I don't deserve your love

"Otherwise the tiger poison would not eat its son. I believe you are willing to poison me to death, but I don't believe you are willing to poison your son to death, even though you always say you don't like him."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she ate the pudding.

Fu Yanye frowned slightly and lowered his head.

Did she think that children could be more important than her?

Why doesn't she understand him at all?

Fu Yanye suddenly remembered the saying that there is a generation gap, there will not be a generation gap between them, and he was very sure of this from the bed.

But she was like this now, he sighed helplessly.

When Zhuo Jian was eating pudding, she kept thinking about how the relationship between the two of them could be normal, and she didn't think about it after eating, but there was one thing she had to do, that is, go.

So after eating the pudding, she put down the bowl, sat on the sofa and said politely to him, "Can I go?"

Fu Yanye looked up at her, but didn't answer.

"I originally planned to come back for the weekend and leave, but it has been delayed."

Zhuo Jian returned to him.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, then looked at his hand that had worn the ring, and touched it around.

Zhuo Jian looked at his hand and immediately understood what he meant, but she still pretended not to see it and said, "Then I've booked a plane ticket."

She picked up the mobile phone next to her, and Fu Yanye watched her actually open a certain software to book a flight ticket, and reminded her, "Don't book today."

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, and nodded after a few seconds, "Then tomorrow morning, it can't be later."

He needed time. Hearing that she didn't insist on leaving today, he felt a little more relaxed and didn't question it anymore.

"Plane at 08:30 tomorrow morning."

Zhuo Jian told him after finishing ordering.

Fu Yanye lowered his head and remained silent.

It was raining again outside, Zhuo Jian looked outside in a blink of an eye, then looked at him again, and asked him, "Are you okay today?"

Fu Yanye looked at her and remained silent.

Zhuo Jian always felt that his silent silence seemed to be an accusation, but she just asked him a question, and he just had to answer.

Fu Yanye sighed in confusion, and soon asked her again, "Do you still want to eat?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

The two looked at each other, and after only three seconds, they both looked out the window in the blink of an eye.

It was raining harder and harder outside.

Zhuo Jian got up and walked to the window, looking at the gloomy sky connecting with the sea in the distance, she couldn't help but think that there might be a heavy rain later.

What about the back?

She turned to look at him and realized that he was looking at her too.

His cell phone rang again, he took a look and found that it was Lin Ruxiang, subconsciously glanced at Zhuojian again, and picked it up lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Yan Ye, I heard that Ah Jian and Li Yuqing were surrounded by reporters in the hotel last night? Is she okay?"

Lin Ruxiang spoke in a very concerned tone.

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian, "Looking for you."

Zhuo Jian was startled, but subconsciously walked over and took his mobile phone to his ear.

"What do you want to know?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"I, you and Yan Ye are together? Didn't you quarrel?"

Lin Ruxiang was a little surprised that she dared to answer Fu Yanye's call.

"We are also husband and wife when we quarrel. If Miss Lin has something to say, you can just say it. If it's okay, I'll hang up."

Zhuo Jian said something lightly, but unexpectedly met Fu Yanye's eyes, immediately lowered her head guiltyly, and turned to look elsewhere.

"You are indeed husband and wife, but you..."

"..."

Zhuo Jian couldn't listen to her nagging, so she hung up the phone directly.

She was very short of people, Lin Ruxiang had nothing serious to do, she just called Fu Yanye as an excuse.

She returned the phone to Fu Yanye, but Fu Yanye didn't answer it.

Zhuo Jian lowered her head and put the phone on the table for him, and said to him, "She seems to be just calling you with an excuse. I have nothing else to do and I want to go upstairs and take a nap."

"Since she was talking to me on the phone, why did you hang up instead of returning it to me?"

Fu Yanye asked her back.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

I really didn't expect to be asked such a question.

"Then you can call her back."

Zhuo Jian said something unhappy, then turned and left.

Fu Yanye watched her go upstairs, tapped his fingers on the sofa a few times unconsciously, then got up and put away the bowl.

He was not interested in calling that woman.

But if Lin Ruxiang provokes him so much, isn't he afraid that the Lin family will go bankrupt early?

Zhuo Jian went to take a shower, then changed into comfortable pajamas and lay down on the bed.

She is so sleepy.

She didn't know what time it was, but she felt a heat in her stomach and unconsciously moved.

Fu Yanye sat by the bed, looked at her lower abdomen, couldn't help touching it with his hand, moved away when she saw her move, and then couldn't help looking there.

She was wearing a suit, the top was a bit short, and her beautiful belly was exposed when she moved. He saw that it was different from before, and he couldn't help but gently leaned forward.

Zhuo Jian's breathing was stagnant, and she didn't catch her breath for a long time.

Fu Yanye lay there gently, listening to something beating in her stomach, is it that kid?

Zhuo Jian heard her heart beating like thunder, yes, she woke up, woke up by his sudden movement.

But she didn't dare to move, it was rare for him to communicate with the child like this.

Until his hand caressed her skin, her fine hairs gradually stood up, and then she had to move again.

Only then did Fu Yanye leave her lower abdomen, and then came before her eyes.

Zhuo Jian felt that there was someone in front of her, she closed her eyes and pretended to be a reaction after falling asleep, and turned over.

But as soon as she moved, her small waist would attract his attention. From the side view, that curve was so good that it made his heart itch.

His hand couldn't help pressing on her side waist, and then slowly moved in, still reaching her lower abdomen.

Zhuo Jian's whole body was tense, and she didn't dare to breathe at all.

"Want to suffocate yourself?"

Fu Yanye was behind her, pressing the back of her head and asking her.

Zhuo Jian took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily.

"what are you doing?"

She asked him in a low voice, but her voice was still vague.

"Ask if that kid has been abused by his mother."

Fu Yanye said.

The corners of Zhuo Jian's mouth twitched after hearing this, and she murmured, "There is only one person in our family who can abuse others, and that person's surname is Fu, not Zhuo."

"Really? Why do I think that person's surname is Zhuo?"

Fu Yanye retorted.

The room was a little dark, a little heavy, and a little quiet. The two of them endured each other for half a minute. Zhuo Jian slowly turned around and looked up at him.

Fu Yanye also looked at her with dark eyes, not so indifferent, but still elusive to her.

"Abusers often don't know they're abusing."

There was a stubborn look in her eyes.

Fu Yanye's hand was still on her warm skin, and he exerted a little force, "I don't think I'm a sadist. If you don't know what sadism is, I don't mind letting you know."

"What do you mean? Do you still want, yes, a pregnant woman to be violent?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly had a sore nose, or the bed was too warm, she was so wronged.