I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian's heart froze, she looked at his obsessed eyes, but quickly smiled and shook her head: "I don't love her at all."

"No love at all? Me too."

With a slight smile in Fu Yanye's phoenix eyes, he kissed the lips where she said she didn't love him.

Soon, the bodies of the two were stacked in the car seat, and Fu Yanye's slender body covered her, and she could only savor it carefully under her body.

-

In the middle of the night, after the two of them washed and changed their clothes, they were lying on the big bed in their bedroom. Zhuo Jian lightly kicked his leg, "Why are you so jealous?"

"Am I jealous?"

Fu Yanye put one hand behind his head, and reached out to grab her by the back of the neck with the other and hugged her into his arms.

"Well, not only are you jealous, but you also lose your temper?"

"loose the temper?"

Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes, recalling carefully when he lost his temper.

Zhuo Jian put her hands on his heart, rested her chin there, lay in his arms and looked at him, and said, "Yeah, if there is a little misunderstanding, you will be fine, did you leave a kiss on my neck again?" scar?"

Zhuo Jian said and raised her neck.

Fu Yanye watched, his black eyes were suddenly full of possessiveness, he hugged her with both hands and quickly pressed her under his body: "Baby, I will leave you another one."

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian still didn't react to anything, only felt her neck being sucked, and then her mind went blank.

"It's not just jealousy."

Fu Yanye suddenly whispered in her ear.

Zhuo Jian opened her eyes, stared at the roof, and froze.

Fu Yanye slowly raised his eyes to look at her, and Zhuo Jian also looked at him, but was a little flustered by the look.

She heard her heart beating like thunder.

Fu Yanye looked at her for a long time, and once again noticed her slightly swollen lips from his kiss, with two thin lips gently touching them.

Zhuo Jian held her breath, this feeling was really attractive.

Fu Yanye raised his eyes after the kiss, saw her slightly kissing him on the lips, and smiled subconsciously.

Zhuo Jian's face was flushed, and she couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her face. When she found that the cover was not tight enough, she went to cover his eyes again: "Fu Yanye, you are necrotic."

"Who called me husband at that time?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a low and seductive voice.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Sometimes it's hard to control yourself.

"No big or small all day long, husband is what you should call me, huh?"

Fu Yanye reminded.

Zhuo Jian pursed her lips and stopped crying.

Seeing her coquettishness and unwillingness to cooperate, Fu Yanye pretended to kiss her, Zhuo Jian immediately turned his head away.

"what."

Then there was a strain on her waist, and she turned around with an itchy smile: "Fu Yanye, please don't."

"Call husband."

"Husband, husband, please forgive me."

His hand tickled her, and she laughed so hard that tears were about to fall out.

"Mummy?"

Suddenly someone behind them called them, and the two looked back at the same time. They were stunned for a few seconds, and then separated in a panic. Fu Yanye lay on the side and asked annoyedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to sleep with Mommy."

Cheng Cheng rubbed his hands nervously, afraid that his dad would drive him out.

"Come up."

Zhuo Jian secretly rejoiced that she had finished dressing at that time.

Cheng Cheng happily climbed onto the bed, and lay down happily between Mom and Dad.

Zhuo Jian covered him with a quilt, and Fu Yanye frowned at him: "Master Fu, do you know that you disturb your parents' rest?"

"But you guys haven't slept yet. I came here because I saw the lights were on."

Chengcheng speaks softly and waxy, it is simply extremely cute.

Of course, this is only for Zhuo Jian.

Fu Yanye felt tight in his chest.

"Why don't you turn off the lights?"

Fu Yanye asked the woman who was separated by her son.

"Oh, it's rare that the three of us sleep together. It's pretty good, isn't it baby?"

Zhuo Jian could see that he was unhappy, but the three of them felt really good together.

This is their baby.

"baby?"

Fu Yanye frowned.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, motioning him to be calm.

Fu Yanye asked irritably, "Since you want to sleep with Mommy, go to the side."

"Daddy, it's not good for you to be like this. You should love your children."

Chengcheng reminded him naively.

"Hmph, love? You call Daddy again, and see how Daddy will love you."

Fu Yanye suddenly laughed, but Cheng Cheng's buttocks tightened as he laughed, and he immediately burrowed into Zhuo Jian's arms: "Mum, help me, Dad is going to spank Cheng Cheng's ass."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing.

Her son is also very good at acting like a baby.

Fu Yanye became even angrier, and pulled Chengcheng into his arms: "Boy, don't sleep in my wife's arms."

"Then sleep in her husband's arms."

Cheng Cheng opened her mouth and smiled, and suddenly embraced Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye: "..."

Immediately, all the fires were poured out with a basin of cold water, and this kid sometimes wasn't afraid of him.

Zhuo Jian saw how noisy the father and son were, and posted it with a smile in the middle of the night: "The three of us sleep together."

At this time, Chengqing and Chengli didn't really want to find Mommy, but Chengcheng seemed to like sleeping with them very much.

Fu Yanye had no temper at all when he was hugged by Cheng Cheng long ago, Zhuo Jian was pounced on him, he just felt that the whole atrium was filled.

In fact, he cherishes it very much.

Whether it's Chengcheng or Chengqing, it's all about Zhuo Jian and him...

Love crystallized.

In fact, for a moment, he was even about to say it.

but……

Fu Yanye patted Zhuo Jian's back lightly, like patting Cheng Cheng to sleep, until both mother and child fell asleep, he couldn't fall asleep, but just looked at them, feeling very lucky.

But why do those past memories refuse to come back?

Why on earth did he want to forget her?

Why can't he remember this girl who he has been helpless since he was a child, this girl who was given to his family?

The night was too dark, all the lights in the room were turned off, and the curtains were slowly closed.

The room fell silent.

-

When NO.13 came, Fu Yanye asked Wang Rui to make arrangements, and Zhuo Jian also found a familiar and sophisticated reporter.

As for Zhang Mingmei, although she was fully prepared, she was still worried about accidents.

In the Zhan family's mansion, the lights are brightly lit at night.

Zhan Fei came back from abroad with Zhang Mingmei.

Zhang Mingmei asked him while dispensing the medicine: "Aren't you going to find a woman to try?"

Zhan Fei looked at her with a smile, "Isn't it ready-made?"

Zhang Mingmei raised her eyes, and met his sharp eyes, "If you dare to touch me, I have plenty of ways to make the Zhan family die."

Zhan Fei still smiled and said: "Actually, I really just wanted to get you before, probably because of the man's desire to win, but now, I really like you a little bit. Although you are the daughter of that woman, but You're nothing like her."

"You don't realize we're different now, do you?"

Zhang Mingmei thought to herself that you are no different from a blind man, or even worse than a blind man.

"Really, consider being Mrs. Zhan."