I don't deserve your love

drug?

Zhuo Jian's feet suddenly wanted to move forward, but reason made her stop.

Boss Fu is going to send Lin Ruxiang to the hospital, so she follows, isn't it an eyesore?

The marriage was divorced, and she didn't bother to care about it, so she walked out leisurely.

Fu Yanye's car had already left, but Mu Handong was still waiting for her. Seeing her coming out, he greeted her with a smile: "Let's go to the hospital together."

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, then shook her head with a smile: "No need, you can go by yourself."

She is not interested in other people's affairs.

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen to her and Fu Yanye on the road? She looks like she really took medicine."

Mu Handong said.

"Then I won't go anymore."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she walked around him.

Yuan Man drove the car over, she opened the door and got into the car, Yuan Man quickly drove away.

Mu Handong was a little confused about the situation, and the couple was having a fight again?

He felt that Lin Ruxiang might not be able to mess with Fu Yanye, but Miss Lin was the one who was being used instead.

Suddenly, it came to mind that when Zhuo Jian met Zhuo Jian last time, Zhuo Jian held a sharp knife and pressed Lin Ruxiang directly on the neck. I don't know why Lin Ruxiang still has the courage to dare to provoke the couple. Is he not afraid? die?Or is there a hole in the brain?

Mu Handong felt that he would really have less contact with Lin Ruxiang in the future. After all, even if the Lin family hadn't declared bankruptcy, once Lin Jiaoyang went to jail, what kind of fuss would Lin Ruxiang make?

Zhuo Jian closed his eyes and rested his mind after getting into the car, but when he closed his eyes, he saw the image of Lin Ruxiang writhing on Fu Yanye's body, and then he opened his eyes again.

She was absent-minded along the way, Zhuo Jian went to take a shower after returning home, thinking that she would go back to the old house to see her son tomorrow night without working overtime, but when she got out of the shower, she heard a knock on the door.

It's already so late, who will knock on other people's doors?

Zhuo Jian walked to the door wearing a nightgown and wiping her long hair.

Just before she was about to open the door, her hand suddenly gripped the doorknob so tightly that she couldn't move it.

this time...

is it him?

Zhuo Jian breathed out suddenly, wondering if the door should be opened or not.

His deep voice suddenly sounded outside, and he asked: "The password should not be changed, right?"

Zhuo Jian's drooping eyelashes lifted immediately, and she knew that he was asking her, which meant that he knew she was at the door.

Then the password was pressed, and then the door flicked open.

She subconsciously wanted to close it, but Fu Yanye stretched one leg in first, and asked, "Can I take responsibility for pushing you down?"

"You go home."

She just shooed him away with a disturbed sound.

"Hurry up, I'm going to throw up."

Fu Yanye pushed lightly again, and then squeezed into the normal body.

Zhuo Jian couldn't push it, and when she saw his face, she immediately let go of the door and stood aside, looking at him with some annoyance: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll take a shower first."

I don't know what kind of perfume smells around Lin Ruxiang, it's disgusting.

As Fu Yanye said that, he was already walking inside while taking off his clothes.

Zhuo Jian saw him enter her bathroom so grandiosely in a blink of an eye, and immediately didn't know what to say.

Can he stop acting like he's at his own home?

They are all divorced.

Zhuo Jian chased after him, but at the end of the chase, she stood at the door in a daze, not knowing how to drive him away, but soon, a black object flew past her eyes, and she subconsciously opened her hand to catch it.

It's his trousers, and...

Soon there was the sound of running water inside, and Zhuo Jian stood at the door holding his trousers for a while, then turned around and folded his trousers and put them on the sofa.

The clothes on the ground were also picked up and put away one by one.

But what does it taste like?

A woman's perfume?

So he was touched by Lin Ruxiang?

When Fu Yanye came out of the bathroom, he took a dry towel and tied it around his waist. Zhuo Jian glanced at him, stared blankly for a few seconds, and then looked away.

I'm divorced, so I can't look around anymore.

Fu Yanye deliberately walked up to her and sat where she could see out of the corner of her eyes, and asked her, "Is there any water?"

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, stood up and went to find water for him.

The two of them didn't have any physical contact at all, but they just felt ambiguous and made people blush.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, he seemed to have some clothes here, she hurried to the bedroom, took out the clothes for him and put them on the sofa: "Hurry up and change them and go home, remember to give them to you when you leave." I close the door."

Fu Yanye looked at the neatly folded clothes, and turned to her: "I didn't touch her, I asked the hospital staff to bring her in."

Zhuo Jian paused, but soon entered the bedroom again and closed the door.

Why are you still explaining to her.

After the divorce they are both free people.

In the future, they will marry each other, and no one will need to ask anyone else's opinion.

But Fu Yanye got up and walked to the door: "I came here to tell you that even if you don't want me, I am not disrespectful. I was just acting with Lin's father and daughter before, but now Lin is facing bankruptcy. From now on, I will draw a clear line with Lin, and one more important thing is about my father-in-law."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the door panel.

Zhuo Jian kept leaning against the wall, and couldn't help turning her head to look at the door at the end, then opened the door and looked up at him: "About my dad?"

"The death of my father-in-law was probably related to Lin Jiaoyang."

"Really?"

Zhuo Jian immediately stood in front of him and asked him excitedly.

Fu Yanye looked deeply at her finally having turbulent eyes, and agreed: "Yeah."

"I will continue to investigate. Don't misunderstand that I have an old relationship with Lin Ruxiang."

"..."

Zhuo Jian's mouth moved, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"it's OK?"

Fu Yanye asked her humbly again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked him after a long time, "So you're not in the city recently, are you hiding from Lin Ruxiang and Lin Jiaoyang?"

"Well, if I was in the city, they would find me every day, so I just hid abroad."

Fu Yanye looked at her, but couldn't move his eyes.

She had just taken a shower, her skin was white and pink, her hair was half-dry, and she didn't use any makeup on her face, but it was so clean and flimsy that he couldn't help but want to touch it.

But his hands were never able to put her face.

He didn't want to give her a bad impression again.

Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by his dark eyes, and lowered her eyes, "Actually, I have nothing to misunderstand, we are divorced, you can do whatever you want with whoever you want in the future, I..."

"Don't say that."

His hand pressed lightly on her lips.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, not understanding why he was so excited.

Fu Yanye murmured: "You know this was not my intention. At that time, the doctor said that your physical condition should not be stimulated anymore, otherwise you and the child would be in danger, so I had to do that."

He divorced for her well-being.

Zhuo Jian slowly lowered her eyes again, and gently removed his hand from her lips.

It's just that when he was about to let go, his hand was gripped very tightly.

They haven't held hands for a long time.