I don't deserve your love

Wang Yue came in pinched, saw that their mother and son hadn't planned to get up yet, and asked her in a low voice, "Is the baby still awake?"

Zhuo Jian slowly took his hand out of his clothes, got up slowly and nodded: "Yes."

"Oh, it's so big, do you still sleep like this?"

Seeing her actions, Wang Yue scolded her grandson, but her eyes were full of pampering.

Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "I don't know when I put it in, but I slept soundly."

"Our little one is smart, so we don't like to make trouble."

Wang Yue sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to touch her precious grandson's head.

"Mom, if I don't work overtime later, can I come back to accompany him at night?"

Zhuo Jian was also very happy to see Wang Yue feel so sorry for Cheng Cheng, but she wanted to spend more time with her children.

It is impossible to take Chengcheng away, and the Fu parents are reluctant to let her go, and it is impossible to let her go, but they will not object to her coming here.

Wang Yue glanced at her and said helplessly, "You are asking this. This is your home. You can come back whenever you want. Do you still need to ask me?"

Zhuo Jian smiled, her eyes were a little hot, so she didn't speak any more.

"Just because you two are divorced doesn't mean our family is broken up. Don't ask me that in the future."

Wang Yue said her.

Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."

As soon as Chengcheng opened her eyes, she was carried out by Wang Yue. Zhuo Jianjian went to wash her face. When she went out, the room next door opened suddenly. Turning her head, Fu Yanye came out in her pajamas. There was no emotion in the black eyes, only a faint voice: "Morning."

Zhuo Jian stared at him in a daze, and subconsciously nodded after hearing that morning, "Morning."

The eyes were already asking when you'll be back, but the mouth didn't move.

Fu Yanye said, "I'm going to wash up."

Zhuo Jian subconsciously moved out of the way for him, and Fu Yanye went back to the master bedroom.

Did he come back last night?

Looking at his attire, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but think about it, she slept with Cheng Cheng last night, and in the middle of the night she got up to feed Cheng Cheng without seeing him.

and so……

Zhuo Jian later realized that she had been thinking about it for too long, so she stopped immediately.

The entire family was present at breakfast.

Everyone saw that the ring on Zhuo Jian's hand was taken off, but Young Master Fu hadn't.

The young master picked it up last time, but Zhuo Jian didn't.

So this time everyone began to sympathize with the young master again.

Even the elders feel distressed, and it's not easy to show it.

The old lady thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Honey, don't rush to leave after breakfast, I'll give you a little thing."

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian nodded and smiled, "Good grandma."

Feeling that this thing should not be a small thing in grandma's mouth, grandma should have other things, Zhuo Jian's heart is a little heavy, and she doesn't eat much.

The people around her seemed to have no appetite, and they ate very little.

After dinner, Zhuo Jian went to the old lady's room, and the old lady took out a box from an antique cabinet.

The old lady told her to sit beside her and opened the box.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help calling softly: "Grandma."

"The kid is sad, don't you see?"

The old lady asked her nicely while putting the ring on her finger.

Zhuo Jian didn't move, watching the super beautiful diamond-encrusted ring land on her ring finger, blocking the previous mark, the ring was very wide.

I couldn't tell what it was like, until the old lady held her hand and said softly: "Grandma knows that you still love Xiao Ye in your heart, but because of some things you don't know how to face him, don't bother you too sad, life still has to come Go on, don't you?"

Zhuo Jian did not refute.

"Jian Jian, grandma watched you grow up. Grandma knows that too many things have happened to you these years. Parents have passed away one after another, and Xiao Ye is not going well. But grandma can guarantee that you will be very happy in the future after going through this hurdle. Yes, don't want to end when you encounter setbacks, promise grandma, okay?"

The old lady looked at her seriously and told her.

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After Zhuo Jian went downstairs, Fu Yanye was still downstairs, and there was no one else.

Seeing her coming down, Fu Yanye saw the ring on her hand inadvertently, took a breath in his heart, stared at it for a few seconds, and then said to her: "Oh, Yuan Man and the others have something to do, I send you."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "But I drove here."

"Aren't you going to come over at night? At that time, Yuan Man and the others have already gone looking for you."

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, suppressing the urge to take her away directly and told her.

After hearing what he said, Zhuo Jian followed him out the door.

The old lady was still watching from the window of the room, watching the two of them get into the car, and then smiled again.

Who didn't encounter some setbacks when they were young, whether it was career or marriage, it seemed that the world was falling apart at the time, but when they were old, at her age, they would find that those were insignificant.

Zhuo Jian didn't remember until she got in the car. Should she still tell Fu Yanye about her matter?

Yuan Man and Chang Xia spoke for her.

Fu Yanye didn't mention Lin Jiaoyang's matter, but only glanced at grandma's antique ring on her hand, and said, "Take it off."

"Ok?"

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Yanye, and then saw him stretch out his hand. She lowered her eyes and saw his palm, which was very clean.

The ring on her hand was not comfortable, she suddenly understood what he meant, and whispered: "Don't take it off, it's just Grandma's heart."

Fu Yanye glanced at her in a blink of an eye, "Give me your hand."

Zhuo Jian felt that he wanted to slap her off, so she hid her hands behind her back, "No."

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, parked the car on the side of the road, and turned to look at her: "Do you like it?"

"Like it."

Zhuo Jian immediately refuted.

Fu Yanye didn't expect her to like it, but he didn't think it was suitable for her.

But it might be too difficult for her to put her hand in his palm, Fu Yanye looked at her nervous appearance, subconsciously moved forward, Zhuo Jian immediately looked at him defensively, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yanye didn't speak, and stopped.

Damn seat belts.

He sat back slowly, then held the steering wheel firmly and asked her unwillingly, "What do you say when someone asks you why you changed your ring?"

"What do you want me to say?"

He won't let him talk about the divorce, so what?Can he deliver it?

"family heirloom."

Fu Yanye said three words.

family heirloom?

The old objects that grandma has been rare for many years are still invaluable, and they can indeed be family heirlooms. Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."

Seeing her reluctantly nodding her head, Fu Yanye felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart. He couldn't count how many days he hadn't kissed her, but when he thought of the day when the accident happened, he could count it.

He hadn't left for a long time, Zhuo Jian raised his eyes to look at him again, "I'm going to be late."