I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian's heartbeat, pounding!thumping!thumping!

Fu Yanye moved closer, his black eyes staring straight at her flushed face and half-down eyelashes.

Almost 1 minute passed.

Finally, Zhuo Jian couldn't bear to raise her eyes and stare at him, that glance was full of coquettishness.

Fu Yanye suddenly smiled knowingly, "Are you angry?"

"you……"

"Give you."

Her anger was instantly blocked by him.

until……

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The glass that Cheng Cheng was holding fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Fu Yanye immediately raised his eyes to look at the place where the sound came from, but before the kiss could continue, he ran over.

Zhuo Jian also turned her head in doubt, and saw Cheng Cheng standing beside the sofa with her eyes covered.

This……

Although she couldn't see clearly, but thinking of the movement just now, she could know what happened, and ran over immediately, but before that, Fu Yanye had already hugged Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng was still covering her eyes, but a pair of small hands began to gradually separate.

Finally showing his big eyes, looking at his parents in front of him, then he suddenly sent his hand out, "Hey!"

"Still laughing? Are you hurt?"

Zhuo Jian was still worried, looked at the palms of his little hands, and walked around him again.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly, and frowned at Zhuo Jian's worry about his son, as if he didn't remember what he just did.

He just got there.

Why is this kid so troublesome?

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes after she was sure that Cheng Cheng was fine, but unexpectedly Fu Yanye was looking at her, immediately lowered her eyes, and said awkwardly: "I'll go and see Cheng Qing and Cheng Li."

Fu Yanye hugged Chengcheng and turned sideways, watching her go to the inner room.

Chengqing, Chengli and her aunt were playing inside.

After Fu Yanye saw her go in, he turned his head to look at his son, and asked him in a low voice, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Chengcheng heard his voice, and looked up at him innocently, with a look of innocence.

"If I can't chase her back, I'll see if you still do it."

Fu Yanye was extremely bored, but he could only lower his voice.

Cheng Cheng suddenly froze when he heard it, and then suddenly became happy again, calling: "Mommy."

Zhuo Jian came out from the inside holding Cheng Qing.

Fu Yanye only took one look, and was infected by her sunny smile, unable to look away.

Zhuo Jian went forward with her youngest son in her arms, and said in a low voice, "The other one is asleep."

Cheng Cheng listened, and quickly covered her mouth, not to disturb her brother's sleep.

Fu Yanye looked dissatisfied at the younger son who was rubbing back and forth in Zhuo Jian's arms, "Aren't you incapable of being heavy? Don't hug him."

"Ok?"

Before Zhuo Jian could react, Fu Yanye put down the orange, and then took the orange from her arms.

But Cheng Li turned her head and hugged Zhuo Jian's neck without letting go, Fu Yanye frowned: "Fu Chengqing."

Orange chestnut just hugged her mother's neck and didn't let go, how fragrant her body was.

Fu Yanye frowned irritably.

Looking at his miserable appearance of being rejected, Zhuo Jian reminded him, "He is Chengli."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian with her phoenix eyes, and seeing her holding back her smile, the depression in her heart was finally relieved.

But the twins look alike, why can't he tell the difference?

Fu Yanye walked to Zhuo Jian's side, and glanced at the red string hanging on Cheng Li's wrist. There were indeed two letters CL hanging on it.

"Don't be sad, sometimes I guess wrong."

Zhuo Jian comforted him with a good temper.

However, Boss Fu was not comforted, he just snatched the orange chestnut from her arms, looked at her after hugging her, and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Auntie has called and will come over to prepare dinner later."

"Can't I cook it for you?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "You just need to do it once in a while, you don't have to do it all the time."

"why?"

"I won't do it forever."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she took Cheng Cheng by the hand, "Let's wash our hands."

Chengcheng agreed and walked with her hand in hand.

Fu Yanye hugged Chengli behind her, "Zhuo Jian."

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian turned her head and looked at him with doubts in her gentle eyes.

"If I am recording a video for the whole world to testify, I can do it for the rest of my life."

Fu Yanye asked her.

Zhuo Jian was greatly shocked, her eyes stared at him slowly and could not leave.

He is really now, and he will move her very much at any time.

But after thinking about it, she smiled and told him: "If you still want to be a good husband after you recover your memory, it won't be too late to let the whole world testify."

"no sooner said than done."

Fu Yanye finished talking to her with a sullen face, and left with Cheng Li in his arms.

Zhuo Jian took Cheng Cheng to wash her hands, for some reason, she lost her mind because of what he just said.

He looks like he is bound to get it now.

It's as if everything is under his control.

He certainly didn't know what he had become before.

And the scariest thing is...

She looked up at the person in the mirror.

The person who made him violent, couldn't be her?

Her heart began to beat slowly but violently.

If that was the case, she would be uneasy instead.

"Mommy."

After Chengcheng washed her hands, she couldn't get a tissue.

Zhuo Jian came back to his senses, and quickly brought him a tissue to wipe his hands.

Chengcheng would wipe the palms and backs of the hands with a paper towel, and then wipe off the fingers one by one. Zhuo Jian watched and finally forgot what happened just now.

Fu Yanye cooked dinner, he said he likes to cook.

Zhuo Jian didn't believe that he liked cooking, but she ate it when he cooked.

After dinner, Fu Yanye directly ordered the aunt to carry all three little guys to the bathroom.

At least their new bathtub is big enough to hold the three brothers.

Zhuo Jian rolled up his sleeves to ask for help, but Fu Yanye stopped him directly: "From today onwards, as long as I am at home, I will wash them."

"all?"

Zhuo Jian's arms were still rolled up, she couldn't believe what she heard.

"All."

Fu Yanye responded with certainty.

"..."

Zhuo Jian only looked at him suspiciously, not knowing why he did this, but then she really just stood by and watched him bathe his three sons, and even took out the phone in his pocket to take a few pictures of them. Zhang Zhao.

Looking at these photos, she had to admit that she was right in not getting on the plane with Sheng Xin.

Otherwise, how could these three little guys have such a happy father-son time?

Zhuo Jian took more than ten photos, and she didn't leave until Fu Yanye washed one and asked her to carry it out.

But this is not the master bedroom. When she was about to carry her to the master bedroom, Fu Yanye suddenly chased her out: "Zhuo Jian?"

"Ok?"

Why are you calling her again?

Every time he called her by her first and last name, it always gave her a sense of urgency to speak out about something important.

"Let them sleep in the nursery."

With his shirt sleeves still rolled up, Fu Yanye stood at the door and explained to her seriously.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and finally moved her eyelashes after a long time, "I want to sleep with them."

Fu Yanye looked at her helplessly, and asked calmly: "Then my unequal agreement was signed for nothing?"

"Then our family of five will sleep together?"

Zhuo Jian thought about it and despised him.

"No."