I don't deserve your love

"An actress."

-

The sun was just about to set, at the entrance of the TV station.

He became the most eye-catching one again, standing there early waiting for her.

"The boss is here."

Zhuo Jian and Li Yuqing came out from inside, Yuan Man and Chang Xia followed, and Chang Xia saw Fu Yanye first.

Zhuo Jian and Li Yuqing looked up after hearing the voice.

He stood on the side of the car under the steps, looking at them with his hands in his pockets.

Immediately, Li Yuqing couldn't help but chuckled, turned to Zhuo Jian and said softly, "You may not see it, but his eyes regard me as a rival in love."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at the people under the steps with keen eyes, and listened carefully to Li Yuqing's words.

"It feels like returning to the time when you returned to China. At that time, he clearly hadn't determined his heart, but he already looked at me with this kind of eyes."

Li Yuqing muttered a few more words.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes unconsciously, and it took her a long time to come to a conclusion, "You also know how possessive he is."

"Well, then I won't go over to say hello, see you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Zhuo Jian nodded goodbye to him, and then walked towards Fu Yanye alone.

Fu Yanye frowned, his eyes were indeed a little unhappy, but they never left her body from beginning to end.

"Why are you here again?"

Zhuo Jian stood in front of him and asked him.

"What did Li Yuqing tell you just now?"

Fu Yanye didn't answer the question instead.

"Say you're nice to me now."

Zhuo Jian thought for a while and answered patiently.

"is it?"

Fu Yanye remained suspicious.

"Of course, why should I lie to you?"

Zhuo Jian answered him with approval.

Fu Yanye couldn't tell the truth from her smiling eyes, but she couldn't help but said in distaste: "That shouldn't be so close to you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, the smile on her face was about to fade.

He suddenly put his arms around her small waist: "It's almost a whisper, that's something that can only be done between husband and wife."

"Who said that?"

Zhuo Jian refuted him, but she was in a good mood.

"Is not it?"

Fu Yanye hugged her small waist tighter.

Zhuo Jian smiled lightly: "It's also okay between lovers."

"..."

Fu Yanye was devastated, but when he saw her smile, his heart felt soft and soft, and he really wanted to rub her into his bones and love her well.

A beige classic car drove over from a distance and stopped not far from them.

Zhuo Jian looked over subconsciously.

Chang Xia and the others also looked over.

Not long after, a voluptuous figure in a dress came out of it.

It's Zhao Ran.

Both Yuan Man and Chang Xia were vigilant and ready to beat her up.

Zhao Ran saw them from a distance. Although he had thought that he would meet Zhuo Jian, he didn't expect Fu Yanye to be there.

and……

The way he hugged Zhuo Jian was so natural and full of protective desire.

Zhao Ran knew that he really couldn't get him.

She lowered her head and waited quietly for her date.

"Let's go."

Fu Yanye whispered to Zhuo Jian.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed, and Fu Yanye went to help her open the door.

"Boss Fu, Mrs. Fu."

Suddenly, someone behind them called them.

The voice was familiar.

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian, he really didn't want Zhuo Jian to have any more contact with Zhao Ran, as far as he was concerned, that woman was not worthy of insulting his woman's ears.

But Zhuo Jian turned around.

"Hey, Miss Zhao, please respect yourself."

Yuan Man and Chang Xia stopped her.

Zhao Ran was not in a hurry, but just stood there proudly and waited.

But what she was waiting for was nothing more than a cold look, and then she saw Zhuo Jian getting into the car under the care of Fu Yanye, and Fu Yanye didn't even intend to look at her at all.

There was a sudden heat on her face, as if someone had slapped her twice hard.

After hundreds of days of hard work, in the end, is it still in vain?

-

Fu Yanye drove Zhuo Jian home. On the way, Zhuo Jian felt her hand on her lap was suddenly held, looked down, and then turned to look at him.

He looked natural, frank, and drove the car seriously.

"Drive well."

Zhuo Jian reminded and wanted to take her hand away.

"Your hands are a little cold, I'll help you warm them up."

Fu Yanye said indifferently, but held her hand even tighter.

Her hands were indeed a little cold, but it was kind of scary that he wasn't driving properly.

Moreover, her heart was hot and her eyes were sore.

Of course he would not remember, in fact, he had said this before.

But she didn't expect that the more terrifying thing was yet to come.

For some reason, the car turned around and stopped in front of a familiar barber shop.

Looking at the sign, Zhuo Jian unconsciously recalled the day when she went back to the city to divorce him, and then looked at him with dull eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Haircut."

Fu Yanye said, get out of the car.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Just staring at him until he got to her side and pulled her out of the car and she was dumb.

"welcome……"

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he raised his eyes to see who was coming, then his eyes stayed on Zhuo Jian's face for almost half a minute, then looked at Fu Yanye, and then looked at Zhuo Jian with a smile: "Oh, the girl has found a new boyfriend. "

"No."

"No? Could it be the new husband?"

Driven by curiosity, the shopkeeper stared at Fu Yanye for a while, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

"It is indeed my husband, but it is not new. We have been married for more than six years."

As Fu Yanye said, he turned to look at Zhuo Jian: "Do you know each other?"

"The first time I cut my hair short was the master who cut it for me."

"Hmph, this master has a good memory."

As Fu Yanye spoke, he pulled a chair and sat down.

Zhuo Jian walked over: "What are you doing?"

He has his own barber.

"Since you don't want to grow it long, I'll cut it short with you."

Fu Yanye stared at her from the mirror, solemn and pious.

Zhuo Jian was too frightened to speak for a long while, he wanted to settle the matter with her?

Although he is not that ordinary cut, but his hair is really not long.

but……

The shopkeeper stood by with his arms folded and looked at the couple for a while, rubbed his chin and thought for a while: "Yes."

"have what?"

Zhuo Jian was afraid that he would be messed up, so she asked nervously.

"Couple heads."

As the shop owner said, he picked up his watering can, and put the clothes worn by the barber with their shop name on Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye frowned. It can be said that the whole process was frowning.

And don't even open your eyes.

Zhuo Jian stared at the whole process, for fear that the barber would cut him bad again.

but……

I don't know if it's because the shop owner is good, or because he is good-looking. After cutting his hair short, he seems to be...

He is more angular, more heroic.

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhuo Jian looked at him from the mirror, held his breath for a long time before approaching again: "Do you still know yourself?"

"do you know?"

Fu Yanye looked at the lovely woman in the mirror solemnly with his dark eyes.

It took Zhuo Jian a while to snort, and then she kept giggling.

The two looked at each other from the mirror. After a long time, Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yeah."

"Could this gentleman wash your hair?"

The shopkeeper stood at the back, looking as if he wanted to serve people.

Fu Yanye glanced at him, then avoided him in disgust, then looked up at the woman behind him, "You wash it for me."

Zhuo Jian froze for a moment, but nodded in an instant: "Okay."

The shopkeeper stood by, his eyebrows twitching, and it took him a long time to recover.

From the moment Fu Yanye came in, he could tell that people looked down on his craftsmanship.

But this didn't stop him from Baidu to find out who this handsome guy who looks familiar and has a bad temper is.

The shopkeeper suddenly thought, calling him a handsome guy should be wronged him, what should he call him?

Before he could think clearly, he heard someone call from inside: "Zhuo Jian."

"Huh? Is the water cold?"

"Are you going to grow your hair long in the future?"