I don't deserve your love

"Ah, Jiao, Yang..."

The fruit in Shen Lanxin's hand fell to the ground. She slammed his arm hard and broke his hand, but her breath still seemed to be sucked out of her throat little by little.

"Tell me, is this my child?"

Lin Jiaoyang pinched a little harder, and even slapped half of her face in displeasure, leaving five finger marks on her face.

"Yes Yes……"

Tears from Shen Lan's pinched heart came out, and she looked terribly pitiful.

And that sound finally dispelled Lin Jiaoyang's crazy doubts.

He slowly let go of his hand, then hugged her in his arms, pinched her chin tightly, and said to her: "Listen to me, go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, if this child is not mine, I will make you die without a place to die."

No one could tease him like this, all Lin Jiaoyang's anger could hardly be suppressed at this moment.

How Shen Lanxin couldn't see his thoughts, she shed tears even more fiercely, but she gently touched his heart, hugged his arms, let him feel his tenderness, and humbly swore: "I promise, This child is definitely yours, otherwise I will go out and be hit by a car."

When Lin Jiaoyang heard her vow, he let go of her chin, and gently touched her face. His eyes suddenly became painful and resentful. He touched her forehead, gritted his teeth and murmured: "Lan Xin, I'm sorry. , I didn't doubt you on purpose, don't betray me."

"How could I betray you, Jiaoyang, I love you, I love you, you know, I am willing to do everything for you."

She cupped his face and started kissing him, reassuring him that way.

Lin Jiaoyang slowly leaned back on the sofa, watching her charming eyes and movements, her eyes suddenly became more brutal.

"Did Ruxiang tell you about me again? I know she looks down on me. She started to get acquainted with me just to use me to get Mr. Fu to divorce his wife. She didn't achieve it, and we two walked together again. She didn't like me." I, I think I'm disgusting, but she doesn't think about it, didn't she tell me to do those things? Including that night, if she didn't organize the game, how could I be caught by those beastly things..."

Afterwards, Shen Lanxin cried and complained in his arms.

Lin Jiaoyang suddenly remembered his daughter's scheming, and immediately hugged her and apologized softly: "I'm sorry Lan Xin, it's all my fault, how could I forget her unstoppable temperament, how could I forget her provocation The ability to separate, I'm sorry, did I hurt you just now?"

"I'm fine, as long as you don't misunderstand me, our son is fine, Jiao Yang, you trust me, that's my greatest happiness."

Shen Lanxin leaned against his arms and caressed gently, a knife flashed in her eyes.

"Tomorrow you are going to buy some jewelry or bags you like, huh?"

Lin Jiaoyang touched her and said.

"Aren't you going to the hospital for an examination?"

"Fool, would I not know my own species?"

Lin Jiaoyang suddenly felt better.

It was almost eleven o'clock at night, and it was raining lightly outside. Some people were sleeping peacefully, but some were still living in no fixed place.

Fu Yanye saw Zhuo Jian in the old house from Wang Yue's circle of friends, and the car stopped at the beach.

Would she not be happy to see him?

Lin Ruxiang's phone rang again, and it rang loudly in the car.

Fu Yanye took a look, then got out of the car, and stood by the sea with an umbrella.

The waves are not big, which makes this rainy night seem calmer.

He obviously wanted to see her, but he was afraid that seeing her would upset her.

He suddenly thought of the past, every time she saw him, was she also so uneasy?

I still remember the first time they met after she returned to China, she stood so humble and unconfident at the window, she must have been very sad at that time, his mother was seriously ill, and he gave her a divorce agreement.

But she signed it obediently, without a single complaint, and said that he had done enough.

Why did they experience so much in such a short period of time.

It's that he didn't do well enough.

Fu Yanye looked at the sea, and it took a long time to walk back with long legs.

In the dark night, his tall and straight body looked a little thin and lonely.

In the end, the car drove back to the old house.

The family members were basically asleep, but when Fu Zhengzhi went downstairs to drink water, he happened to come back and saw that his shoulders were a little wet, so he asked him, "Why are you still in the rain?"

"Walk on the side of the road."

Fu Yanye said.

Fu Zhengzhi couldn't help but look at him seriously again. It's true that he feels distressed. He is such a precious son. Although he has a bad temper, he believes that his son is a dedicated and courageous boy.

"Ah Jian is sleeping in the master bedroom with the baby in her arms. Where are you going to sleep?"

Fu Zheng stared at him and asked.

Fu Yanye looked away in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Guest room."

Fu Zhengzhi snorted, patted his son on the shoulder and walked away with the water.

Fu Yanye couldn't bear the moisture on his body, so he also went upstairs, but he went back to the bedroom first, he was not used to using the bathroom in other places.

Sure enough, the mother and son occupied the same bed, but Zhuo Jian habitually slept on one side, and their son was in the middle.

Isn't the seat next to him reserved for him?

Fu Yanye couldn't help but stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then went to get his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Soon, he put his body into the warm water, and his whole body suddenly relaxed.

everything will get better.

he thinks.

Ten minutes later, he put on his pajamas and went out, and slept next to the bed for a while.

His son woke up, opened his eyes and looked at him, then put his hand in his mouth.

Fu Yanye frowned.

Why does this kid like eating hands so much?

Although Wang Yue said that he was like this when he was a child, he still felt that it was too unhygienic, so he took it out, but within two seconds, Cheng Cheng stuffed his hand into his mouth again.

Fu Yanye frowned even tighter, and took it out for him again.

Chengcheng looked at him with big bright eyes, not angry at all, and smiled, then stuffed his hand in again.

Fu Yanye: "..."

The person opposite moved.

Fu Yanye's heart trembled, he raised his eyes, then he didn't dare to stay any longer, took the boy's hand out of his mouth for the last time, and left.

After he left, Chengcheng didn't put his hands in his mouth anymore, but turned his head hard, probably seeing his mother, and started to fumble with his hands.

Zhuo Jian raised her arms to hug him, and patted him gently, but her eyes did not open.

Chengcheng tried her best to turn around, and went directly into her arms.

-

The next morning, the weather was particularly good.

Before Zhuo Jian opened her eyes, she felt Cheng Cheng's hand in her clothes, and a helpless smile appeared on her quiet face.

Cheng Cheng was still sleeping, and when she opened her eyes and saw him, her heart felt as if it had been melted.

This kid's eyelashes are very long and his hair is very black, like Fu Yanye.

Zhuo Jian thought of that person...