I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and grabbed her hand after speaking, so that she couldn't stop him from unbuttoning him.

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, but she was not as strong and controlling as him, so she could only act in a hurry.

"Ask one more thing, and if you still can't get it back, I'll unlock another one."

"..."

Can't do that?

Zhuo Jian looked at him in fear, and even forgot to play tricks.

"Did I like to kiss you very much before?"

Fu Yanye looked at her lips, his voice was low and dry in his throat.

Zhuo Jian unconsciously moved her mouth.

Fu Yanye pressed his thumb immediately, restrained his breathing and reminded: "Answer me."

"No, I don't like it."

Her eyes flickered, and she turned her face away after speaking.

Fu Yanye held her face and forced her to look at him: "Say it again."

"You don't like it."

Zhuo Jian was angry, why did he ask such a question?

Does it make any sense?

She didn't believe that if he knew it, it would help him recover. Didn't he remember that both of their daughters were pregnant last time?

"Lying is not good for the fetus."

Fu Yanye's warm voice reminded her.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him twice, then lowered her eyelashes again, "I'm sleepy."

Show weakness.

Hey!

"Extremely sleepy."

Pretend to be pitiful, very pitiful.

Looking at her delicate appearance, Fu Yanye re-understood the words Shui Lingling.

This is real water, right?

He couldn't help but want to kiss her.

He reached under her neck to hold her hot nape, leaned closer, and rubbed lightly against the tip of her nose.

He wanted to kiss her, and his thin lips gently rubbed against hers.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to breathe, she just held the bed sheet tightly.

But he didn't kiss her again.

Just rubbed it lightly, and then kept that position.

She just seemed to want to respond?

He slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at her seriously.

Zhuo Jian hadn't felt him kissing her for a long time, so she also opened her eyes, and soon her heart was on fire.

"Fu Yanye, you..."

Just when she was so ashamed and wanted to go mad, his soft lips touched hers, slowly kissed and sucked.

Zhuo Jian's breathing gradually became difficult, and he couldn't push him away, so he pinched his shoulders with both hands.

"Although I don't know if I liked to kiss you before, but you must have liked to kiss me."

Soon, he slowly let go of her lips, and when she was lost, he woke her up with a word.

She opened her eyes, unable to see him clearly.

He got up, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at her resolutely.

Zhuo Jian's heart beat faster, and for a long while, she only thought of one thing, taking the pillow.

But the pillow was successfully hugged by him, and he said: "I know it's for me, I'll go put the bath water, and we'll sleep after washing."

"..."

-

At 08:30 the next morning, Zhuo Jianjian set off directly from Shengyuan without being with the staff.

Arrived at the restaurant near the interviewer's home at noon, and then had dinner with the staff to discuss the interview in the afternoon.

The interviewer is a retired old comrade who writes novels at home when he is bored, but he did not expect his book to become famous.

He also wrote military affairs, wars, wars, which quickly aroused heated discussions in the market, and he was immediately known to the public.

What about his own story and the source of his creative inspiration are the main content of their interview this time.

On the opposite side of a forest, in a chic two-story building, he received them and their group.

There is a river outside the house, which flows slowly into the mountains.

Who knew that when the interviewer saw Zhuo Jian, he would say, "Your grandfather and I are still in the same old days."

"Really?"

Zhuo Jian was taken aback, but having been in this business for a long time, it is necessary to be calm.

"The Fu family was also a philanthropic pioneer back then, and they did a lot of good deeds."

As the interviewer spoke, he stretched out his hand for Zhuo Jian to sit beside him.

The staff were all busy, putting on make-up and bringing microphones for them, and they chatted by the way.

"Teacher Zhuo, you can start now."

Because of their grandfather, the two chatted a few more words until Liu Yuntian reminded them.

Zhuo Jian nodded and officially entered the interview session.

After the interview, the author invited them to have dinner at home, all of which he grew himself. At this time, Zhuo Jian found out that the author was also a vegetarian.

When asked why, he said that he ate too much meat when he was young, which made everyone laugh.

After seven o'clock in the evening, they were going back to the city.

Liu Yuntian ran to Zhuo Jian's side: "Sister, why don't you take a walk here, it feels pretty good."

Zhuo Jian looked around, "It's pitch black, don't turn around, go back early, if you like it, you can come back another day."

Liu Yuntian put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "I might not have a chance another day."

The mountains and rivers here are compatible, and it feels particularly poetic and picturesque.

Liu Yuntian is another young man who loves literature and art.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, then at the colleagues who were taking pictures, and only reminded everyone: "Get in the car and set off."

She didn't think it was appropriate to play here at night.

Seeing that she didn't intend to be together, Liu Yuntian took out a lollipop from his pocket: "Here's for you."

Zhuo Jian took it unhurriedly, a little puzzled, looked at the lollipop, and then at him: "Could it be that she treats my sister like a child?"

"No, I heard that you are prone to hypoglycemia. There are many more here. Call me whenever you need it."

He said, and took out another one.

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at the bright handful of lollipops in his hand, and her heart warmed up.

"Put all these thoughts on the people who should be used. It is a waste of time to spend on my sister. If you make a mistake, I will still fire you."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she took a lollipop and got into the car.

"It's okay to dismiss."

Liu Yuntian said silently, and then happily got into the car behind.

And Zhuo Jian, who got into the car with a lollipop, saw the man sitting inside as soon as he entered.

He was wearing a dark blue shirt and black trousers, and he sat domineeringly where she sat when he came.

Zhuo Jian had already entered the car, so she could only sit beside him, watching him and asked curiously, "When did you come?"

"About two hours ago."

Fu Yanye glanced at his watch, and then at her.

Zhuo Jian was still very surprised and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Fu Yanye also looked at her. The woman who forced him out of the master bedroom last night was holding a lollipop that another man gave her.

"you like to eat?"

Fu Yanye asked in confusion.

Zhuo Jian was startled: "Huh?"

Fu Yanye looked at the lollipop in her hand.

Zhuo Jian followed his gaze, then opened it unhurriedly, the color was also very refreshing, and put it in her mouth, um...

So sour.

It was sour for a while before it became sweet.

Her expression was unsatisfactory, but Fu Yanye frowned, unhappy.

"Sit down."

Fu Yanye looked at where she was sitting and reminded her.

Actually, it's more like an order.

Zhuo Jian stared at him with clear eyes, remembering what happened before he was kicked out last night, lowered her eyes: "No."

"The place is too small, it's inconvenient to move around, are you sure you don't come here?"

Fu Yanye asked her again.

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in astonishment, rather than asking, it was more like threatening.

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with a confident attitude.

Zhuo Jian thought about it, put the lollipop in her mouth and sucked it twice, and couldn't help thinking, "What, you've only been back for a few days and you're so good at blackmailing people?"

"Zhuo Jian."

Fu Yanye leaned over.