I don't deserve your love

"If I made a mistake, I sincerely apologize."

Fu Yanye thought for a while, but still had such a calm and normal attitude.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was too steady.

In fact, his appearance is a bit like when she just returned to China and met him.

Very sure.

It's not as gentle and warm as when I just forgot to be a husband and wife with her for three years last time.

"You think I still care about your apology?"

Zhuo Jian continued to be pampered.

"Zhuo Jian, you forgot to eat and sleep to find me, I think you definitely didn't want to be like me now."

He spoke to her very seriously.

He is so calm and rational.

"Of course I don't want to, but you... You forgot to be husband and wife with me last time when the plane crashed, so you just don't remember at all this time."

She was almost speechless.

Fu Yanye looked at her, seeing her flushed eyes, but also tried to endure it, and felt uncomfortable.

"Fu Yanye, you are a real bastard."

In the end, it turned out that he was just calling him an asshole in a hoarse voice like a useless little woman.

"You know it all comes from the drugs in my blood. If we were once a loving couple as everyone said, I promise I won't suspect my wife with other men..."

"You are not, you are not suspicious, you are suspicious, black-bellied, domineering, and inhuman."

"anything else?"

Seeing her crying with anger, Fu Yanye felt sore in his heart, and asked her again patiently.

"Also, self-centered, never consider other people's mood."

Seeing him still so calm, Zhuo Jian was even angrier.

Look for his flaws.

Is it hard to find?

She can find a big basket.

"I don't have any advantages?"

Fu Yanye smiled helplessly and continued to ask her.

"No, not at all."

"Then why did you seek me back regardless of your own body?"

"..."

"We all know that everyone has advantages and disadvantages. Yes, what you said about my inhumanity may be the essence of me, but there is always something about me that you like, can't you deny it?"

"Fart, I fell in love with you only because I was blind."

Zhuo Jian was in a hurry.

He's also so eloquent.

"..."

Fu Yanye was helpless for a while, swearing all the way out, and was thinking about how to continue the chat.

Zhuo Jian wiped her tears and turned her head suddenly.

"Zhuo Jian."

He acted completely subconsciously, chasing after her and grabbing her.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at the hand holding her, and then raised her eyes to look at him angrily: "Let me go."

There was a voice in his heart telling him to let go, but his hand just grabbed her slender wrist and didn't let go at all.

Her tears were hazy, which was very painful.

He looked at her with dark eyes, "Don't be like this, no matter what the problem is, it can be solved."

"How to solve it? You have forgotten everything, and you still doubt me..."

"I'll remember."

"Remember? You think about it, who am I? You..."

"You are my wife."

He suddenly said a few words, interrupting all her anger.

But she was even angrier.

"Let me tell you, even if you kneel down and beg me now, I can't stay with you anymore, Fu Yanye, let me go."

Her obstinate order.

"Shall we have a frank talk? I know pregnant women are prone to anger, but try to restrain yourself. I don't want any misunderstanding between us."

Fu Yanye's cold and wise explanation.

Zhuo Jian wanted to slap him.

He doesn't want to have a misunderstanding?

In other words, don't you want to feel guilty?

Don't want her to be angry with him?

Why should he do whatever he wants?

"I'm not restrained."

Zhuo Jian stepped forward suddenly.

Fu Yanye subconsciously raised his chin slightly, and then saw her talking to him in a tricky manner.

Not restrained.

He didn't know why, but he couldn't help laughing instead of feeling angry.

Seeing him smiling, Zhuo Jian angrily broke away from his hand, then pushed him hard, "Why are you laughing?"

"That's capricious."

Fu Yanye judged.

"I'm willful."

Zhuo Jian was so angry that she turned around and left again.

Soon, she got into the extended car behind.

But after she got on, before the car started, he suddenly got in and sat beside her amidst her dissatisfied glaring.

He turned his head and gave her a polite look, adjusted his suit and sat down, "Take my car back."

"Yes."

Yuan Man in front nodded in agreement, and got out of the car to drive his car.

Chang Xia started the car and drove them ahead.

Zhuo Jian still glared at him, why is he so cheeky?

"They refused to tell me what the password is at home, so I can only ask you."

He looked ahead and said calmly.

"Shameless."

Zhuo Jian only said two words angrily.

"Shameless? Is there such a password?"

Fu Yanye turned to look at her with a serious face.

The people driving in front only dared to listen, but they didn't dare to make a sound, they just quietly gave their boss a thumbs up.

Zhuo Jian was really turned red and white by his anger, and couldn't help but get closer to him, "Fu Yanye, are you shameless? You suspect that the child in my stomach is not your seed, yet you still come to me come next?"

"What if it's mine?"

"..."

"I don't want to miss out on my own kids growing up."

"..."

Zhuo Jian couldn't figure out his brain circuit.

I just think it's amazing.

"Are you still a clean freak?"

Zhuo Jian stared at him for a while, only to ask this sentence again.

"Ah."

Fu Yanye thought for a while and answered seriously.

"I lay on top of Sheng Xin that day, did you see that? I didn't wear anything."

"It was an accident."

"Accident? Back then, Lin Ruxiang also had an accidental relationship with your bodyguard. Why didn't you want her?"

Zhuo Jian stared at him closely, intending not to miss all his expressions.

Fu Yanye frowned, and looked at her in a blink of an eye, "I have no impression."

He spoke very calmly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and smiled, "Then analyze it and stand in the position of a man."

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, but he could still smell the fragrance on her body. Soon after, he looked at her again with his dark eyes, and gave the answer: "I didn't love her in the first place."

"..."

"Satisfied? This answer."

Fu Yanye looked at the expression hidden in her eyes with satisfaction, and asked lightly.

Zhuo Jian left him slowly, put her hands on her chest, and looked out the window.

satisfaction.

But she won't tell him.

Humph.

Unforgivable guy.

But on her blurry face on the window, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

And he was right next to her, seeing clearly.

Zhuo Jian stared at the car window with wide eyes, and after seeing clearly that his eyes were staring at her, she suddenly came back to her senses, forced her lips together, and continued to pretend to be cold.

"Can you tell me the password at home?"

Fu Yanye asked her again, and his temper became even better.

Zhuo Jian felt that what he just said was intentional, because her heart softened.

But after thinking about it again, she still said unfeelingly: "No, yes, yes."

Fu Yanye had no choice but to ask, "Madam Fu, how can I tell your husband the password of your house?"