I don't deserve your love

He was able to do everything with ease, and looked at her with full planning.

Zhuo Jian stared at him for half a minute, unable to stare at him, put the spoon into the bowl, leaned back, and stopped eating.

Fu Yanye's heart skipped a beat.

With her delicate and weak appearance, does she still want to go on a hunger strike with him?

"Want me to feed you?"

Fu Yanye asked her calmly, but his tone already revealed his strength and impatience.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, then reached out and rang the call bell.

Fu Yanye: "..."

Soon the nurse ran over, "What's wrong?"

After opening the door, the nurse looked nervous, she really thought that something happened to Zhuo Jian.

"Miss Nurse, there is a gentleman here who has been disturbing my rest, can you ask him to go out?"

With a cold face, Zhuo Jian asked the nurse for instructions coquettishly.

The nurse looked up at Fu Yanye, then smiled at Zhuo Jian with a guilty conscience, what kind of trouble is this couple going to do?

She has watched a lot of rich dramas, but she has never acted in them. She is used to watching dramas and doesn't know how to answer the lines.

Seeing Zhuo Jian's stubborn appearance, Fu Yanye said to the nurse in a blink of an eye, "Go out first."

"Yes."

"If she rings the bell again, you still have to come."

"Ah good."

The nurse was stunned, but dared not refuse.

In short, they are big bosses, and these small migrant workers have to be taken care of carefully, which was explained by Zhuo Jian when he moved in.

"I really feed you, believe it or not?"

Fu Yanye was in the same posture just now, but took a sip of the porridge with a spoon in one hand.

Zhuo Jian's big eyes stared at him, and when he provoked her with his eyes, she immediately went back to the small dining table, picked up the spoon and drank the porridge in big gulps, and then...

"Well."

Drinking too quickly, she got out of bed covering her mouth and was about to run.

But the old ankle disease relapsed, and he fell limp to the ground.

Fu Yanye immediately squatted down to help her up. She coughed, wiped her mouth and stopped talking, but looked at her bare ankles with tear-filled eyes.

Fu Yanye also looked over, there were a few small pink flowers on the inside of her ankle.

The scene in that villa a year ago suddenly appeared in my mind.

Both of her ankles were injured.

Fu Yanye suddenly regretted provoking her so much just now.

He only thought of using such an extreme method because he was afraid that he could not coax her well.

He picked her up from the ground, and seeing her silent and stubbornly enduring the pain, his heart ached so badly, he reached out and pressed the call bell again, and then took a piece of paper to wipe her mouth.

It's just that before he wiped it, Zhuo Jian snatched it by herself, wiped her mouth and hands.

Seeing that she didn't have enough, Fu Yanye gave her another one, and she took it too, wiping her palms clean.

He couldn't stop looking at her. How could she lose her temper with him in such pain?

"Jane, I'm sorry."

He suddenly said in a very soft voice.

Zhuo Jian's hands holding the paper were covered with sweat, and she didn't understand why he was sorry.

He continued to beat his black-bellied and ruthless president line.

Zhuo Jian didn't realize that he had to apologize, but when he wanted to escape from his arms, he hugged her to prevent her from moving.

"Can you hit me? As long as you can vent your anger, you can do anything to me."

Fu Yanye took her hand and slapped himself in the face.

Zhuo Jian glared at him with teary eyes, and he let him beat him.

and so……

"Clap".

She really hit it off.

Fu Yanye was stunned for a moment, and then with a rare gentle smile in his black eyes, he held her hand again and hit her.

Zhuo Jian beat him, he begged for it himself.

Fu Yanye looked at her with black eyes, as if he didn't care, and asked her to continue beating, but she stopped beating.

She had never seen such a perverted person, so she asked for a beating.

Fortunately, the nurse rushed over again, and seeing the two of them hugging each other on the bed, they still didn't dare to approach.

But a few minutes later, several doctors came to Zhuo Jian's ward.

"Has Madam been injured before?"

The doctor pinched her ankle, and she frowned in pain and immediately retracted her foot, gently holding the injured area herself.

The doctor looked at her, but she didn't answer, but just looked angrily at the person standing on the other side.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to stand up. When he hugged her just now, he wanted to live forever.

"I'll go out first."

Fu Yanye said.

He actually walked out and helped close the door.

Both Yuan Man and Chang Xia were a little nervous, worried that something would happen to Zhuo Jian again.

What if the old ankle disease prevented her from walking in the future?

Fu Yanye was obviously also worried. After he came out, his face was no longer as relaxed as it was in the ward.

The doctor came out and said: "Madam must take another film first. If it is an old disease, we have to study the treatment strategy."

Hearing those words, Fu Yanye's heart sank even more.

Her condition is serious.

Soon the nurse pushed the wheelchair into the ward, and Fu Yanye looked at the wheelchair, and without saying a word, went to the bed and picked her up directly.

Zhuo Jian glared at him.

He only said lightly: "Every step you can't take in the future, I will take you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was not moved at all, she remained silent.

Fu Yanye carried her to the filming studio. There were a lot of people along the way, but Fu Yanye didn't care about being viewed as a spectacle. It's not that Zhuo Jian didn't care, but she couldn't resist the person who was holding her.

Not long after, Fu Yanye was alone in the doctor's office.

Sure enough, it was a recurrence of the old disease, and it was quite serious. After the film came out, before the doctor finished speaking, Fu Yanye's face was completely black.

When he went back, Chang Xia and Yuan Man were staying with her and talking to her. He heard Zhuo Jian's fragile voice asking, "Are they okay?"

"Everything is fine, and the young master Cheng Cheng gets along with the two young masters very happily."

Yuan Man said.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian knew that the three brothers would definitely get along well.

Chengcheng is so sensible, she will love and take care of her younger brother.

But she couldn't be happier.

Fu Yanye stayed outside for a while before going in, and Yuan Man and Chang Xia went out.

He walked to the bedside, behind his tall and straight body, there was a sense of powerlessness.

He stared at her with black eyes, and saw her turn her back to him.

She still didn't want to see him, she didn't even want to say a word to him.

Fu Yanye's tall body stood in front of her bed, covering her body, but she didn't even open her eyes.

"I'll bring them to see you? Huh?"

Fu Yanye asked her softly, or should I say discuss with her.

Zhuo Jian's long eyelashes immediately lifted.

He will let her see the baby?

Fu Yanye sat down behind her, looked at the ring he was wearing back on his hand, and said in a low voice, "Eat well and receive treatment well, I will bring them to see you."

Zhuo Jian still didn't make a sound, he turned to look at her, and called her helplessly: "Zhuo Jian."

Zhuo Jian heard her name, tears wet the pillow inexplicably.

He lay behind her and hugged her from behind: "tell me now, I'll call them to see you right away, huh?"