I don't deserve your love

"Fu Yanye, you scared me."

"Call husband."

"Honey, you scared me."

She leaned softly on his chest, murmured, smelling the increasingly strong smell of wine.

Fu Yanye put his chin on her shoulder and smiled lightly, "Where did you go?"

"Go, keep it secret."

Zhuo Jian said.

Fu Yanye turned around her, still standing against the wall, looking at her with black eyes.

Zhuo Jian put her arms around the back of his neck and murmured: "You will know tomorrow morning."

Fu Yanye smiled after hearing this, and lowered his head to touch her forehead, "Jian Jian, Brother Yanye misses you."

Zhuo Jian was upset.

Suddenly there is a feeling.

He was not talking to her standing in front of him, but to her more than ten years ago.

"I miss you too."

Zhuo Jian also murmured.

My heart is getting hotter and hotter.

Fu Yanye heard that I miss you too, and immediately covered her lips and kissed her.

Especially during festivals, feelings seem to be especially released.

How many festivals we had together when we were young, and those festivals we missed when we grew up, there are so many thorns in our hearts.

Habits are terrible things. People can always pretend that they don't care, but in the dead of night, when they are alone, only they know it, and they never let go of it.

Thinking about it this way, being able to spend the festival alone this year is extra precious and happy.

However, he drank too much.

Zhuo Jian raised her hand and gently pressed against his lips, whispering: "Go wash up first."

"Together?"

Fu Yanye finally noticed the smell of alcohol on his body and proposed.

"it is good."

That sound was good, shy and dumb.

Fu Yanye easily picked her up from the ground, hugged her and walked upstairs.

Every night in the starlight seems to be worth nostalgia.

Upstairs in the bathroom, two people entangled tightly.

Until the second half of the night, the two fell asleep reluctantly after a long time.

Fu Yanye murmured to her, "Do you still remember that Director Liao whose shares I bought?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian remembered that Liao Dong said that he bought 5.00% of the shares to monitor their food quality, and he seemed very distressed by this.

"He was here tonight, told me he was planning to retire, and asked me if I wanted to buy his factory."

Fu Yanye put his arms around her and kissed her, then said again.

"Then what are your plans?"

"Well, let's buy it."

Fu Yanye replied calmly and firmly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with clear eyes and asked him, "What if I don't like eating their snacks anymore?"

"The snacks are not only snacks, but also many good memories of our childhood."

Fu Yanye fiddled with her long hair, explaining to her softly.

Zhuo Jian silently lay on his chest again, listening to his strong heartbeat for a while, smiled, "Okay."

There are indeed many memories about them.

She used to really like snacks.

But when I grow up, in order to maintain my figure, I actually touch less.

Fu Yanye looked at her with black eyes, seeing her lying in his arms so peacefully, he stopped talking.

"I've been feeling uneasy for the past two days."

Zhuo Jian said softly to him.

After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to tell him about it.

"Because my son cried before getting on the plane?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"Well, sometimes I have nightmares."

Zhuo Jian continued.

Fu Yanye hugged her a little tighter, "It turns out that your son is really more important than me in your heart."

Zhuo Jian looked up at him.

Fu Yanye smiled and said: "Don't think about it, we will go to Hainan together the day after tomorrow afternoon."

"Really?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly became happy.

Fu Yanye looked at her like that, in addition to doting in his eyes, there was also information that made her feel dangerous.

"Seeing how energetic you are, why don't we do some exercise again."

"what?"

"Baby, from now on, only think of me."

Fu Yanye pressed her under him again, murmured and kissed her lightly.

-

Zhuo Jian woke up at six o'clock in the morning on August [-]th.

Seeing that the person beside her was still sleeping, she crawled over and kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, "Good morning."

She's getting ready to get up, she has to go to the back kitchen.

It's just that before she could wait, her slender waist was suddenly hugged tightly. Fu Yanye hugged her sideways, and then hugged her tightly: "Did you get up so early?"

"Well, I have something else to do."

Zhuo Jian said mysteriously.

Fu Yanye smiled, "Waiting for you to have breakfast."

His voice was hoarse, but his face was full of happiness.

"it is good."

Zhuo Jian agreed softly, kissed him on the face again, washed up and left after being released.

My knee still hurts, it's a dull pain.

After going downstairs, she took a look at the dress by herself, and then she was not well.

On both knees, there is a large piece of blue and purple.

It seems to be hurting for a while.

Zhuo Jian sighed in resignation, got up and continued walking outside.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia were already outside, and they were also surprised when they saw her come out: "Good morning, madam."

"It's really early, madam."

Chang Xia couldn't help saying something, she thought that the husband and wife would sleep together until they were exposed to the sun.

"You two are early enough, let's go, Madam will take you to the back kitchen for a while."

"what?"

"Don't want to go?"

Seeing Chang Xia's bewildered expression, Zhuo Jian asked.

Chang Xia thought for a while, nodded, and shook her head frantically after realizing it.

However, the three of them rushed to the back kitchen early but were dumbfounded.

There are already many people inside.

Zhuo Jian was stunned at the door, Yuan Man and Chang Xia reflexively took a step back.

What is this situation?

"Young Madam, you came just in time. I just wanted to ask someone to tell you that the mooncakes we made last night may not taste good after being left for a long time. How about we make them again?"

Zhuo Jian glanced in, and asked politely with a guilty conscience: "Will it disturb your work?"

"It's okay, we start to be busy at midnight on August [-]th every year, and you can come to cheer us up."

The old pastry chef gave her a special face, and stretched out his hand to signal her to go in.

Zhuo Jian nodded, walked in two steps under everyone's friendly gaze, folded her hands a little nervously, kept smiling, and stood there.

"Everyone, please say hello to the young lady. Didn't you guys keep yelling that it's a pity that you didn't see each other last night?"

The master said to the handsome boys inside.

"Hi, young lady."

Everyone was not as nervous as before, and nodded in unison to say hello.

"Hello, hello."

Zhuo Jian nodded, letting herself be as calm as possible.

Why did they forget that it was already late for these pastry chefs in the morning for them.

"Young Madam can also make moon cakes, it's really hard to judge by appearance."

A little brother watched Zhuo Jian roll up his sleeves and praised him rudely.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him with a smile, "I'm really going to have to fight."

"Axe? We don't need that big thing here."

The little brother shook his head when he heard it, his voice was very loud.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Yuan Man and Chang Xia couldn't help laughing beside them.

The master couldn't stand it, "Go do your job."