I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian was still angry at his overlord clause, until she felt some pain in her hand, she looked in that direction.

Fu Yanye clung to her hand and bit her finger with the ring on.

Zhuo Jian's beautiful eyebrows frowned in pain, Fu Yanye looked at the place where he had bitten, and then at the plain ring, "Actually, you are no longer worthy of wearing it."

Zhuo Jian didn't know what he wanted to do again, so she just watched with a sigh of relief.

Did he want to take it off for her?

Then she thanked him.

Fu Yanye looked up at her: "What do you think?"

"You're right, take it off."

Zhuo Jian agreed.

Besides, it was meant to be taken off after the banquet.

Fu Yanye suddenly seemed to have a knife in her eyes, she really wanted to break up with him so much.

"Pick it yourself."

Fu Yanye said.

Without hesitation, Zhuo Jian raised her hand to pick it off.

But after the hand got hot, the ring was a bit difficult to take off.

But the moment the ring was moved, Fu Yanye suddenly held her hands and pressed her shoulders, "I changed my mind. From now on, I won't allow you to take it off again. Whether it's on or off the stage, I will I want you to play the role of a wife well."

"what?"

"If you dare to take them off, I will make you never see them in your life."

"..."

He spoke clearly, and she could also hear clearly. At this moment, all her anger suddenly disappeared.

He is the master.

"I'm going to take a shower, you should carefully consider my proposal."

Fu Yanye looked at her suddenly calm eyes, felt a tug in his heart, and pulled his hand away from her skirt.

Zhuo Jian didn't say a word, but after he got out of bed, she didn't know why, so she also sat up.

She suddenly understood one thing, if she couldn't resist, she could only let it go.

She wanted to get out of bed, but she couldn't stand up yet.

"Zhuo Jian, you wash with me."

Fu Yanye suddenly called her.

Zhuo Jian looked up at the place where he was. Fu Yanye had already walked back, bent down and picked her up directly, and then took her to the bathroom.

"Fu Yanye, you..."

"Tonight is compensation."

"Compensation? What?"

asked him in her husky pitiful voice.

"To make up for the almost loss of my son."

As he said, he turned on the shower in the bathroom and threw the two of them in it.

He didn't turn on the light, and the surroundings were dark as hell, and then the skirt on her body disappeared.

Zhuo Jian twitched, he ignored her lips, but kissed her shoulder and neck with nostalgia, and...

It wasn't until early in the morning that she had a chance to fall asleep.

It was already noon when she woke up again, and she was lying on the bed weakly.

It was still dark in the room.

The blackout effect of the curtain is particularly good.

Her eyelids moved, then closed again.

For a long time, there was the sound of turning on the bed.

She lay exhausted on the bed, feeling her own hot skin hopelessly.

Ok……

Zhuo Jian felt a splitting headache, and after pressing the back of her hand on her forehead, she suddenly felt extremely hot.

Does she have a fever?

Yuan Man came to open the door at 12:30 and opened the curtains for her.

Looking back, I saw the skinny woman on the bed, and when I got closer, I realized that her face was flushed abnormally. She bent down and touched Zhuo Jian's forehead, and then shook her hand hard and panicked.

"Chang Xia, call the doctor quickly, the young lady has a fever."

Downstairs, Chang Xia had just prepared hot milk for Zhuo Jian, and when she heard Yuan Man's words, she immediately put down the milk and went to make a phone call.

"Orange, orange, chestnut, orange..."

Zhuo Jian kept talking about Meng Yu, and she could only hear clearly when she got close.

The doctor came to draw her blood and prescribed antipyretics.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia stayed by her hospital bed.

Chang Xia couldn't help muttering: "The boss is too much, the young lady is not in good health."

Of course Yuan Man knew that their boss was too much, but what can a subordinate say about the matter between their husband and wife?

To say it is to cause trouble.

Moreover, Zhuo Jian almost flew away, and Yuan Manneng could understand Fu Yanye's mood at that time, so it must be extremely bad.

But hearing Zhuo Jian keep calling Young Master, Yuan Man's heart ached again.

In fact, her young wife just wanted a small and stable life.

Zhuo Jian has never been someone who wants to be vigorous, she longs for little happiness.

But those small happiness that other people can have, it seems that they are destined to be envied but not obtained by her.

It is rare for rich families to have those small fortunes.

And there are too many misunderstandings between them.

Yuan Man sighed helplessly, "We will take good care of Young Madam and hope she gets better soon."

"Then, what about the young masters?"

Chang Xia asked.

"Is that something we can manage? Only the young lady can figure it out."

Yuan Man looked at the person on the bed and said to Chang Xia.

"Why is the boss treating the young lady like this? Our young lady seems to take soft things rather than hard things."

"..."

Yuan Man didn't expect that Chang Xia's carefree temper could tell that Zhuo Jian was soft and not hard.

In fact, probably quite a few people know that Zhuo Jian has such a personality.

It's just that the person next to her pillow doesn't seem to understand.

"Will the boss come to see the young lady at night?"

Chang Xia looked at Zhuo Jian again and asked, Zhuo Jian is like this now, someone should take care of him, right?

"do not know."

Yuan Man looked helpless, she had called a long time ago, but Fu Yanye only said coldly that he knew.

Zhuo Jian didn't wake up until after four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already dark.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia have been sitting beside her and watched her, and when they saw her wake up, they immediately moved forward: "Young Madam, are you awake?"

"What about the children?"

Zhuo Jian looked at the two of them, and the first sentence she asked made them both look embarrassed.

"How are they?"

Zhuo Jian changed the way of asking.

The two nodded, and Yuan Man said, "They are all fine."

Zhuo Jian felt relieved when she heard that they were all well, and then looked hopelessly at the roof, her eyes were still hot, and the fever did not go away.

Fortunately, the blood test did not reveal any other symptoms.

But for two days, Fu Yanye didn't give her any news.

Zhuo Jian can only know from Yuan Man and Chang Xia that the children are fine.

That night, her cell phone rang suddenly, and she looked at the lit cell phone screen next to the pillow in the blink of an eye, and she couldn't see anything clearly, but there was a voice in her heart, it was him, it must be him.

She took the mobile phone, looked at the screen of the mobile phone for a long time, opened it and put the mobile phone to her ear slowly: "Hello?"

"Is the fever gone?"

There was a familiar, cold voice on the other end.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian murmured in agreement.

"My son calls you, you talk to him."

Fu Yanye let out a faint sound.

"Mother?"

Immediately, Zhuo Jian heard the soft and waxy mother's voice coming from the receiver, and her blurry eyes couldn't see anything at once.

"Mother?"

The other end couldn't hear her voice, so she called again, and looked at the man lying beside her with big eyes.

Fu Yanye stared at the cell phone next to Cheng Cheng's ear with dark eyes.

"Mom is here, Chengcheng, do you miss your mother?"

She clenched the phone tightly with both hands, and it took a long time to calm down and ask these words out of her excitement.

Cheng Cheng's soft voice asked her own doubts: "I think, Mom, why are you still, not going home?"