I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye.

"Are you going or not?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him.

"Walk."

Fu Yanye's thin lips moved slightly, and then he got up.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him.

From the first meeting today to now, there is a very strange feeling.

It seems that he is no longer the Fu Yanye he used to be.

Zhuo Jian also got up.

Then five people drove to the airport.

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on a private jet.

"Call out his information and give it to him to have a look."

Zhuo Jian said something to Wang Rui, then sat inside by herself, closing her eyes and meditating.

Wang Rui glanced at the man sitting alone, and quickly got up and went to his side, "Boss."

Fu Yanye turned around.

Wang Rui turned on his mobile phone, and then showed him his Baidu Encyclopedia first.

When Yuan Man went to bring him tea, he happened to see the column where he was married, and the word wife Zhuo Jian came into view.

It turned out that her name was Zhuo Jian.

She is still a famous host, but he hasn't seen her show during this time.

Fu Yanye continued to look down, and frowned slightly when he saw that they had three sons.

On the way, Wang Rui talked a lot about his past, his friend Lin Ruxiang, and most importantly Zhuo Jian.

Fu Yanye didn't ask any questions from the beginning to the end, but only occasionally looked at Zhuo Jian.

The words Lin Ruxiang said to him before he was taken away suddenly rang in his ears.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening when I returned to City A.

Zhuo Jian had already called Wang Yue before boarding the plane, and the driver at home was already waiting when they arrived.

Wang Rui drove the car in the airport parking lot and took Yuan Man and Chang Xia behind.

On the way, Fu Yanye looked at the city where he grew up, but felt strange.

Zhuo Jian also felt strange.

The last time I appeared here seemed to be a matter of my previous life.

At the moment when the accident happened, she actually thought that they might have to say goodbye forever.

but.

Looking at him again, he is always silent, without any questions, let her take him where?

He trusted her completely?

Or was it like he didn't believe in Lin Ruxiang, but because he was confused, he stayed and let it go?

Zhuo Jian looked at him, unable to guess what he was thinking for a long time.

They are all parents, and their days should be ordinary.

Zhuo Jian hoped that there would be no more troubles between them in the future.

Lin Ruxiang was arrested, and they also returned to a peaceful life.

The car stopped in front of Fu's house.

It was brightly lit inside.

"Master and Madam are back."

At the door, there was the excited voice of my aunt.

Soon, many people rushed out.

"Daddy, Mommy."

Chengcheng ran out first, and they had just gotten out of the car when she ran up to them and hugged their legs tightly.

When Zhuo Jian heard the sound of "Mommy", her tears blurred immediately, and she squatted down, "Baby, you've performed really well recently, reward."

Cheng Cheng was kissed on the cheek by Mummy, she smirked happily, and then looked at Fu Yanye in Zhuo Jian's arms, Zhuo Jian touched Cheng Cheng's head, "Baby, your dad was injured, and now you don't remember us."

"what?"

After hearing this, Cheng Cheng let out a cry of surprise, then raised her head and looked at Fu Yanye curiously.

He looks a little pathetic?

In terms of dressing up.

"Daddy, I'm your son, the eldest son."

Chengcheng suddenly went to hold Fu Yanye's cold hand and said to him.

Fu Yanye looked at him, felt the warmth of the little hand in his palm, and smiled with difficulty.

It's been a long time since he smiled.

I even forgot what the smiley expression should look like.

Zhuo Jian didn't expect Cheng Cheng not only not to be very sad, but to introduce herself in a very sensible way. Looking at Fu Yanye again, she felt a little cold in her heart.

However, it is good that he can come back.

The whole family came out to greet him, Cheng Qing and Chengli couldn't even recognize Mommy, they walked up to her in small steps and didn't dare to hug her, just because the eldest brother was called Mommy, the two of them were standing right next to each other. There, Nuo Nuo called her: "Mommy."

Zhuo Jian squatted not far from them, beckoning: "Come here, Mummy hug."

Her arms seemed to have magical powers, and the two little guys stumbled into her arms.

Suddenly, the original strangeness and embarrassment seemed to have disappeared.

"Daddy hug me."

Chengcheng raised her hands and asked Fu Yanye to hug him.

Fu Yanye frowned slightly, but still bent down and hugged him easily.

"Dadbi is still great, and he can still hold oranges. Dadbi, those are grandparents, great grandpas, great grandmas."

After Chengcheng praised Fu Yanye, she did not forget to introduce the person at the door to him.

"Let's go in and talk."

Fu Zhengzhi held back his tears and tried to speak calmly.

Immediately, the whole family sat on the sofa. The old lady and Wang Yue still couldn't help wiping their tears. Fu Zhengzhi and the old man could bear it. The old man nodded and said, "Okay, just come back."

There is nothing more important than being together as a family.

As long as you come back alive, amnesia is nothing.

And not without fail.

"You two haven't eaten yet. The kitchen is warming up for you. Go and eat something."

Wang Yue didn't think of it until later.

Zhuo Jian was actually not hungry at all, and looked at Fu Yanye, "Do you want to take a bath first?"

Zhuo Jian took Fu Yanye upstairs, but she stood at the door and didn't go in. She just told him, "There are your clothes in the cupboard, and the bathroom is over there. After you wash it, I'll go eat first." thing."

"Thank you."

Fu Yanye looked inside, feeling strange, then turned to look at her indifferent appearance, although it was a bit late, he still said thank you.

Zhuo Jian forced a smile, turned and left.

He used to hate her saying thank you the most.

Now, I actually said it myself.

Wang Yue personally served her soup, sat beside her and said gratefully: "Jian Jian, Mom really doesn't know how to thank you."

"Mom, we are a family, there is no need to talk about thanks, and you take care of Chengcheng and them so well."

Zhuo Jian responded gently.

"It's all my mother's underestimation. That morning you clearly told me not to go out, but I..."

"Mom, it's fine if you don't do this in the future."

"Jane."

Wang Yue still couldn't help crying.

"At that time, you were also doing it for our own good."

Zhuo Jian knew that she was asking for a peace talisman.

Wang Yue tried her best to sniff her nose, instead of crying, she smiled and held Zhuo Jian's hand: "I will definitely listen to you in the future, and we will also entrust our family to you, so I will take good care of my grandson at home."

"That can't be done, you are still young and there are too many things you can do, but Cheng Cheng and the others still want to ask you, I plan to go to work as soon as possible."

Zhuo Jian said.

"work?"

Wang Yue was puzzled.

"Well, although I wrote a resignation letter back then, the leader didn't approve it and gave me a super-long vacation. The program that will be broadcast before the end of the year is just about to start recording, so I'll go back to work."

Zhuo Jian said.

On the plane, she thought about it.

She can't be by his side all the time.

Wang Yue nodded, thinking that there was nothing wrong with her arrangement, but she was still a little puzzled.

Zhuo Jian has always cared about her son since she was a child, but after this trip, Zhuo Jian seems to be very indifferent to her son?