I don't deserve your love

The man stretched out his warm hand.

Zhuo Jian walked over, put her hand in his palm lightly, turned around and sat directly next to him, and saw him when she looked up: "Is Mr. Fu coming to pick me up?"

"Ah."

Fu Yanye looked at her coquettish appearance with dark and deep eyes, full of pampering.

"Aren't you afraid your wife will be angry?"

Zhuo Jian turned around again and simply lay on his chest.

He smelled faintly of alcohol, but it wasn't unpleasant.

"afraid."

Fu Yanye held his breath, almost unable to bear it.

"Afraid to come back?"

Zhuo Jian blinked ambiguously.

"The person in front of you is your sweetheart, even death will come."

"..."

Zhuo Jian's heart warmed up.

In turn, he hugged her on his lap and pressed her down, covering hers with wine-smelling lips, and kissed her away.

"Zhuo Jian?"

His hand caressed her beautiful skin, kissed her chin, and called her.

"Ok?"

"Recently, she has become more and more coquettish."

"Ok?"

"I really want to..."

The following words fell directly into my ears.

Zhuo Jian had difficulty breathing.

Later, Sheng Yuan.

In the dark garage, two people.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at the rosy white woman's face in her arms who had not calmed down her breathing, as if water would come out when pinched, and gently stroked her ear pinnae, lingering on her neck, collarbone, and finally back to her face. on her lips.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, then suddenly bit his finger.

Fu Yanye frowned slightly, but soon looked at her with eyes as deep as the sea.

Zhuo Jian was just playing a prank at first, and naturally she didn't really intend to bite him, but seeing his eyes suddenly ambiguous, she immediately let go of his hand, buried her face in his arms and murmured: "Fu Yanye, I didn't When you have strength, you are responsible for carrying me up."

Fu Yanye didn't speak, and didn't even want to go up.

Because of the night at home, someone will suddenly disturb.

But in the end, he still carried her back.

After all, the bed at home is the most comfortable for her to sleep on.

And he can make her lie in his arms the most comfortable.

When the elevator door was opened, Fu Yanye walked out with Zhuo Jian in his arms.

Soon, the two returned home.

There was no sound on the first floor, and he carried her directly upstairs through the elevator.

Zhuo Jian really wanted to fall asleep in his arms. When he put her down, she still held the back of his neck and murmured: "After you put the water in, tell me to take a bath."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye agreed, and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

Only then did Zhuo Jian let go of him, lay down on the bed to find a comfortable position, closed her eyes and continued to sleep lightly, waiting for him to come back.

Fu Yanye went to fill the bath water, and when he bent over to test the water temperature, he flicked his finger in the water, and the splash made him a headache.

He closed his eyes and pinched his temples. There was no picture, just a very strong sound, like someone falling into the water, like...

Zhuo Jian?

that voice.

There was a moment of chaos in his head, and some miscellaneous voices disturbed him, and he was about to faint.

"dad."

Suddenly a voice, like a voice that did not belong to his mind, reached his ears, and he turned around.

Chengcheng was right in front of his eyes, he slipped his hand, and then he fell into it.

"..."

Cheng Cheng was stunned, hugged her toy tightly, and then pressed her lips hard.

He told himself that he couldn't laugh, because his father would get angry if he laughed.

But, but, it's really funny, Dad fell into the bathtub.

"Hahaha!"

Then he couldn't help laughing a few times.

Fu Yanye looked at himself in embarrassment, then looked up at his son.

Chengcheng immediately stopped laughing.

"What happened?"

Zhuo Jian got up in a daze, and finally walked to the door of the bathroom, leaned on the door frame and looked inside, and then the eyelashes of the unconscious person trembled twice, and became sober.

Oh, her husband, seems to have fallen into the bathtub.

When Fu Yanye saw her, he was very angry at first, but when he saw her blushing, he couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly all the depression disappeared.

In the middle of the night, what is this kid doing in their room instead of sleeping in his own room?

It's fine to run to their room, but just behind him when he was thinking about other things.

Fu Yanye sat helplessly in the bathtub, no matter how his wife laughed, and looked at his son, "Can I go back to my room and sleep?"

Cheng Cheng was afraid that he would get angry, so she nodded obediently.

"Go quickly."

Fu Yanye said.

"Can you ask Mommy to sleep with me?"

Chengcheng asked him obediently.

"What do you say?"

Fu Yanye asked back.

Cheng Cheng didn't dare to speak any more, and turned to look at his mother with pitiful eyes.

"Come here, Mommy will accompany you to bed."

Zhuo Jian waved.

Fu Yanye: "..."

Zhuo Jian glanced inside, "Boss Fu wash slowly."

"..."

Seeing his wife's coquettish appearance, Fu Yanye thought you would wait for me.

Zhuo Jian went to sleep with Cheng Cheng, and she was about to fall asleep drowsily.

After being picked up from her son's bed suddenly, she opened her eyes and said in a daze, "Huh?"

"You want me to stay alone in the empty room?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, but buried her face in his arms, put her arms around him, and let him carry her away.

How could she be willing to let him stay alone in the empty room.

If it is not for two people traveling on business, they need to separate the two places.

She also likes to sleep with him every night.

-

Early the next morning, it was raining outside.

hospital.

Ruxiang took a fruit basket to the VIP ward, looked at Mu Handong who was standing at the door waiting for her to leave, then looked at the person who was eating breakfast on the bed, lowered her eyes, and said, "Mr. My daughter, but whoever comes is a guest, don't be so eager to drive me away, right?"

Mu Jianye glanced at his son who was guarding the door, and continued to eat breakfast with his head down.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with Ruxiang anymore. A wedding had already disgraced the Mu family, so he didn't want to have any other accidents.

Mu Handong leaned against the wall with his arms folded and looked at her: "If you don't want to leave, I don't mind letting you know what it means to drive away."

"It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. He doesn't know a good heart. Since he doesn't want to see me, then forget it."

Ru Xiang stood up with her bag in her hand as she spoke.

Mu Handong looked at her, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you suddenly appear in City A?"

"Me? Of course it's to get back everything that belongs to me."

Ruxiang smiled, and passed by him after speaking.

Mu Handong: "..."

"Dad, do you really have no impression of that woman?"

"Hmph, how many women have you slept with, do you still remember?"

Mu Jianye asked him reluctantly.

Sometimes when I drink too much, I really can't remember clearly.

Mu Handong lowered his head, thought for a while, and couldn't help but remind him, "I'm afraid she will bring big troubles to our family, you'd better think again, or spend the night with that woman that year. Please contact someone, maybe there will be someone to check."

Mu Jianye stopped eating, looked ahead and thought for a while, and then said: "It's been so many years, those people don't know what they are doing now, but I heard that that place is still there a while ago, if Otherwise, you will run for me yourself?"

After Mu Jianye finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Mu Handong at the door.

Mu Handong thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."