I don't deserve your love

"Think for yourself, I won't force you."

Fu Yanye squeezed her hand and said softly.

He doesn't force her?

She doesn't even know where the child is, what else can she do?

"I choose you."

Zhuo Jian looked at him and suddenly smiled at him.

Fu Yanye suddenly felt a gust of warm wind blowing through his heart, and the black eyes looking at her became deeper.

"Now can you tell me where your sons are hidden?"

Zhuo Jian still smiled flatteringly and asked him.

No matter what he said flirtatiously to Zhao Ran just now, she thought, if he can find his own happiness, she has to plan for herself.

Fu Yanye looked at her, and after a long time, he only said softly, "Come into my arms."

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, and there was momentary resistance in her smiling eyes, but soon she leaned against his heart again.

Fu Yanye embraced her, his black eyes staring at her in his arms.

After that, the night outside the window looked a little different.

He hugged her and looked out the window, all kinds of lights outside suddenly covered his somewhat gloomy face.

He doesn't care, he doesn't care if she is happy or not.

He wanted her to tell her that she belonged to him, Fu Yanye, and she could only choose him, Fu Yanye.

It has been a long time since Zhuo Jian lay in his arms and listened to his heartbeat. Listening like this, it seemed that it was no different from before.

But they have already changed.

For a few minutes, she kept wanting to ask him something, but at the last moment, she still suppressed it.

What else would he answer sincerely now?

The carriage was quiet for a while, until the cell phone in Fu Yanye's pocket rang.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Fu Yanye looked outside, "Go ahead."

"Suitable?"

Zhuo Jian might be someone like Zhao Ran.

Fu Yanye's dark eyes finally returned to the car and looked down at her.

Just watch, no words needed.

Zhuo Jian reached into his pocket.

It's just like……

It's like hugging him.

Fu Yanye just looked at her posture, feeling the sudden increase in the temperature of his abdomen. At that moment, he really wanted to press her into the seat immediately, and then wanted her hard.

But he can't.

Zhuo Jian took out the phone, saw that it was Su Bai, and reminded, "It's Brother Su Bai."

Fu Yanye still didn't speak, but she got used to it, so she connected, "Hello? Brother Su Bai?"

"Jian Jian? Are you with Yan Ye? Do you want to come to Fanxing for a drink?"

"I'll ask him."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she looked up at Fu Yanye, "Brother Su Bai asked if we want to go to Fanxing for a drink?"

"You want to go?"

Fu Yanye looked at her.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, if the two of them go home now, there is only one thing he would do.

After thinking about it, she agreed, "Well, I want to go."

"Then go."

Fu Yanye gave a faint sound, and looked out of the window again.

Zhuo Jian's heart was a little boiling, he was so easy to talk to?

"Yan Ye said go."

Zhuo Jian said.

It seemed to be the first time Fu Yanye heard her call his name like that.

It was only after Zhuo Jian hung up the phone that she realized that she seemed to have called by mistake?

Don't blame her though.

People sometimes change according to the way the person they are chatting with speaks.

She was just talking fast.

Looking at him quietly again, he didn't seem to notice anything wrong?

Just as Zhuo Jian was thinking about it, the back of her head suddenly felt heavy, and then she fell into his arms again.

His arms were warmed by her face.

It may also be that he transmitted the temperature on her face.

Zhuo Jian felt that she was thinking too much, it was like which came first, the chicken or the egg, so don't think about it any more.

Going to Fanxing, Fu Yanye got out of the car first, then turned around, and put his hand in habitually.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him before she got out, and saw that he was looking at her so indifferently, just as if he was acting for outsiders, she put her hand into his palm, and then his strength came out.

Fu Yanye almost let go of her hand at a certain moment, but then he held it tightly.

When the couple entered, Su Bai and Yan were watching upstairs, both of them were frowning.

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye held hands.

The two said in unison: "Are they reconciled?"

Without any warning.

But after that, they knew that they thought too much.

After going upstairs, Fu Yanye suddenly let go of her, and asked coldly, "What are you looking at?"

Yan Zheng and Su Bai looked at each other.

"Brother Su Bai, Brother Yan Zheng, long time no see."

Zhuo Jian greeted politely.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her, seeing her smiling so happily, couldn't help frowning.

"It's been a long time, little sister Jian. Hurry up and grow your hair long. When I see you like this, I almost don't recognize you."

Yan Zheng said to her in a good temper.

Zhuo Jian raised her hand and touched her neck, "But it's very comfortable."

"Where is it comfortable?"

Fu Yanye turned to look at her.

Zhuo Jian also went to look at him when she heard his voice, and seeing his cold eyes, she suddenly realized that he didn't like her short hair.

"Come in, it's hard to get so many people."

Seeing that Fu Yanye was unhappy, Su Bai put his arms around Zhuo Jian and took him to the private room.

Zhang Mingmei was not there, only Zhong Mai was inside, just finished calling, saw her come in, and greeted her happily: "Zhuo Jian, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhuo Jian nodded, and then sat down beside her.

"Su Bai, the handsome guy who just came to your store, ask him to deliver wine to us."

Zhong Mai put his arms around Zhuo Jian and reminded him.

Zhuo Jian looked at her curiously, "Little handsome guy?"

"It's tender, come and have a look later."

Zhong Mai winked at her.

Zhuo Jian waited curiously.

"Okay, I can call whoever Sister Mai says."

Su Bai agreed, and went out to speak.

But the painting style in the private room is not quite right.

Fu Yanye looked at Yan Zheng coldly, and Yan Zheng also had a bitter face.

For Zhong Mai, he can't help it.

Zhong Mai has such a temperament. When he sees a handsome guy, he can't help but look at him a few more times. He can't say anything more?

Su Bai just watched the fun, since his wife wasn't there anyway, he was bored.

Zhong Mai glanced at Fu Yanye and Yan Zheng, and felt that the two men were very boring, and said: "Just relax when you come out, we women like to look at handsome guys just like you men like to look at beautiful women, take a look, again Nothing will happen, right, Xiaobai."

Zhong Mai blinked ambiguously at Su Bai.

Su Bai had just lit a cigarette, and couldn't help coughing immediately after hearing this sound.

Strictly support the forehead.

Zhuo Jian felt that there was a story between them, and she was a little curious, but feeling someone's gaze, she stayed obediently and tried not to show any interest.

Soon the handsome guy Zhong Mai mentioned came in with a drink.

As expected very, tender.

Wearing starry ordinary work uniforms, but because of the good proportions of the body and the good face, it is unremarkable, and the cut cuts are all over the street, but it also makes people feel amazing.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and felt that he was in his early twenties at most, and wondered if he had graduated from university.

"How is it? You're handsome?"

Zhong Mai poked Zhuo Jian and asked softly.

The light in the private room was dim, Zhuo Jian tried to see clearly, and commented: "It's really handsome."