I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye pinched her fingers a little harder. She wanted to come back and make such a big fuss, so she just left?

Taking off his ring doesn't deter her at all?

"Then... that's the only way to go? Fu Yanye, are you taking your wife to the airport, or should I go to Lao Zhou?"

Wang Yue looked at her son in a blink of an eye, she didn't seem to speak so bluntly before, she asked him slowly, testing him.

"I have something to do this afternoon."

He stood up suddenly, turned around and walked away with long legs.

The living room suddenly fell silent, Zhuo Jian looked at his back and had nothing to say.

-

It's just that she was driven out of the old house by Uncle Zhou when it was almost two o'clock, and his car was still parked nearby.

"Young madam, that seems to be the young master."

Uncle Zhou slowed down and looked at the opposite coast.

Zhuo Jian looked outside, and when she saw his back, her heart stopped.

Fu Yanye turned and walked towards them.

Uncle Zhou stopped the car slowly.

Zhuo Jian put her hand on the seat in front and said to Uncle Zhou, "Uncle Zhou, let's go."

"The young master seems to be coming to say hello."

Uncle Zhou kindly reminded her.

Zhuo Jian looked out of the window again in a blink of an eye, seeing that the more clearly he saw, the more nervous she became, so she said again, "Uncle Zhou, we won't wait for him anymore, I'm going to be late."

"Young madam, husband and wife can't have overnight feuds. What's more, the young master is obviously waiting for you. If I take you away directly, the young master will not fire me. You also know that my wife is not in good health. The family even pointed out that With my salary, right?"

"..."

Uncle Zhou is from the Fu family.

Zhuo Jian knew that she had no intention of saying more.

Fu Yanye didn't go there after he arrived, but Uncle Zhou got out of the car and went to the back to open the door for Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to get out of the car and stood beside the car with her bag on her back.

Uncle Zhou saw that there was no way to push it, so he went straight forward.

Fu Yanye was separated from her, and his black eyes were staring straight at her.

As if waiting for her to approach.

Zhuo Jian was unwilling, but still walked over.

"Aren't you okay?"

Zhuo Jian asked him softly, lowering her head.

Fu Yanye stared at her for a while, then turned around to open the passenger door of his car, then turned to look at her again, motioning for her to get in the car.

The sea was windy, so she endured it for two seconds, then walked over, paused for a while, and sat in.

She just can't beat him.

But when she got into the co-pilot, the sudden closure inside still made her eyes blur inexplicably.

Fu Yanye went around the front to open the door on the driver's side, and immediately put on his seat belt after getting in, but the car didn't start immediately.

After almost a minute, Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, "Aren't you leaving?"

Only then did Fu Yanye start the car, and the speed was also careless, which made people want to go crazy.

Zhuo Jian looked out the window for a while, glanced at her watch, and then turned to look at him again, "If you slow down a bit, I won't have to leave."

Fu Yanye spread his hands, "You drive?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

After giving birth, the first thing to do is learn to drive.

Fu Yanye glanced at her, seeing that she was finally willing to shut up, and continued to drive slowly.

Not even the way to the airport.

As she walked forward, Zhuo Jian realized, isn't this the way home?

She looked at Fu Yanye in a blink of an eye: "I'm going to the airport."

Fu Yanye didn't seem to hear, and continued to drive to Shengyuan.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was starting to make trouble again, and she still had nothing to do with him.

She was very convinced that no matter what she said next, he would pretend that he didn't hear it.

Even when she said, "Stop."

He didn't stop the car, and drove directly back to Shengyuan.

There were a few reporters staying near Shengyuan, and he deliberately opened the car window to let them take pictures.

After entering Shengyuan, after the car parked downstairs of her house, she immediately opened the door and walked out without looking back.

Fu Yanye looked in the rearview mirror for 15 seconds.

He thought he could wait 30 seconds at least.

But in 15 seconds he pushed open the car door, and then strode out after him.

"You can't catch up."

Fu Yanye grabbed her and reminded her.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him and said angrily, "I'll wait for the next shift."

"stay."

Fu Yanye grabbed her wrist, and after a few seconds, these three words blurted out.

He didn't want to say anything else, he just wanted to keep her.

Zhuo Jian's eye sockets were extremely hot.

stay?

Why should she stay?

She came to get back together, but before they could do anything, they got farther and farther away.

"Why stay? Arguing? I already regret coming back."

Zhuo Jian's voice was hoarse and vague, and she wanted to push his hand away from his wrist after speaking, but she failed.

Her wrist was red from his grip, but he just didn't let go.

Zhuo Jian could only look at him again, "Fu Yanye, can you let go of me?"

Without saying a word, Fu Yanye lifted her up from the ground.

Zhuo Jian was startled, she didn't say anything, she felt her stomach was in danger, and immediately yelled, "Fu Yanye, baby."

Fu Yanye suddenly remembered, and immediately put her down, so...

Her slender legs were hanging on his muscular waist, he stopped, seeing her nervous expression, he forgot, he was just afraid that she would run away.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with tears in her eyes, as delicate as she wanted.

Fu Yanye didn't dare to look any further, and continued to walk with her in his arms.

Zhuo Jian could only hug him, but it was sunny, she looked around, although there was no one there, she still lowered her head and buried her face on his shoulder in shame.

Fu Yanye's blood surged up all of a sudden, and he was very hot.

She was willing to hide from him at such a time, so he didn't have this fight with her in vain.

When he got home, he closed the door, carried her to the living room, and asked her, "Sofa or bedroom?"

These words are familiar.

During the days when the two of them were ambiguous, he didn't know how many times he asked this question.

At that time, these words had some hints.

but now……

Zhuo Jian stared at him, held back for a long time, and murmured: "Sofa."

Fu Yanye carried her over, but for a moment he didn't know how to let her go.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "You won't let me go?"

Fu Yanye: "You can hug me for a while."

Zhuo Jianjian didn't speak, let him hug him if he wanted to, and let him hug him if he was exhausted.

Fu Yanye didn't look at her, just sat with her until his cell phone rang.

Zhuo Jian struggled a little, and Fu Yanye sat on the sofa with her in his arms. She was still riding on his lap, which was ambiguous and made people blush.

Zhuo Jian wanted to leave, but he put his hand on her waist, looked at her to warn her not to move, answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Is Jian Jian on the plane?"

"No, just leave it alone for now."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wang Yue: "..."

I wish it wasn't for me, your daughter-in-law is already at the airport by now, hum.

But the mother is not in a hurry to ask her son for credit.

Fu Yanye put down the phone, leaned back, put his hands on her waist, and stared at her straight with his black eyes, "Don't tell me when you come back, or don't tell me if you want to leave, I thought I would It is very important in your heart, it seems that I really think too much."