I don't deserve your love

"A paparazzi has been following Lin Ruxiang all this time, saying that recently Lin Ruxiang often brings some girls to some nightclubs..."

Li Yuqing frowned suddenly, having a bad guess.

After hearing this, Sheng Xin asked, "Mr. Li, what does Mr. Li mean, are these girls with no financial resources that she found from the hospital?"

Ouyang Ping and Zhuo Jian also looked at Li Yuqing curiously.

"If so, she's one of the big stories of the month."

Li Yuqing glanced at Ouyang Ping and Zhuo Jian while talking.

"Ah!"

Sheng Xin smiled wryly, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine.

Li Yuqing thought for a while, "But this matter still needs to be investigated, and we can't listen to this girl's one-sided words."

If this is what Li Yuqing thinks, then Lin Ruxiang is really sinister and vicious, without a conscience.

After the meal, the four of them walked back together, and Sheng Xin asked, "Do you want me to see you off?"

Yuan Man and Chang Xia stood up immediately: "Mr. Sheng, have you forgotten us?"

Sheng Xin turned around, then smiled helplessly: "Yeah, why did I forget you two?"

Ouyang Ping said: "Mr. Sheng also said that he doesn't have that kind of thoughts on us, Jian Jian. Don't be like some people who love you and don't know it. We, Jian Jian, are all focused on Boss Fu. You have no chance." of."

Li Yuqing glanced at Ouyang Ping, felt that her mouth was really smart, and took her hand: "Let's go back first."

"Ah."

After the couple left, Sheng Xin and Zhuo Jian also went out. Yuan Man just wanted to drive, but a cool sports car stopped at the door.

Sheng Xin glanced at the car and said with a smile, "Then I'll go first."

"it is good."

Young King Zhuojian stepped back to give way to him.

After Sheng Xin left, Fu Yanye glanced at her, "Madam is still in the car?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, and after the staff took the initiative to open the car door, she thanked her and got in.

Fu Yanye quickly drove her out of there.

Zhuo Jian asked him: "Aren't you taking care of your son at home?"

"My son is asleep."

Fu Yanye said lightly.

The two arrived at Shengyuan in silence. After getting off the car, Zhuo Jian asked Yuan Man and Chang Xia to go back to rest, and Fu Yanye was waiting for her.

After entering the elevator, Zhuo Jian automatically stood aside, and Fu Yanye walked in casually with her long legs, watching her small movements deliberately giving way, but she was very displeased.

She came back and did nothing to take him.

Fu Yanye stopped in front of her, and Zhuo Jian looked at him with sharp eyes, "Are you unhappy today?"

Always ask, or he might stare at her.

"Ah."

Fu Yanye agreed.

"The reason?"

Zhuo Jian asked again.

"Have a good time celebrating?"

Fu Yanye raised his hand to hook her heart, and the hair wrapped around her fingertips gently stroked her and asked.

"It's just eating together, there's nothing special about it."

"Oh!"

Fu Yanye glanced at her with dark eyes, let go of her hair, put his hands in his pockets, and approached her again.

Zhuo Jian took a step back and was stuck against the wall of the ladder.

Fu Yanye immediately reached out and hugged her back, letting her back lie in his arms, and her face was a little closer to hers.

They haven't been like this for a long time.

She always deliberately keeps her distance.

She seems to be very busy these days, with programs and book releases, and people come to her for dinner every day. Although she has turned down a few times, Fu Yanye feels that she still doesn't have much time for him.

Soon his forehead was against hers, and he murmured, "When will you be with me?"

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian didn't understand.

"I can accompany you."

"Aren't we together every day?"

"No."

Fu Yanye retorted in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"You are here, not here."

Fu Yanye raised his hand and gently pointed to her heart.

Zhuo Jian looked down, not knowing how to explain.

After the elevator opened, she breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "Go home first."

"Will you drink with me?"

"Do you want to drink?"

"Ah."

"Brother Su Bai complained to me today that you haven't been drinking with him recently. Isn't this the time you used to drink? I just came back to take care of my son. How about going to the long-lost nightlife?"

In other words, Young Master Fu is now off work every night, unless he is socializing with clients, otherwise he is taking care of the baby at home. She is so polite that she wonders if he is the Fu Yanye she knows.

Fu Yanye suddenly touched her forehead, and she groaned in pain. She wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but he grabbed it tightly.

He took her out of the elevator and went home.

Like going to war.

Or a destination in particular that requires determination.

The result, is home.

"You hurt me."

As soon as the door was closed, Zhuo Jian held up his hand and said.

Fu Yanye turned his head to look, and then looked at her again.

Originally, he was full of grievances, but now when he heard her say that it hurts, the tall and big man suddenly bent down and lifted the woman against the wall, and immediately fought with each other.

Zhuo Jian's eyes were a little dizzy, and she hugged him drowsily, and had no chance to cry out for pain.

His kiss was close and domineering.

Before being kissed to death by him, Zhuo Jian suddenly hugged him tightly, and sucked his lips when she found the opportunity.

Fu Yanye stopped suddenly, but his breathing was still very short.

Zhuo Jian hugged the top of his head, slowly sucked his lips a few times, and felt that his hoarse voice was not as excited as before, "I'll go wash it."

Fu Yanye pressed her forehead: "And then?"

"Didn't you say you want to drink two glasses?"

Zhuo Jian said softly.

Fu Yanye pressed her forehead dissatisfiedly for a while, and did not put her down until her body gradually calmed down.

Zhuo Jian went upstairs, locked the door after reaching the bathroom, and breathed heavily against the door panel.

It was as if he was going to eat people just now.

Raising her hand, she unbuttoned her shirt, and after throwing all the clothes into the laundry basket, she walked to the shower with bare legs and turned on the switch.

She walked in seconds later, wet from head to toe.

The wound above the heart has not yet healed, it is ugly and itchy.

After taking a shower, she stood in front of the mirror and wiped off the mist with her hands. When she saw the scars on her body in the mirror, she unconsciously leaned over to take a closer look.

She didn't know when it would be healed, she had no intention of leaving this scar on her body.

It's not that I hate being ugly, it's just that there are some things that are better to forget than to remember.

Wang Yinuo paid the price for her impulsiveness, she no longer hated, and didn't want to think too deeply.

Some people said that Fu Yanye was all to blame, if he hadn't promised to sponsor Wang Yinuo, Wang Yinuo wouldn't have thought that he had a chance to take the place of Mrs. Fu, and almost killed her.

But is Fu Yanye to blame?

Or maybe it was just a fate in her life.

Obviously it was Wang Yinuo who took the initiative to find Fu Yanye, and gave Fu Yanye such an opportunity. What he did at the time was just to anger her, because she didn't ask him for sponsorship, but instead asked Su Bai and Yan Zheng. .

If there is a next time, Zhuo Jian knows that she will never find someone else again.

What she wants to use should be her husband.

Anyway, no matter who she uses, everyone will talk nonsense.

Then why should I owe favors to other friends?

For some favors, it is far better to owe one's own husband than to owe others.

After Zhuo Jian finished applying skin care lotion, she dried her hair half-dry, opened the door and went out, Fu Yanye stood beside her in her pajamas.

Nightgowns are couples.