I don't deserve your love

"Ah."

Like a child who did something wrong, Zhuo Jian bowed her head and agreed.

The persistence and unquestionableness in his eyes, combined with what happened just now, how dare she refute him again.

Fu Yanye's heart softened when he heard her say yes.

He raised his hand to touch her hair as a sign of comfort, but his hand froze there for a while, and then he put it back again.

Since she didn't like him touching, he tried not to touch her when they were together.

-

The person who came to kill Zhuo Jian quickly confessed.

It was indeed the people from Reese's side.

Fu Yanye was only thankful that he had made preparations early, but he still had lingering fears.

If something happens to her...

He didn't dare to think that although he had no memory, it sounded like he should already owe her a lot.

Fu Yanye was sitting in the office, and soon after received a call from abroad.

The man on the phone threatened him in English and told him not to investigate further.

"Let us wait and see whether the result is on the side of evil or on the side of justice."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hung up the phone, his dark eyes were sharp and cold.

The people in Reis knew they were coming for Zhuo Jian, obviously they knew that Zhuo Jian was his weakness.

Fu Yanye felt that Wang Rui still didn't take good care of Reiss, so he dialed a series of numbers with his mobile phone. After the other end connected, he said very lightly: "I'm Fu Yanye."

"Hi Mr. Fu, please tell me if you have anything to do."

The flattering voice of the person on the other end of the phone sounded.

After the phone call, Fu Yanye's mood finally became clearer, but thinking of Zhuo Jian still made her feel a little bored.

She went home and got out of the car in a daze.

As her husband, doubting her, not being sure of her, forgetting her, of course he knew that this was enough to make her have those bad emotions, and he also knew that it would not be too much for him to be cut into pieces by her.

But now, she had better be happy.

After get off work in the evening, Fu Yanye drove away.

I stopped when I passed the flower shop.

Soon after, he came out of the flower shop with a bouquet of white roses in his hand.

Just now he chose and chose again, but he still thinks white looks better.

Zhuo Jian was bored at home, Ouyang Ping called her, and when she heard what happened in the morning, she was terrified, and told her: "Fortunately, you are fine, so you must bring your bodyguards when you go out, you have two lives now, Be extra careful."

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed and continued to listen to Ouyang Ping.

When the doorbell rang, Cheng Cheng held the toy car from inside and went to open the door.

Zhuo Jian thought for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Cheng Cheng, don't go."

Orange has already opened the door.

She quickly stood up and planned to rush out, but when the door opened, there was a familiar figure.

Zhuo Jian silently breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the back of the sofa and slowly sat down again.

Fu Yanye looked down at the door that Cheng Cheng had opened, and after a little disappointment, he raised his eyes to look inside.

I only saw her silhouette, too far away.

He walked in, picked up Chengcheng in one hand, and led him inside.

"Daddy, you smell so good."

Orange Orange smelled the scent of roses. Although he didn't know it was roses, the scent did attract him.

"Really? Do you like it then?"

Fu Yanye asked lightly.

He is not sure that Zhuo Jian likes white roses.

Originally I thought she would open the door and give her a surprise.

But now it seems...

She raised her head and looked at him, "It's off work."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye agreed, feeling that there was nothing to hide, so he calmly took the rose out from behind, "For you."

"Wow, it's a flower."

Cheng Cheng hugged the car happily and shouted.

Zhuo Jian was also amazed.

The last time he gave her white roses was...

She has just returned home.

"Thank you."

Zhuo Jian reached out to take it, held it in her arms and glanced at him, then raised her eyes to look at him, and asked weakly, "Why do you suddenly think of giving me roses?"

"Think, you should be happy."

He thought he had no need to lie.

Zhuo Jian was shocked by his straightforward answer.

"Mommy, are you happy? Daddy sent you flowers, so many flowers."

Cheng Cheng was even more excited than Zhuo Jian.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly, wondering why you were so excited, but still nodded, "Happy, how can you be unhappy when someone sends you flowers?"

Zhuo Jian hugged the flowers and treated them like treasures.

Fu Yanye looked at her looking down at the flowers, and felt that she really liked them.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I will cook myself."

Fu Yanye said.

It was only then that Zhuo Jian suddenly realized, looked up at him, suddenly tricky, "By the way, who promised to let you in?"

"My son opened the door for me."

Fu Yanye was also taken aback for a while, but quickly responded calmly.

"Then you go with your son, I don't welcome you anyway."

He said don't leave him when he was outside, but he didn't say he was at home.

"Just prepare dinner for you. After dinner, our father and son will go to sleep opposite each other, okay?"

Fu Yanye discussed with her.

"Dadbi, Chengcheng wants to sleep here, on the same bed as Mommy and Dadbi."

Chengcheng's soft voice continued.

Fu Yanye glanced at his son and raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

I thought it was beautiful.

The hostess also has to agree.

The hostess is a pregnant woman, and both father and son can't afford it.

Even the elders told him to coax her and tolerate her in everything.

In fact, he is a person in his 30s, how could he not know how to be patient?

As for coaxing?

He felt that he needed Zhuo Jian to give him a real chance.

Now that their relationship, including their children, was confirmed, he did not deny that he was indeed completely at ease, and wanted to live with her wholeheartedly.

However, how can there be such a good thing in this world?

He could do whatever he wanted, and it wasn't fair to her.

So he put down the orange, took off his coat and set it aside, and went to the kitchen.

Zhuo Jian looked at his straight back and didn't stop him.

Especially when she looked down at the rose in her arms, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Chengcheng was going to play with his car, but when she turned around and saw Zhuo Jian smiling, she happily shouted: "Mommy, you laughed."

"..."

Zhuo Jian blushed immediately, and instinctively looked towards the kitchen.

And Fu Yanye also looked at her from afar.

She couldn't see clearly.

She laughed, and he also smiled with his phoenix eyes.

The most beautiful thing in this world is that she is happy.

He bought the right rose this time, and he was relieved.

I'm really afraid that she likes red roses, the clerk said that they are usually given to girlfriends and partners.

But he just felt that the red was too dazzling.

Or white roses, more suitable for her.

Coquettish but not flattering, fragrant but not greasy.

After dinner, he went to take a bath with Chengcheng, Chengcheng asked him: "Daddy, why can't we sleep with Mommy?"

"It's not that we can't sleep with your mommy."

"what is that?"

Chengcheng looked at him with big innocent eyes, looking forward to the answer.

"You can't."

"..."

Cheng Cheng stared blankly at his dad, he felt that his dad had betrayed him.

"You've grown up and should sleep by yourself."

Fu Yanye still helped him take a bath seriously, but the words were still the same.

"Grandma and the others said you are so pitiful. If it weren't for me, Mommy wouldn't let you in the house, let alone go to her bed."

Cheng Cheng has a cute appearance, but he is good at fighting back.

Fu Yanye frowned, did the elders really say such things to his son?

"Daddy, you'd better ask me to sleep with Mommy, so that you can have a chance to sleep with Mommy too. Mommy smells so sweet, even more fragrant than your roses."

"Do you really have a way?"

Fu Yanye frowned, and asked not very trustingly.