zhuo Jian, but she was elated when she saw the people behind Zhuo Jian.

Seeing her expression, Zhuo Jian suddenly took Fu Yanye's arm, "I'm sorry, but he has his name."

girl:"……"

Fu Yanye looked down at Zhuo Jian, feeling warmed by her soft words.

Zhuo Jian dragged him out, and when she got out, she saw Li Yuqing, Su Bai and Ouyang Ping standing together.

This picture is a bit weird.

The two walked over, Zhuo Jian unconsciously let go of Fu Yanye's hand to hold Ouyang Ping, but Fu Yanye immediately grabbed her wrist and brought her into her arms.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him.

Fu Yanye only said to Su Bai: "Can we go?"

Su Bai glanced at Zhuo Jian, and then said: "I was waiting for you, but our little sister Jian seems to be bullied again."

Zhuo Jian blushed, and pressed her lips bitten by Fu Yanye.

"Su Bai and I stopped for a meal when we passed by here late, so we have to leave immediately, how about you?"

Fu Yanye explained to Zhuo Jian why they met.

Zhuo Jian had no doubts at all, "We'll stay a little longer, but we'll go back to the old house for dinner."

"Call me when you're done, and I'll pick you up."

Fu Yanye said.

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian didn't think it was inappropriate, so she nodded in agreement.

Fu Yanye and Su Bai left just now, but Ouyang Ping couldn't help but look at the backs of the two people and sighed, "You husband and wife get along well!"

running in?

the two of them?

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and smiled as an answer.

After lunch, the three went to a wedding photo studio.

Ouyang Ping excitedly took Zhuo Jian to take pictures, wearing the most high-end wedding dress and bridesmaid dress in the studio.

Li Yuqing didn't intend to join, but was just planning to be the driver of the two women all afternoon.

Unexpectedly, she saw her walking out in a wedding dress.

At that moment, Li Yuqing clearly heard that her heart fell to the ground like a wine bottle, shattered and turned into slag.

This gentle woman in a wedding dress, whom he had admired for so many years, was about to belong to another man.

Even if that man had hurt her to the point where she was utterly bruised, that man could still coax her back easily.

Just because that man is her bamboo horse, the first person she loves?

Zhuo Jian looked up to see his expression, a little embarrassed, but still smiled.

Ouyang Ping also followed. The white bridesmaid's dress is similar to the wedding dress, but simpler.

Li Yuqing looked away, he knew that Ouyang Ping was undoubtedly handsome and good-looking, but wearing this suit made her look a bit more girly.

"Let's go, let's take pictures."

Ouyang Ping said while holding Zhuo Jian's arm.

"Isn't the groom changing his clothes?"

the staff asked.

Then Li Yuqing and Ouyang Ping laughed first, and Zhuo Jian followed suit.

The joke is cold.

"Honey, that's the man I haven't caught yet, not the bride."

Ouyang Ping explained flexibly.

The staff smiled awkwardly and nodded in apology, and then took the two of them upstairs.

Li Yuqing watched from the door, but did not go in.

That was their sister's world, and he planned to be a spectator all the time.

But in the end...

Ouyang Ping took a black bow and hung it around his neck, and forced him to take some photos.

After taking the photo, he changed back to his own clothes, and Li Yuqing got into Ouyang Ping's car and continued to be Ouyang Ping's driver. As we all know, Mr. Fu will personally pick up his little wife to go home.

Before getting into the car, Ouyang Ping put her arms around Zhuo Jian and whispered against the wind, "I'll take this man away, so that your husband won't get angry when he sees the three of us here."

"He's not that angry."

Zhuo Jian said softly.

"Hmph! Your lips are swollen from being kissed. Could it be that your husband has a stronger taste?"

Ouyang Ping glared at her, reminding her not to be angry for Fu Yanye.

"..."

"Go to another place and wait for him. Don't let your husband know that the three of us are taking pictures together."

Ouyang Ping warned again.

Zhuo Jian looked at her suspiciously, Ouyang Ping gave her a look, patted her on the shoulder and got into the car.

Zhuo Jian stood at the entrance of the photo studio and waved to the two of them. After the two of them left, Zhuo Jian looked to the left and right.

If not here...

There is a cake shop not far away.

Zhuo Jian walked over there facing the wind, and took out her mobile phone to call Fu Yanye.

It was quickly picked up over there, and Zhuo briefed the address.

Fu Yanye turned back to her while driving, "Ten minutes."

Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, and when she walked to the side of the cake shop, she raised her eyes and found that it was a pretty good brand shop.

There was no one queuing inside, but when she opened the door and went in, the only person waiting for the cake turned around.

Zhuo Jian froze when she saw that person.