I don't deserve your love

"Mom, mom, Chengcheng is looking for mom today."

Chengcheng hugged Wang Yue and shouted happily.

"Baby, didn't you promise grandma not to go back just now?"

Wang Yue said sadly.

Why did you promise well just now, but in a blink of an eye, you said to find your mother again.

"Chengcheng wants to find her mother."

Chengcheng continued to shout happily, completely unaware that Wang Yue was unhappy.

The old man and the old lady sat on the sofa, watched, and then laughed.

The old lady said, "What does a child know?"

Only then did Wang Yue realize that her little baby didn't understand what she meant at all.

The little baby just wants to find his mother, but no matter how grandma kisses, there is no mother to kiss him.

Wang Yue sighed, remembering that Zhuo Jian had to send the children to Shengyuan today, and murmured: "I really don't want to send them back."

"I see you, you just think too much, if you're really bored, just help Chengcheng choose a school."

The old man suggested.

Choose a school?

Wang Yue just remembered that her precious grandson should go to kindergarten.

It is necessary to investigate carefully to see which one is worthy of her precious grandson.

-

When Zhuo Jian woke up, it was already past 08:30, and he was not on the bed, and he was not seen in the whole room.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and then saw the door being pushed open from the outside.

"Are you awake? You just sat down for breakfast, let's get up and eat."

Fu Yanye walked over and sat down beside her, raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead and said to her.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, "What time did you get up?"

"Well, anyway, it's a little earlier than you, so get up quickly, the food won't taste good when it's cold."

"I'm so tired, I don't think about it at all."

Zhuo Jian muttered, then lay back listlessly.

Fu Yanye immediately leaned over to pick her up, and the two looked at each other ambiguously.

Fu Yanye's black eyes were full of menace, "I don't mind lying with you for a while, by the way..."

"I get up."

As soon as his eyes looked at her, she immediately behaved.

Fu Yanye smiled helplessly, his lips wanted to kiss her, Zhuo Jian immediately covered her mouth.

Fu Yanye changed his kiss to the forehead, "Do you want me to find clothes for you?"

Zhuo Jian was not used to him like this.

When was the last time he was like this?

When she was pregnant with Cheng Cheng?

He was so gentle and gentle during that time.

"Is it cold today? Wear thicker pants."

Zhuo Jian said weakly.

Fu Yanye agreed, but did not leave her, always staring at her.

Zhuo Jian glared at him, "Didn't you say you want to get it for me?"

"Just call me like this?"

"Then myself."

"Hey, I'm your husband."

"I know."

"Is there a time like that? When you see me, you jump on me and kiss me non-stop."

Fu Yanye thought, they both had two babies, so there must be a time like that.

She was so clingy when she was a child, and after she did it with him, she would stop clinging to him.

"some."

With calm eyes, Zhuo Jian spoke softly.

Fu Yanye got the answer he wanted, but seeing her so calm and indifferent, he sighed helplessly, and asked: "Then please Madam Fu kiss my husband, maybe he can think of something."

Zhuo Jian looked at him with big eyes, then suddenly raised her head five seconds later, wrapped her arms around his neck with one hand and kissed his thin lips.

Really just one click.

She let go of him, and then said in her eyes to get me clothes quickly.

Fu Yanye held his breath for a while and couldn't let it go, but he didn't dare to ask for too much. He licked his lips that were not even wet, nodded, let go of her back, and got up to find clothes for her.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help pursing her lips when his back was facing her.

His lips are warm.

Fu Yanye found a white shirt and silver-gray pants, and then found her a vest to match.

Zhuo Jian rarely wore a vest, but she couldn't deny that it made her feel much warmer.

He also made the breakfast himself. Zhuo Jian looked around for a week and found that there was no one else, and the dishes on the plate were flower-shaped.

Zhuo Jian looked at it, couldn't help laughing, picked it up and looked at it, "It looks like a rose."

"Your husband's handicraft is not bad?"

"You did it?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't believe it.

"Are you moved?"

"move."

It's really moving.

She couldn't help but glanced at the flower again, it was carved out of cucumbers.

Although it was food, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

So, she decided to stay.

Fu Yanye thought it was a good thing for her to cherish, but in fact, he could carve a few more for her.

He will learn more tricks in the future, as long as she is happy.

He was also the one to drop it off at work, but when he saw Li Yuqing walking in front of his car, he frowned, "This person won't harass you anymore, will he?"

"What harassment? He is my respected brother and leader."

"Oh, that sounds amazing."

Fu Yanye looked at the old man dissatisfied.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, then unfastened her seat belt and opened the door to get out of the car.

"Morning brother."

"Well, your sister Ping asked me to bring you a snack. She baked it all night last night."

Li Yuqing handed her a transparent box with some cookies inside.

Fu Yanye frowned, thinking, so the respected person gave her a gift?

Definitely bad intentions.

But when the two of them walked in, he didn't catch up.

He just ordered Wang Rui who walked to his car window, "Don't let Li Yuqing approach Young Madam."

Wang Rui: "Yes!"

But watching those two people enter the TV station from afar, he didn't know how to stop them.

For the past three years or so, he couldn't control it.

After all, it seems that they are brothers and sisters now, and they have not deviated in the slightest.

After returning to the office, Zhuo Jian ate a cookie, and then called Ouyang Ping, "The cookies are not bad, thank you, lawyer Ouyang."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, but does it just taste good? Doesn't it look good?"

"Look? It's cute."

Zhuo Jian took a piece and looked it over carefully in front of her eyes, for fear that her judgment would be wrong and lawyer Ouyang would catch her and teach her a lesson.

"Is it? I just said it's cute, but what that bastard Li Yuqing said is okay, and he hates me for wasting time. Why don't you go to the store to buy it, ha, can the ones bought in the store be the same as the ones I made with my own hands?"

Ouyang Ping couldn't help complaining about Li Yuqing.

Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this. A woman who loves making dim sum will not accept other people's rebuttals. She suddenly remembered something serious, and Zhuo Jian discussed with her: "By the way, let's have dinner together at noon?"

"It doesn't matter if you eat or not, but you must see each other."

Ouyang Ping looked at the video on the computer screen and said with certainty.

"What's wrong?"

"Did you not go online? Your husband recorded a video claiming... Forget it, you can watch it yourself. At twelve o'clock at noon, the restaurant next to your TV station doesn't need to be called Li Yuqing. I don't want to see him for now."

Ouyang Ping hung up the phone as she was still busy with work.

Zhuo Jian took a bite of a cookie, and flipped through her phone while eating.

very eye-catching.

Wearing low-key pajamas, he seemed to hold her in his arms, said in a low voice that she was his wife, and then left.

Not long after, he went to the study and suddenly became very serious.