I don't deserve your love

"What is it that I don't know?"

"..."

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind the two of them, and they both turned their heads at the same time.

"Fu Yanye."

in unison.

Fu Yanye was wearing black trousers and a blue shirt, with his hands behind his back, looking at the two of them quietly, and then Zhuo Jian himself, "What's wrong?"

"You, why are you here?"

Zhuo Jian almost stuttered.

"I heard that you are here, and you came over after I finished my work nearby."

Fu Yanye explained calmly.

I don't know, but I thought it was some important person who came to inspect. His dignified, upright and leisurely appearance has already attracted a large number of nympho onlookers.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and couldn't help holding down her breath.

Hey.

After all these years, I still get addicted.

Ouyang Ping whispered in her ear, "It seems that she didn't listen to what we just said."

"..."

Zhuo Jian pursed her lips and looked at him, then looked at him with bright eyes and said only one sentence: "We still have to go shopping, you go and do your work."

"I'm fine this afternoon, Secretary Wu said I can rest."

Fu Yanye returned to her.

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him unexpectedly, rest?

"Hearing what your husband said, he wants to follow you. Do you want me to leave this light bulb?"

"you dare?"

Zhuo Jian was afraid that Ouyang Ping would run away like before, so she hugged her directly.

Fu Yanye could see that she didn't want to be alone with him, looked at where they were, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Sister Pingping is planning to have a second child."

Zhuo Jian said quickly.

"Really? Congratulations."

Fu Yanye glanced at Ouyang Ping and said seriously.

"Ha ha."

Ouyang Ping thought to herself, your husband and wife quarreled all the time, why did you bring me into it?

However, the pink girl's clothes in Zhuo Jian's hand still caught his attention.

Before dark, Ouyang Ping left after receiving a call from Li Yuqing. Zhuo Jian looked at the man who was taller than her. He had been standing on her right this afternoon.

"Are you still following me?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes: "What was I doing at this time?"

"It's time to get off work, and then eat and drink with Brother Yan Zheng and Brother Su Bai. By the way, you have another hobby."

"what?"

"Playing tennis."

"That's it."

He thought about it carefully and felt that this hobby was good.

Zhuo Jian saw his bored look and couldn't help staring at him again.

"I don't have any other hobbies?"

Fu Yanye continued to ask her, then reached out and made a gesture of please.

Zhuo Jian took the initiative to follow him with her bag in her arms.

He's a gentleman unlike him.

"That's all I know so far."

Zhuo Jian thought about it seriously.

Fu Yanye nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that the two of them walked a little far.

When Zhuo Jian turned around, the two of them were already far away from the shopping mall, and she couldn't help but look up at him, "Where are we going?"

"Just walk around."

Fu Yanye was also taken aback, then looked at the road they walked, and said.

"Oh!"

Zhuo Jian thought, maybe this would help him recover his memory, so he didn't refute.

In fact, she walked around all afternoon and was already tired.

"I'm five years older than you?"

He looked at her hand and asked again.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian nodded.

"Can I continue walking?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

The sun was setting, and a bright moon was quietly above, Zhuo Jian looked at him, "I'm a little tired, but I can still walk."

Fu Yanye squatted down, "Come up."

Zhuo Jian looked down.

He seems to really like backing people.

But thinking that he might have carried another woman on his back not long ago, she suddenly got a little angry and walked around him: "No."

She continued to walk forward with her bag on her back.

Fu Yanye was still half kneeling there, looked up, remembered that she was almost injured last night, and immediately chased after her.

Zhuo Jian felt that the tall figure enveloped her, and her mouth wanted to turn up unconsciously, but she still tried her best to restrain herself.

Can't let him see her happy, otherwise he will be proud.

Neither Yuan Man nor Chang Xia knew what was going on with them, they felt like children.

But for them, the most important thing is to keep up.

A few bodyguards followed, all of them in plain clothes.

It's true, never dare to let them have an accident again.

"Give me the bag."

While walking, Fu Yanye suddenly asked.

Zhuo Jian looked at his outstretched hand suspiciously, and then looked at him along his arm, "Why?"

He used to love to check her mobile phone. Didn't he want to see her secrets again?

"I will not pry into your privacy."

Fu Yanye said calmly.

Zhuo Jian was still puzzled, but unconsciously gave him the bag.

Afterwards, she walked beside him and watched him carry her bag.

Well, this picture is a bit familiar.

And a little dreamlike.

How far away is that?

Will he still carry her bag?

Is it because of what happened last night?

Suddenly, in her mind, he hugged her after being robbed of her bag last night, that expression, very nervous?

Tired from walking, my stomach growled.

Zhuo Jian stopped a little tired, smelled the smell of wontons, glanced at the shop, and then looked at the man in front.

Seeing how pitiful she was, Fu Yanye turned to the wonton shop, "I'll make it for you when I get home."

Zhuo Jian shook his head.

She wants to eat hot wontons now.

And it has to be from this wonton shop.

Fu Yanye was a little reluctant, looked in again, then nodded: "Okay."

Zhuo Jian was overjoyed, suppressed her laughter, looked at him with big eyes for a few seconds, and walked in quickly before laughing.

Then eight bodyguards stood outside the door.

The lights are on.

The place where the wontons are cooked in the wonton shop is full of smoke, which is really smoky.

Zhuo Jian enjoyed eating in such a delicate shop, of course, she also wanted to know why he agreed so easily?

The two were at the window, and before sitting down, Fu Yanye wiped the stool and table with a tissue in his pocket.

Zhuo Jian got used to it, but the waiter who was waiting for them to order wontons was a little stunned and even despised.

Why do you look at a good person, tall and handsome, but have problems?

Fortunately, he sat down, and after noticing the expressions of Zhuo Jian and the waiter, he only asked patiently: "What flavor do you want?"

They weren't the first people he'd seen who looked down upon his cleanliness.

But he didn't intend to get entangled in this matter.

In the end, Zhuo Jian ordered two vegetarian wontons. Fu Yanye wanted to refuse, but felt that she might be lonely eating by herself, so she didn't refuse.

Zhuo Jian is very hungry, but eats little.

Fu Yanye saw that she only had soup after eating five wontons, so she remembered that she should order one in the future.

It also avoids the hygienic situation of one more bowl.

Seeing her stop, Fu Yanye stopped eating, wiped her mouth, and asked her, "Where do we live tonight?"

"Where does what live?"

"I heard that the top floor of Starlight is good."

Fu Yanye mentioned it seriously.