I don't deserve your love

For your own safety, it's better to open it.

Fu Yanye noticed her small movements and frowned: "Close the door."

Zhuo Jian put her hands behind her back, looked at him with clear eyes and lowered them, her long eyelashes covered up the rebellion in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Just tell me if you have anything, I'll be leaving later."

"come here."

Fu Yanye sat lazily on the sofa, with one hand on his lap and the other on the back of the sofa, lightly tapping on it to order her.

Zhuo Jian glanced at the space left in the sofa, and was immediately alert, "I can hear you."

Even at the door.

Fu Yanye smiled, laughing in anger, "Really? Do you want me to invite you over? I'm neither serious nor serious."

"..."

Zhuo Jian's hands behind her back were about to become tangled, and she walked over reluctantly.

Fu Yanye saw that she had no intention of sitting down, but just stood in front of him to fight against him, so she couldn't help but sighed, "Zhuo Jian, what do you want?"

What does she want?

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "What do I want? I don't think about it?"

"I didn't think about it, you were pregnant and drove around there?"

Fu Yanye stared straight at her and questioned her.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian lowered her head again, "It's because I didn't think carefully about this matter."

In fact, she felt that everything was within the controllable range. In fact, his cars would feel super easy to drive after driving it once or twice. Of course, she knew that explaining was meaningless.

Fu Yanye felt that she was particularly insincere, and she was just trying to play him off.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then looked up at him, and seeing that he was not happy, she said, "I won't leave from now on."

She always spoke softly, but gave him a particularly rebellious feeling.

Fu Yanye nodded, shook his hand on the sofa, and then let go.

Seeing him like that, Zhuo Jian asked again: "Is there anything else?"

Fu Yanye couldn't breathe, and looked at her with thin lips slightly parted.

What does she mean by that?

Just so disgusted with him?

Do you want to fly away now?

That's right, how could he forget that she likes to be alone in a foreign country, how good it is to be unrestrained?

How could she want to stick with him every day, and be...

Fu Yanye thought of some of Ouyang Ping's words, and he didn't realize that Ouyang Ping was right. It's not like he didn't know how to give in to a woman, but he just wanted to be more serious in her heart. Could it be that difficult?

"Sit down."

Fu Yanye called her.

Zhuo Jian glanced at the seat next to him, it was too narrow.

"If you have nothing else to do, I'll go downstairs first. The elders won't come back for lunch, so I plan to go to the TV station."

"So you didn't count me in the whole time you came back?"

Fu Yanye asked her patiently.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "Yeah!"

Then Qing Mou met his gaze, at that moment she saw his fury, and immediately turned her eyes away, "I'm leaving."

"Zhuo Jian, don't deceive people too much."

Fu Yanye suddenly gritted his teeth and said to her.

Zhuo Jian was almost out of breath, but she turned to look at him patiently, "Do you need me to stay?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, the hatred inside was not concealed.

"You didn't say a word from the beginning to the end that you want me to stay, so how do I know what you mean? You said I bullied people too much, how did I bully you?"

Zhuo Jian finally couldn't help asking him stubbornly.

Now it was his turn to be silent.

Zhuo Jian looked at him silently, turned her head and left.

"Where's my ring?"

he asked suddenly.

Zhuo Jian stopped again, ring?

She turned her head again and asked him, "Are you sure you want more?"

"Did I say no?"

"Then why did you take it off?"

"..."

"The wedding ring is such an important token, symbolizing the token of a lifetime, why do you take it off? If you take off the ring whenever we have a problem, why do you need to put it back on?"

Zhuo Jian continued to ask him, but he was speechless.

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she left, only to realize that the ring had become a scar in her heart.

Fu Yanye sat on the sofa by himself and didn't move for a long time.

only……

Zhuo Jian couldn't leave either.

When she went downstairs, she suddenly found that her family was gone, and the door was tightly closed.

The kind that can't be opened.

She didn't open it twice, and couldn't help but stand there angrily, thinking about her mistakes behind closed doors.

Is he playing this trick again?

He can control the door of Shengyuan's room, but what can he do here?

She thought that Wang Yue had the final say in this family, and all the rights belonged to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue?

Yes, she can find her mother.

Zhuo Jian thought of Wang Yue, and immediately took out her mobile phone to call her. Wang Yue answered the phone, Zhuo Jian heaved a sigh of relief, and asked her: "Mom, what's the password for our door, I can't open it if I close it accidentally."

After hearing this, Wang Yue muttered on the phone, "I didn't set a password."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Baby, who is with you at home now, ah, I'll come right away, baby, wait a minute, if you really can't open it, find an unlocking company, I'm busy here, I'll tell you later, okay?"

Wang Yue was a little noisy over there, and was soon interrupted and hung up the phone.

Zhuo Jian also let go weakly.

Call the lock company?

Probably not necessary.

Zhuo Jian turned sideways and looked upstairs.

Fu Yanye.

Young Master Fu, Boss Fu, what exactly do you mean?

Zhuo Jian later went back to the sofa in the living room to sit down, picked up the newspaper that grandpa had read in the morning, opened it, and read it. The financial page reported the difficulties encountered by the Lin Group. She suddenly remembered that Lin Jiaoyang called her a few days ago Asking her to help intercede with Fu Yanye, his eyes became more sensitive unconsciously.

Will Lin really go bankrupt?

Once he was so brilliant.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, the aunt came to ask her, "Young Madam, what would you like to have for lunch, shall we start preparing it now?"

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes, a little confused, thinking of not long after breakfast, she murmured, "I'm not very hungry, just get some."

"Then, what about the young master?"

Auntie asked again.

"Young master, then you can ask the young master himself."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she tried her best to twitch the corners of her mouth to be polite.

The aunt smiled, "Oh, young lady, the husband and wife can't quarrel overnight, otherwise, what if there is a problem after the quarrel?"

"But we have been separated for several nights, what should we do?"

Zhuojian asked nonchalantly, raised her hand to support her chin and began to trouble herself.

"Why don't you ask the young master what you want to eat? Sometimes, as long as one of the husband and wife bows his head first, the matter will be over. You two grew up together, and you should know each other very well. It's not long since the wedding, young lady , you can't be foolish and let other women take advantage of your loopholes."

Thinking of the messy gossip news outside, Auntie couldn't help reminding Zhuo Jian a few more words.

In the past few days, everyone has really worried about their husband and wife, for fear that there is something wrong with them.

Zhuo Jian smiled, and touched the ring finger's wedding ring with her thumb from under her index finger and middle finger, and accidentally saw that her aunt did not have a ring on her hand, so she couldn't help asking, "Auntie, why don't you wear a wedding ring? "

"Wedding ring? Hey, we didn't have this popular at that time. Besides, our family was really poor at that time, so we just got a certificate and lived. What's the wedding ring?"

The aunt looked down at her hands and explained to her without any complaints.

Zhuo Jian was a little surprised when he heard it, and when he saw Fu Yanye inadvertently, he couldn't help but look at him seriously again. He stood on the stairs and didn't go down.