I don't deserve your love

"impossible!"

Lin Ruxiang burst into tears with excitement, resisting the fact all over her body.

Wang Rui smiled lowly and stopped speaking.

Lin Ruxiang's face turned red and white, and he even heard the sound of slapping his face, which was loud and crisp, and often long.

She thought, it can never be that night, when is it?

"She couldn't bear the baby."

After a few minutes, in the space that had been quiet for a while, a low voice of gnashing teeth suddenly came out.

Wang Rui looked up at her, "I advise you not to mess around."

"She's not eligible."

Lin Ruxiang said.

"If you say she is not qualified, then she is not qualified? You should first find out whether you are qualified to meddle in other people's business. She is at least Fu Yanye's legitimate wife. What are you?"

Wang Rui suddenly became angry, and the more he spoke, the worse it sounded.

Lin Ruxiang stood up slowly, spread his hands and asked him, "What do you say I am? Even you were sent by Yan Ye to protect me."

"Not long ago, I stopped accepting his salary shortly after that night we had sex."

"what?"

Lin Ruxiang asked him in disbelief.

She always thought that he was still accepting Fu Yanye's salary.

Fu Yanye was still his boss, and if Fu Yanye didn't let him leave her, it meant that Fu Yanye still cared about her.

But Wang Rui said...

Lin Ruxiang kept shaking his head: "You are talking nonsense."

"Is it nonsense that you can check my account, and there is another thing I want to remind you, you better be sober and don't do things you shouldn't do to Zhuo Jian, otherwise, can your Lin family gain a foothold in City A?" Little, whether you can still live is a big deal."

Wang Rui suddenly became serious.

"Do you threaten me?"

"Is it a threat? You know very well that your father's business has repeatedly gone wrong, and he even posted such an apology letter on the Internet. Don't you understand? The Lin family has been choked by Fu Yanye now. Death is all in the thought of you father and daughter."

"..."

"Think about it yourself, besides, I'm leaving!"

Wang Rui looked at her, and it didn't take long for him to say the next four words.

Lin Ruxiang was still thinking about Zhuo Jian's pregnancy, until Wang Rui left for a while, she didn't realize that Wang Rui said that he was going to leave her.

-

In the evening, Zhuo Jian sent Fu Yanye a WeChat message 10 minutes before leaving get off work, "Are you free to pick me up?"

"in the hallway."

Fu Yanye sent her three words.

Zhuo Jian was startled, corridor?

which hallway?

She got up reflexively and went out.

When she saw two men standing facing each other not far away, she tensed her scalp and subconsciously walked over.

"Why are we talking here?"

She stepped forward and asked softly.

Fu Yanye and Li Yuqing looked at her at the same time, the difference was that Fu Yanye reached out and gently embraced her in his arms.

"I happened to meet and sent a wedding invitation to Mr. Li."

Fu Yanye explained.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously glanced at Li Yuqing, and Li Yuqing was indeed holding Zhang Dahong's wedding invitation in his hand, but he was not too embarrassed, and praised her, "You were so cute when you were young."

Uh!

Zhuo Jian couldn't find anything to say for a moment.

I don't know why Fu Yanye had the sudden idea to print the photos of the two of them when they were young.

Fu Yanye smiled after hearing this: "Mr. Li means that you are not cute now."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Li Yuqing didn't explain, just replied: "Then you talk, I'll go first."

"it is good!"

Fu Yanye agreed, put his arms around Zhuo Jian and watched Li Yuqing walk away before looking down at Zhuo Jian again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously.

"By the way, many people have already complained about Ah Jian's family members coming and going in and out of the station casually. Mr. Fu should restrain himself appropriately. Waiting outside is actually the same."

Li Yuqing walked a long way but stopped suddenly, quickly for a long time, and reminded him friendly in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Fu Yanye: "..."

Li Yuqing didn't look back when she left again this time, but Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye couldn't help looking at each other again, Fu Yanye asked her with a smile in her phoenix eyes: "Why do your TV stations have so many questions?"

"You can come in as you like, anyway, no one dares to complain in person."

Zhuo Jian didn't care much and replied to him.

Fu Yanye stared at her with dark black eyes for a while and didn't speak again, he knew she was just talking casually.

I really hope that one day, she will control him more like other wives control their husbands.

Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was thinking, seeing him looking at herself, she just looked at him directly.

"Fascinated by your husband's handsome face?"

Fu Yanye waved his hand in front of her and asked her.

"Yes!"

Bewitched by your handsome appearance for more than 20 years.

If I had known that you were dark and treacherous in your heart, I wouldn't have dared to be obsessed with it back then!

Fu Yanye kissed her on the cheek and asked her, "Can I go?"

"I'm going to get my phone and bag."

Zhuo Jian said.

"Ok!"

Fu Yanye agreed, and then walked in with her.

Zhuo Jian packed things quickly, Fu Yanye watched from the door, saw her come out, glanced at the eustoma on her table, and asked, "Who sent it?"

"I do not know!"

Zhuo Jian gently pushed his arm and led him out.

She is also very curious, which great god gave her eustoma.

Fu Yanye continued to ask as he walked, "What is the flower language of eustoma?"

One day, Zhuo Jian discovered that Fu Yanye cared about flower language very much.

The flower language of eustoma is long-lasting love, introverted and deep, unable to get...

There were no cards in the bouquet, and she didn't know who sent the flowers, but seeing Fu Yanye's curiosity, she finally told him the language of flowers.

So Fu Yanye was always very unhappy in the elevator, and Zhuo Jian didn't know how to coax him, so the two went to the first floor and got out of the elevator with their own thoughts.

In the end, I ran into Lin Ruxiang chatting with a colleague.

Lin Ruxiang was more excited when he saw the two of them coming out, nodded to his colleagues, and then walked towards them.

Fu Yanye was also a little surprised to see her, but after thinking about it for a while, he just asked lightly: "Is it suitable to work here?"

"Well! I'm used to it, come pick up Ah Jian from get off work."

Lin Ruxiang looked at him with deep affection and responded.

"Ok!"

Fu Yanye looked down at Zhuo Jian and found that she was a little uncomfortable, so he wanted to take her away quickly.

Lin Ruxiang saw that he was reluctant to give himself one more word, and when the tears of grievance were about to flow, he asked again: "Can you give me an invitation card?"

Fu Yanye looked at her, "Yes."

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Lin Ruxiang smiled gratefully, and said softly: "Then I won't delay you. If you don't bring it with you now, just ask Ah Jian to bring it to me tomorrow."

"Let Wang Rui get it from me, Zhuo Jian won't be here tomorrow."

Fu Yanye let out a faint sound.

His words were not serious, but Lin Ruxiang seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, but he still smiled: "Okay!"

Fu Yanye didn't speak again, but walked past while gently hugging Zhuo Jian.

Lin Ruxiang couldn't help turning his head to look, how long can the two of them walk like this?

She secretly swore in her heart that she must expose Zhuo Jian's false face in public.