I don't deserve your love

"I won't touch it."

He looked at how she was terrified of him, and let out a soft sound.

Seeing that he was no longer approaching, Zhuo Jian relaxed a little, but still kept herself there.

Fu Yanye stood up from the bed and silently retreated to the window.

"get out."

Zhuo Jian called him in a trembling voice.

"Let me stay, I promise I won't come near you, okay?"

Fu Yanye begged.

"get out."

Zhuo Jian yelled again, took the ring off her hand and threw it towards him, "Get out."

The ring didn't hit him but fell to the floor. The sound was not crisp, but the sound that landed in his heart was very crisp.

Fu Yanye looked at her hating her to the bone, then lowered his eyes to the ring that was slowly stopping and circling on the ground, walked over and bent over to pick it up.

He secretly put it back on her while she was asleep.

He naively thought that she just pretended nothing happened and just wore it like this.

They didn't mention it anymore, just...

How could he be so whimsical?

Fu Yanye looked at the ring between his fingers and finally woke up.

He stood at the end of the bed with the ring and looked at her, "Jane Jane."

Zhuo Jian covered her ears and buried her face in her knees.

I just hope they end like this.

He disappeared in front of her.

The person who wanted her to see his son's body, he didn't deserve her to see him again.

He also put the ring on her while she was asleep, and Zhuo Jian hated his little action so much.

Fu Yanye walked out of the ward.

Chang Xia and Yuan Man were standing on the side, he glanced at them, and then walked out first.

The two knew from the look in his eyes that they had to follow him, but this time they were both trembling.

Fu Yanye stood at the place waiting for the elevator, looked at the two of them with cold and dark eyes, and said solemnly: "Remember every word I say next, both of you, if there is any mistake."

"understand!"

The two spoke in unison.

After confessing, Fu Yanye left the hospital and returned to the old house.

The elders in the old house were very happy, and the old lady even said: "No wonder I kept dreaming about having two little babies last year. I thought it was because I missed Orange too much. It turned out that Baby Jian Jian secretly gave it to me again." Two great-grandchildren were born."

"Isn't that right? You even lied that it belonged to someone else, and the full moon hasn't come out yet. It doesn't look like it's full moon yet."

Wang Yue was talking to the old lady.

"Master is back."

Auntie happened to go to the living room to deliver sweet soup and saw Fu Yanye standing behind them.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just raised their eyes, and when they saw Fu Yanye, Wang Yue was startled: "When did you come back? It's scary to be silent."

"just came back."

With a faint sound, Fu Yanye walked to the baby cradle and squatted down, looking at the two little ones who were sleeping soundly inside.

It's really the same.

Really, his son.

The son she bore him.

Fu Yanye's hand picked up the hand of the boy who was closest to him. Although Cheng Li was asleep, when he felt something in his palm, he immediately held it.

Fu Yanye looked at him, his eyes suddenly filled with tenderness.

Wang Yue and the old lady looked at him like that, felt sorry for him for a few seconds unconsciously, and asked him softly, "Do you know his name?"

"Chengli and Chengqing."

Fu Yanye remembered the name Chang Xia said, of course he remembered it.

Wang Yue smiled after hearing this, "I'm asking you, do you know the name of the little baby holding your hand?"

Fu Yanye's eyes drooped slightly, suddenly feeling a little lost.

he does not know.

"It's orange chestnut. Look at the red string on his wrist, and the little thing hanging on it is engraved with the word chestnut."

The old lady reminded him softly.

Only then did Fu Yanye notice the red string on his wrist, and then he subconsciously looked at the one inside. Sure enough, he was also wearing a red string. Although the clothes blocked the pendant, he thought it was orange.

She actually named her sons Chengli Chengqing, what does that mean?

Did she really like chestnuts and green oranges?

Seeing that he was silent again, Wang Yue couldn't help asking him, "Where's Jian Jian? How is she?"

The dean actually called her, but she still wanted to hear from her son, and also wanted to know the status of their husband and wife.

Fu Yanye suddenly remembered her eyes that hated him so much, and her side face that still had a burning sensation, and said in a low voice, "She's not in a good mood."

"If not, I'll take Chengli, Chengqing and Chengcheng to see her tomorrow? She might feel better after seeing the children."

Wang Yue proposed.

Fu Yanye was silent for a while, and said, "No rush."

"Not urgent?"

Wang Yue looked at her son, not quite understanding.

It stands to reason that Zhuo Jian should be in a better mood first, and now it is undoubtedly her three sons who can make her feel better.

But Fu Yanye said there was no rush.

"Yes, there is no rush."

Fu Yanye thought about it, then got up, "I'll go see Fu Chengqian."

Wang Yue: "..."

"What is this kid thinking?"

The old lady looked at her grandson's back in a little daze.

"I also want to know what he is thinking. Isn't he still angry with Jian Jian?"

Wang Yue questioned.

"Why are you so angry? Why don't you hurry up and coax people?"

The old lady looked at the two beautiful babies in the cradle, and thought that if he dared to get angry now, he really deserved a beating.

Fu Yanye went upstairs to Cheng Cheng's room.

-

The next morning, the sun was not bad.

The hospital prepared breakfast for her, and when she was about to eat, Fu Yanye went in from the outside.

It should be very cold outside. He was wearing a camel coat and was carrying a delicate food box in his hand.

"Eat this."

Fu Yanye put the food box on her small dining table, looking at the clear soup prepared in the hospital with little water, she didn't like it at all.

Zhuo Jian glanced at his food box, ignored it, took out a spoon, pulled the porridge bowl to her, and bowed her head to drink the porridge.

Fu Yanye laid out the breakfast he brought for her without haste, and said, "Mom made it for you herself."

Zhuo Jian froze when she drank the porridge, and after looking at the breakfast he brought, she didn't eat a sip.

Wang Yue is not very good at cooking.

She knew who made this breakfast at a glance.

Seeing that she ignored her, Fu Yanye dragged her bowl away and gave her what he had prepared, "Eat this, the food outside is not clean."

Zhuo Jian then looked up at him and asked, "Who are you?"

Fu Yanye: "..."

My heart seems to have been stolen by someone, where did I put it?

He felt empty and cold in his chest, and then kept staring at her.

Zhuo Jian said: "Sir, I'm not clean yet, you who love cleanliness, go away quickly, don't get dirty with you."

"Cheng Li and Cheng Qing are still waiting for their mother at home, are you sure you want to continue talking to me like this?"

Fu Yanye was not in a hurry, he gently put his hands on the small dining table, stared at her with black eyes, and waited.