I don't deserve your love

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As the sky gradually darkened, a sports car stopped at the entrance of the TV station.

The man in a black coat stood tall and straight in front of the car.

"It's been a long time since I saw him come to pick you up."

When Li Yuqing and Yang Yi and Zhuo Jian came out, they spoke.

Zhuo Jian looked in the direction he was looking, and saw that Fu Yanye was also looking at her.

"Then let's go first, and don't disturb the world of your husband and wife."

Yang Yi talked to her, and then went to the parking lot with Li Yuqing.

Zhuo Jian walked down the steps unhurriedly and walked in front of him.

Fu Yanye put his hands in his pockets, looked at her with a suit in her coat, and smiled unconsciously: "So you look like this when you go to work."

Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while, then asked him quietly: "Why are you here?"

"Don't you want to go back to your parents? I'll pick you up along the way."

Zhuo Jian turned to look to the other side, Wang Rui and the others were still waiting for her in that car.

Zhuo Jianjian said to him: "Later you asked them to be my bodyguards and drivers."

"I know."

Fu Yanye agreed, and his eyes continued to rest on her face.

I don't know if it's because the moonlight is too beautiful or the sky is too good, but I always feel that she is extra gentle tonight.

Zhuo Jian looked at him again, he knew why he still came?

No need to drop by.

But she didn't say anything else, and got into his car after he opened the door for her.

It's not the first time I sit, I just feel...

It's like an eternity.

This feeling is like a world away.

Right now, he just regards her as the Zhuo Jian who just returned to China?He is still the Young Master Ye who lived more than three years ago.

In the carriage, she looked at his profile in a blink of an eye, it was still so sharp and perfect.

However, after all, it is different.

She lowered her head, saw the ring on her hand, and unconsciously remembered what happened before.

Fu Yanye glanced at the rearview mirror and found that she was already looking out the car window, and she was preoccupied. He suddenly said, "That night in the old house, you had a nightmare."

Zhuo Jian suddenly recovered and looked at him again.

"Did I fight with you for the custody of my son?"

Fu Yanye asked her, as if she was asking about business affairs, but not too rigid, it was natural, and friendly.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "Yes."

Did she have nightmares about fighting for custody?

"I don't think I'm that exaggerated."

Fu Yanye said again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him even more surprised.

Indeed, he was much colder afterwards than when she first came back.

Zhuo Jian suddenly thought that during that relationship, they were probably both seriously injured.

If not, he hides too deeply.

But now he is so understanding.

Zhuo Jian looked outside again, suddenly at a loss.

When I returned to Fu's house, it was bustling inside.

Fu Yanqing's voice came from inside, "Wow, this is a new model this year, Zhao Ran is very interested, and this one is all new."

"The clothes are nice."

Wang Yue touched the new clothes and watched, couldn't help muttering.

In fact, she probably knew what was going on, and sighed unconsciously.

Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian walked in and saw the clothes in her hand, and asked, "Go shopping for clothes?"

"It's not buying, it's..."

Wang Yue turned her head and saw Zhuo Jian beside him, so she didn't say anything.

Fu Yanye looked at Wang Yue suspiciously.

Holding the dress, Fu Yanqing suddenly started to show off: "Brother, this is a New Year's gift from your gossip heroine to our mother. Look, it's this year's new style. The color is also good, so it suits our mother."

Fu Yanye frowned, "What gossip heroine?"

"Zhao Ran, Miss Zhao is really sincere to you."

"If you mess around again, go back to your own home."

Fu Yanye glanced at her, then turned to look at Zhuo Jian after speaking.

Zhuo Jian looked at the dress, and actually immediately understood what was going on.

Sending off is easy, but clothes, if you don’t know the size, how can you send them?

But Zhao Ran and Wang Yue are not familiar with each other, so how do they know the size?

Naturally, it was Miss Fu from the Fu family.

"I'll find someone to send it back to her, I don't like it."

Wang Yue glanced at Zhuo Jian and said immediately.

"Just now you said it was good."

Fu Yanqing was not happy.

"The clothes are right, but the people are wrong."

Wang Yue had no choice but to remind her.

"Who is wrong? They gave us gifts with good intentions, and we have to return them? Isn't that slapping them in the face? Is it wrong for them to give us gifts?"

Fu Yanqing reasoned.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, and took Zhuo Jian's hand: "Let's go and see those three boys."

Zhuo Jian was surprised that he pulled her hand, his hand was warm and dry, she endured it dully, then nodded to Wang Yue, and followed him to the window.

Cheng Cheng finished her English class during the day, and the building blocks she played with at night all contained English words, and she played very seriously.

As for the twins, mess around.

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye squatted on the carpet, and couldn't help sighing when they saw the three brothers busy with each other. Fu Yanye suddenly turned to look at Zhuo Jian: "Why are they all sons?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Suddenly I couldn't help laughing.

He wanted a daughter for the first child, but she was also convinced that the second child was a son.

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing her smile, Fu Yanye asked her curiously.

"fine."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing.

Wang Yue and Fu Yanqing looked at them from the sofa, Wang Yue smiled helplessly and talked, the husband and wife looked like this, it's been a long time since they saw each other.

Fu Yanqing felt hurt. Why was her brother looking at Zhuo Jian so strangely?

Didn't you say they were all divorced?

At first, I thought amnesia was a good thing, so that the couple could just divorce, but looking at it now, how do I feel...

Fu Yanqing felt more and more awkward.

"Mother."

Chengcheng suddenly took a building block engraved with oranges and English oranges and turned to her.

Zhuo Jian looked down, although she couldn't see clearly, she didn't need to hold it in front of her eyes to know what it was, and touched Cheng Cheng's head: "Yes, this is Cheng Cheng's orange."

"It belongs to mother."

Chengcheng said happily, with a little pride.

Zhuo Jian was even more moved when she heard that, she lowered her head and kissed him on the head.

Fu Yanye watched their mother and child interact, unconsciously a little...

acid.

what happened?

Why is he sour?

Cheng Cheng also went to kiss Zhuo Jian, and the other two did not bother her brother anymore, and crawled towards Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian was thrown on the carpet and kissed by the two twins.

"Oh, baby, don't do that."

Zhuo Jian smiled and lost his eyes.

Fu Yanye frowned, picked up Cheng Li from her body, and picked up Cheng Qing as well.

The aunts also stepped forward to help.

Fu Yanye sighed, "They are always like this too."

Zhuo Jian wanted to get up, but accidentally leaned back again.

Fu Yanye quickly grabbed her hand, she sat up, stroked her dizzy forehead, and said with a smile: "No, I have grown up recently, so I am very strong."

Fu Yanye: "..."

I don't know if it's because the skin in my hand is too soft, or because her voice is too sweet and soft, I just feel...