I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian subconsciously turned around to look at the back of him holding his son, and couldn't help shouting: "Fu Yanye, who told you to take a bath here?"

Fu Yanye stopped on the steps, but finally stepped up another step without saying a word, and left.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Did you tell him the password?"

"what?"

"Our door password."

Zhuo Jian reminded.

"Madam, the password you set is the birthdays of the two young masters."

This is actually not difficult to guess.

Although the two aunts were a little guilty when they gave her this reminder.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Why didn't she believe it? She didn't tell him the exact date of the twins.

But the aunt quickly went upstairs with the children in her arms.

Zhuo Jian grabbed a pillow and stuffed it in her bosom, then lay in it restlessly hugging the pillow, kicking and kicking childishly for a while.

Chang Xia and Yuan Man had just returned, and they couldn't help but chuckled when they saw her actions.

Their young lady seems to have turned back to the lovely young lady she used to be.

When he came out of the shower, the children didn't come out again. He walked down wearing clean clothes, sat down diagonally across from her, lit a cigarette, and looked at her while smoking.

Zhuo Jian also stared at him, "Are you still leaving?"

"You didn't throw away my clothes."

"..."

She is sick, why throw his clothes away?

A single piece of clothing from him is enough to cover the food expenses of ordinary people for several months.

Besides, she hadn't thought of that at all.

After his reminder, Zhuo Jian thought, let Wang Rui and the others take all his clothes away tomorrow.

Look at him after taking a shower and wearing clean clothes, and his finger holding a cigarette...

Zhuo Jian turned her head and looked away in confusion, and said softly, "Can you go?"

"Eaten dinner yet?"

Fu Yanye took a puff of cigarette and asked her.

Zhuo Jian didn't have time to get angry when the question was ignored, but when he mentioned it like that, she suddenly felt a little hungry.

"After eating, should you go? You have been seeing the children for the past two days, and you won't have to see them for the next month."

"Well, it will be Christmas when I come back next time, do you remember grandpa's birthday?"

"..."

She didn't forget her grandpa's birthday, but when he said Christmas, the first thing that came to her mind was the first time they had sex.

Her face was a little hot, she lowered her head, "Yeah."

Fu Yanye observed her expression, knew what she was thinking of, and felt a torment in his heart, watching her take another drag on his cigarette.

He had to find a way to quench his thirst.

Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was thinking, but she was uncomfortable being looked at by him, so she turned to look at him: "Aren't you going?"

"Can you finish smoking this cigarette?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Why are you in such a hurry?

Isn't she happy enough that she hasn't seen each other for so long?

Thinking of her not coming back for so long, she didn't feel sad, and suddenly felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on her heart, and it was still icy.

Zhuo Jian was sitting there, and she wanted to wait for him to leave, not wanting him to make excuses.

Fu Yanye looked at her and asked, "Did you watch the news today?"

Zhuo Jian thought of the hot search, but also remembered Li Yuqing's words, she couldn't control why he took the children out for the show, but she had to say that he wanted to be on her show.

"Fu Yanye, I heard you're going to be on my show?"

"Ah."

Fu Yanye frowned, as if he couldn't remember.

"You don't go up."

Zhuo Jian said directly.

"Huh? It was your director who invited me?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him dubiously.

How could she not believe it?

It's not impossible for their director to invite her, but will she believe him as soon as he says it?

"It's not easy for me to push it away."

"Why can't you turn it down? It's a female show, what's the matter with you?"

Zhuo Jian continued to ask him.

"Yeah, why would I be on a women's show?"

Fu Yanye looked at her too deeply and solemnly.

Zhuo Jian was taken aback by his sudden calmness. For some reason, she felt that he was about to say the next sentence, and it was all because of you?

But she hoped that it was all her illusion.

Her stomach grumbled uncontrollably, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she subconsciously turned to the other side.

Fu Yanye looked at her for a while, then at her flat belly.

How much food can that little stomach actually hold?

But she must have skipped supper.

Fu Yanye got up suddenly.

Zhuo Jian frightened and sat down on the sofa, nervously preventing him from asking: "What are you going to do?"

"..."

She looked like he was going to force her, Fu Yanye thought sadly, if he really had that kind of thought, he would be more comfortable with her like that.

"Go see what's in the kitchen, I'm not full either."

As Fu Yanye said that, he walked past her with long legs and headed towards the kitchen.

Zhuo Jian stared at the direction he was going with her big black eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people you used to like to be in close contact with him so much, you will be so resistant after you leave.

There are too many bad memories between them, just six short years.

It suddenly occurred to him that he had already finished watching the child, and he was leaving tomorrow, so shouldn't he go back to rest early tonight?

Thinking about it, Zhuo Jian got up and walked towards the kitchen.

but……

He is already frying vegetables.

She stood behind the glazed platform looking at his back, opened her mouth, but couldn't say his name for a long time.

This had been his house.

And he should have left after dinner, right?

Between them, it is better to talk less and end silently.

Thinking so, Zhuo Jian quietly left the kitchen again.

Auntie was watching from the side, a little dumbfounded.

For this couple, the cook knows that the other is behind, and the other knows that he is cooking, but no one is willing to talk to each other, what's the matter?

"She can't eat too much salt, so when cooking, she has to add those messy seasonings, and the same is true for salt, just a little bit is enough."

Fu Yanye said.

"Hey, good."

Auntie agreed well, but she couldn't help thinking in her heart, you should say this in front of the young lady, the young lady must be moved when she hears it.

But the problems between their husband and wife seemed to be more serious than they thought, so no one dared to talk nonsense.

Two dishes and one soup, the soup is fish soup.

Just the two of them ate in the dining room, and the others took care of the children, and those who went downstairs went downstairs.

She is eating fish and looks like she is enjoying it.

Looking at it, Fu Yanye felt even more sour.

Zhuo Jian sat across from him, noticed that he was staring at her and asked, "Aren't you full?"

Fu Yanye just stared at her, thinking, I'll hug you when I watch you eat.

"Is it because the orange is clear and the orange is chestnut?"

Fu Yanye asked her suddenly.

Zhuo Jian hadn't stuffed the fish into her mouth yet, and when she heard this, she slowly put down the bowl and chopsticks, and agreed as usual as possible: "Yeah."

Fu Yanye stared at her with sharp black eyes, and stood up suddenly.

Zhuo Jian was frightened, and watched him anxiously coming to her side.

"Why should I give my rights to another man?"

He leaned over, so close to her.