I don't deserve your love

"Before you did so much and failed to make her suffer. Instead, you sent her to the throne of Mrs. Fu's young lady. In fact, it's just that you underestimated the enemy, why not..."

Shen Lanxin suddenly leaned into her ear, the longer she talked, the bigger Lin Ruxiang's pupils were.

-

At this time, Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye had already returned to the apartment, Ouyang Ping knocked on the door of their bedroom before entering the house, Fu Yanye went to the bathroom, Ouyang Ping said to Zhuo Jian at the door: "Later Be quiet, there is a single dog next door."

Zhuo Jian blushed, and before she could say anything, Fu Yanye had already walked out of the room, hurriedly pushed Ouyang Ping away, and closed the door.

Fu Yanye looked at her, "Why is your face so red?"

While locking the door, Zhuo Jian raised her hand to touch her hot face, "It's a little hot."

Fu Yanye stared at her with black eyes, stood beside the bed and called her, "Come here."

Zhuo Jian reflexively walked over obediently.

I really didn't expect him to come suddenly. When he came, she felt that the whole world had come.

"what?"

Actively stretched his hands into his arms, grabbing his strong waist.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes to see the gentleness between her brows and eyes, couldn't help but gently touched her face, but asked the business first, "What's going on today?"

"Hey! Didn't you ask me to buy clothes for you? After I sent you off, I went to the mall with Sister Pingping, only to meet Lin Ruxiang."

After a few words, Lin Ruxiang fainted!

Fu Yanye heard her limp and lack of strength when she spoke, couldn't help holding her in his arms, and asked her in a low voice: "Isn't she weak enough?"

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian nodded her head, put her chin against his heart, and looked up at him, "Now, do you still feel sorry for her?"

"Ok?"

"In the past, whenever she had a headache, you would die of heartache. What about this time?"

You fought back and forth in the sky, was it for me or for her?

In Zhuo Jian's eyes, there is unconscious desire.

Eager to know his heart and get an answer she wanted.

Fu Yanye frowned slightly, and it took a few seconds before she replied in a low voice, "I'm here for you this time, worrying about you and the baby in my stomach."

Zhuo Jian unconsciously slapped her long eyelashes twice again, for her and the baby?

"Do not believe?"

"Happiness came too suddenly, hehe!"

She pursed her lips and smiled, the smile was gentle and pitiful to me.

Seeing her like that, Fu Yanye couldn't help but lower his head and grab her lips.

Just a slight smile, and I feel a little bored.

This woman, he really wanted to press her down on the bed and ravage her, but now, he could only kiss her to vent.

Zhuo Jian felt that she was being hugged more and more tightly, and then her toes were off the ground.

Fu Yanye lifted her up and asked her, "Would you like to take a bath together?"

Zhuo Jian's small face turned red instantly, and then shook her head slowly.

Fu Yanye smiled and said, "Let's go together."

"Fu Yanye, I don't want to wash with you."

"what you want!"

"I do not want!"

"what you want!"

She really didn't want it, but in the end, she still stood under the shower with him.

Zhuo Jian was embraced by him from behind, and she begged sadly, "Don't do it well?"

"Well! Just take a shower!"

Fu Yanye agreed.

He really did it, but...

When Zhuo Jian was carried out half an hour later, she was lying on the bed and could not move at all.

Soft legs.

Fu Yanye took a hair dryer to help her dry her hair very carefully.

Zhuo Jian was a little listless, until he heard him turn off the hair dryer and call her: "Jian Jian."

"Ok?"

She looked up at him in surprise, her eyes were already a little hard to open.

"I'll stay, okay?"

Fu Yanye said suddenly.

"what?"

stay?

"I'll stay here to study with you."

Fu Yanye sat beside her, put his hand lightly on her shoulder, and said softly.

Zhuo Jian immediately got up and sat down, looking at him dully, "How can this be done?"

"Why not? Don't you want me to stay?"

"I...but you can't stay for me."

Zhuo Jian slowed down, she asked her heart, of course she would like him to stay, she wanted to be with him, but is this normal?

"Will you?"

Fu Yanye asked her patiently.

"I don't want to disrupt your normal life."

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then lowered her head and said.

"My normal life? Isn't it you?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and looked at him. Is she his normal life?

"I am, but I can't be your whole life, you still have such a big group to manage, and you still have so many friends."

"..."

Fu Yanye suddenly stopped talking, and just stared at her straightly.

Zhuo Jian was flustered by his look, and couldn't help muttering, "Isn't it? Did I say something wrong?"

She never dared to think that she was his everything.

Fu Yanye smiled suddenly, and took his hand away from her shoulder, "You are right, you are just a part of my life, not the whole."

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt that something was wrong, and she was even more sure that he was angry, so she couldn't help but gently hooked his little finger with his hand, but as soon as he touched it, he took it away.

Zhuo Jian was flustered immediately, "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean? Is there a problem with my understanding? You don't ask me to treat you as everything, but you're not afraid that you only belong to me?"

"..."

"Fu Yanye."

She called him softly.

Fu Yanye turned his face away and stopped looking at her, "You want to say that we are all just a part of each other's life? Am I not good enough for you?"

"I didn't say you were not good enough to me."

Especially during this time, she was almost spoiled by him.

"Then why are you still so clear?"

Fu Yanye questioned again, and stared straight at her in the blink of an eye, that look was like a sharp dagger.

In the darkness, straight to the depths of her eyes.

Zhuo Jian was suddenly a little dazed.

what did she say?

pissed him off.

"Go to bed first, I'll go out to get some air."

Fu Yanye said.

It's just that when he got up, he found that only a bath towel was tied around his waist, and he frowned in confusion, then didn't move.

Seeing that he couldn't go out, Zhuo Jian got up and gently pulled him: "Don't be angry, that's not what I meant."

"I know exactly what you mean."

"Do you want to sleep?"

Seeing that he was still so angry, Zhuo Jian held back for a long time, and only uttered this sentence.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her, with his hands on his hips angrily.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, then lowered her head, "Do you want to sleep?"

"Mrs. Fu, can I trouble you to be more serious about me? I'm still angry now."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian lowered her head and didn't look at him, she just muttered: "I know you're angry, but it's already very late."

"Zhuo Jian, if you don't..."

"Lost!"