I don't deserve your love

"What if we separate?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but asked him again.

Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes, led her to dance lightly, and replied by the way: "If we separate, I have no obligation to accompany you again."

obligation?

Zhuo Jian smiled and didn't ask anything else.

After the night came, the wedding finally entered a relatively comfortable stage.

All kinds of games are over, and the rest is singing and dancing to congratulate.

Zhuo Jian felt that her performance in this wedding was not very natural, but it was okay.

It is the greatest luck not to make a fool of yourself.

The surrounding cameras are still working, as if to record the moment when the wedding ends.

It was completely dark, and the surrounding lights had already been connected. Su Bai sang a song, Eason Chan's wedding blessing.

His expressive face made everyone laugh, and Zhuo Jian, sitting on the wooden seat beside him, couldn't help laughing too.

This person is really as naughty as he was when he was a child.

He never liked her.

Fu Yanye stood with Yan Zheng, watching him sing, Yan Zheng sighed helplessly, "Those who don't know think he is Zhuo Jian's ex-boyfriend."

Fu Yanye looked at Su Bai faintly, "He does."

Yan Zheng glanced at him and suddenly felt that there might be a story between the two brothers that he didn't know?

After ten o'clock, the media was sent away by a separate yacht, and the older guests were also sent away, leaving the young friends to stay and continue to have fun.

But Zhuo Jian was quietly pulled away from the crowd by Fu Yanye.

Zhuo Jian felt a hand holding her, subconsciously looked down, and then followed the hand with the wedding ring up, she saw his face.

The light was too dim, and he was not as indifferent as before, but a little softer.

Zhuo Jian followed him out, away from the crowd.

There are a lot of tents in the forest today.

He took her to the most special one.

Zhuo Jian saw a bed covered with red roses inside, and she didn't need to guess that it was specially prepared for them.

Thinking about it, Zhuo Jian's face became hot unconsciously, and her big beautiful eyes moved away from the bed to look elsewhere, there was a white bathtub not far away.

In such a temporary place, he still made such a complete set?

Zhuo Jian was puzzled: "Is this bathtub really suitable for taking a bath? Where did you get the bath water?"

"There are only a few people's hearts in this world that can't be bought with money at present."

So saying, he took off his coat.

Zhuo Jian stood beside the bathtub, watching his movements in a blink of an eye, her heart beat faster unconsciously.

He didn't ask her about the pregnancy again, did he not want to ask, or just didn't have time?

Zhuo Jian felt that she was thinking too much, which really shouldn't be, but when he loosened his tie and threw it on the bed, and unbuttoned it, she turned sideways nervously, with her hands behind her back as usual, "What are you doing?" Well?"

Fu Yanye stopped and stared at her intently, "What are you afraid of?"

afraid?

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "I'm not afraid."

Fu Yanye walked towards her, Zhuo Jian walked uncomfortably to the other side of the bathtub, bent down and turned on the copper-colored faucet.

Sure enough, warm water came out of it, but at this moment she had no time to think about where the water came from, because he walked over.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with a sigh of relief, then lowered her head again, and said in a low voice, "There are still many people outside."

Fu Yanye paused, and after a long while, there was finally a sneer in her long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"You think I'm going to touch you?"

"..."

That's right, the wedding night, isn't it just a matter of bumping into each other?

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, until he looked at her with such disgust, she timidly avoided his eyes again.

Someone sprinkled a layer of rose petals in the bathtub, the more water there was, the petals floated up.

Fu Yanye stood across the bathtub from her, his black eyes swept to her flat belly, and then stopped.

He had to admit that her graceful figure wrapped in a thin layer of wedding veil was indeed different from before. Although her lower abdomen was still flat, at this moment he was visibly wider.

Thinking of the last time Jian Lian told him that her waist and abdomen were wider, he didn't believe it at the time. In his eyes, she was as thin as a knife.

How stupid is he?

So many people reminded him that he didn't realize that his little wife was pregnant.

And she herself said that she likes to eat sour recently.

The more Fu Yanye thought about it, the angrier he became. From last night until now, he let himself put this matter aside.

But at this moment, the two of them stood facing each other.

He looked at her again, seeing the anxiety on her face, but he only said lightly: "You know that I hate cheating the most."

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, but she had no other thoughts.

It should come sooner or later.

But the wedding is over.

It seemed a bit late for him to renege on the debt.

"You don't want to say something to me?"

Fu Yanye was even angrier when she couldn't answer even one word.

Seeing him furious, Zhuo Jian thought for a while and asked humbly, "Does it have to be now? Not tonight..."

"Not what?"

She was too shy to speak out, but Fu Yanye asked suddenly.

Zhuo Jian blushed and looked at the water in the bathtub, and murmured, "Wedding night!"

The fire all over Fu Yanye's body was immediately extinguished by her four words so delicate and soft.

She also knew it was their wedding night?

Fu Yanye looked at her lowered eyebrows angrily, and then asked her: "What happened to the wedding night? I forced you to do the wedding. What do you care about the wedding night?"

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, not knowing what he meant by these words.

She spends the day today surrounded by people's praise.

And wearing makeup and makeup is also fluttering and bright all day long.

She even wanted to make the day perfect.

but……

Listening to his questioning, Zhuo Jian felt like she was thinking too much.

He is angry!

And is very angry!

So, she doesn't have to think about carefully serving him on his wedding night. He probably wants to run away from home now, but fortunately they are not at home.

With the thoughts of these little women in mind, Zhuo Jian only dared to stare at the water in the bathtub with her big eyes.

It was still very lively outside, and the laughter of handsome men and beautiful women could be heard from time to time.

Before the bathtub was full, she bent down to turn off the tap, then stood up again, but still kept her head down and dared not look at him.

Fu Yanye felt that she still regarded herself as an immature little girl and had no intention of being responsible to him at all.

To put it nicely, will you die?

Zhuo Jian didn't understand his thoughts at all.

After a long time, a familiar voice finally sounded outside the door, it was Su Bai calling him, "Yan Ye, come out quickly, we are waiting for you."

The couple looked at each other reflexively.

Zhuo Jian whispered: "Then..."

"Don't go out!"

"it is good!"

Zhuo Jian also thought, just put a basin of bath water, it would be a pity to go out with the water.

But when she looked up again, she found that he seemed to be still on fire. At that time, she had the idea to push him into the water and put out the fire for him.

Fu Yanye asked her: "Do you have anything to say to me?"