I don't deserve your love

"Yes."

Immediately, two tall bodyguards stepped forward, stretched out their hands together, and said very politely, "Please, Mr. Liu."

Liu Yuntian glanced at those two people. Although he fought a lot when he was in school, he rarely won when he fought alone. Looking at the two people in front of him, he finally looked at Zhuo Jian: "You will regret it, he Don't love you at all."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Liu Yuntian was forced to leave.

"This kid is possessed."

Zhong Maigan sighed.

"It's not just a simple obsession, Ah Jian, he is really obsessed."

Ouyang Ping reminded Zhuo Jian.

"It's a good thing your husband is not here. If he hears this, he will probably have to skin Liu Yuntian."

Zhong Mai raised his eyebrows and said lazily to Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Yan Zheng.

Yan is here alone?

Zhuo Jian thought about it, and suddenly a layer of goose bumps appeared on her back.

Instead, he immediately thought about what he just said to Liu Yuntian, he shouldn't be talking nonsense, right?

"Her husband is not as unkind as before. Didn't you notice that he is a different person?"

Ouyang Ping held her wine glass and talked to Zhong Mai.

Zhong Mai thought for a while, "Well, it's indeed different when I first met with him. At that time, he was decisive and unreasonable, right, Jian Jian?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat, and she smiled awkwardly.

"what happened to you?"

Ouyang Ping felt that she was suddenly a little cautious.

"Ah, it's nothing. I think he's been pretty good from the beginning to the end. In fact, he's a little indifferent on the surface and doesn't know how to express his feelings. He's usually tolerant, magnanimous, and a gentleman. "

Zhuo Jian hooked her hair behind her ears, and made a 'serious' evaluation.

"..."

"..."

Zhong Mai and Ouyang Ping looked at her speechlessly, their eyes seemed to ask again, who are you talking about?We're talking about your husband.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia almost couldn't help laughing when they heard it. Since there were two wives around, they tried their best to hold back, and Chang Xia even coughed twice.

Zhuo Jian followed the prestige and dug a hole, "What? Could it be that what I said is not the truth?"

"Yes!"

"Is the truth!"

Yuan Man and Chang Xia hurriedly nodded their heads in agreement.

If others dare to refute this, the two of them absolutely dare not.

In their eyes, the boss is not a bad person, but what kind of tolerant gentleman has anything to do with their boss?

It's because others are tolerant and generous to their boss, they are gentlemen, and their boss doesn't need to be so low profile.

Ouyang Ping and Zhong Mai thought it was weird, Ouyang Ping was far away, so she stood up and took a closer look, while Zhong Mai just grabbed the booth and looked back.

The deck here is set higher, but they really didn't care.

This look, good guy.

The two big men sat there, not drinking, but ordered a pot of tea to drink.

After Zhong Mai saw Fu Yanye, he felt that Fu Yanye was proud now, and his wife praised him like that.

Looking at Yan Zheng again, I just feel angrier and angrier the more I look at it, and my eyes begin to blur.

She sat back down quickly.

Ouyang Ping also sat in Zhuo Jian again, and said softly: "How do you know your husband is here?"

Zhuo Jian whispered: "I guess Brother Yan Zheng won't come out of the cave alone."

"You two already knew that Yan Zheng was here?"

Listening to Zhuo Jian's whisper, Zhong Mai also questioned in a low voice.

These two women...

But she doesn't care, Yan Zheng is good, let him know that she plans to divorce and find her younger brother at any time.

This earth will still turn without anyone.

Yan Zheng was still a little aggrieved, glanced at Fu Yanye, and turned on his phone sullenly.

Not long after, Fu Yanye's phone rang, and he put down his teacup and picked up the phone to look at it.

Yan Zheng: "Your wife said those hypocritical things when she found out you were here."

After reading it, Fu Yanye looked up at him, smiled, and didn't care.

Yan Zheng sighed helplessly, thinking to himself, their little sister Jian has learned sophistication now.

Not long after, Zhong Mai got up and walked to Yan Zheng's place: "Come out with me."

Yan Zheng lowered his head, put down his teacup, put down his overlapping long legs, got up, and left with Zhong Mai in the eyes of everyone.

But not far away, he took a few steps back and looked at Zhuo Jian: "Ah Jian, you are smarter and more tactful now."

"Thank you, brother Yanzheng, for complimenting me."

Zhuo Jian was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, she responded mischievously.

"Ah."

Yan Zheng sighed, and had no choice but to leave, after all, his wife was on top.

Ouyang Ping suddenly picked up the phone and glanced at it, then picked up the bag: "I'll go too, your elder brother has been working overtime these two days, I'll go back and take the baby."

"But we've only just been here."

Zhuo Jian said.

"..."

Ouyang Ping glanced at the opposite side. Although she couldn't see the head, she knew he was there. She put her bag on her shoulder again, "Let's go."

Zhuo Jian sat in the seat and sighed quietly in her heart.

Fortunately, she guessed right this time, otherwise she might not be able to eat and walk around.

Looking at the soft wall opposite again, he should know that everyone has left, so he didn't come to look for her.

Are the husband and wife going to be exhausted, or is she taking the initiative?

forget it.

It's boring to waste.

She got up.

Walking over, I saw Fu Yanye pouring tea, and put the teapot back safely.

Zhuo Jian felt that he did it on purpose.

Suddenly a little angry.

In terms of psychological tactics, she lost to him every time.

Angry but more sat beside him, his big coat was sitting a little.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with a straight face.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly reached out to help her, with a nervous expression on his face.

This……

"You're pregnant, can't you take it easy?"

Fu Yanye asked her worriedly in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian suddenly realized that he was worried about her, and she felt better, leaning over to drink tea from his teacup.

Well, I deliberately looked at his expression.

In Fu Yanye's calm and cold eyes, infinite tolerance and pampering gradually grew.

"Well, the tea smells so good."

Zhuo Jian said to him confidently.

"Drink less."

Fu Yanye whispered.

"What? Are you reluctant to give me a drink?"

Zhuo Jian turned the teacup, sipped it in small sips, and asked him.

"Can pregnant women drink a lot of tea?"

Fu Yanye calmly reminded.

Zhuo Jian's big eyes moved, as if she just remembered it suddenly, she took the teacup away from her lips and said to him: "Yes, I almost forgot about it, then you can drink it."

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't move, just watched her toss.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and looked at him, her heart skipped a beat, but she still asked desperately: "Could it be that the cups I used were not clean?"

Fu Yanye smiled silently.

She just touched the rim of the cup on purpose.

Fu Yanye took her idle hand and kneaded it on her leg. He looked at her quietly with his black eyes, and watched her eyes gradually become tense. He smiled and said, "Where did I despise you?"

Zhuo Jian's ears were red, since he came back this time, they have not indulged, and he has not been as reckless as before.

Is there a picture in his mind that he doesn't dislike?

Zhuo Jian's heart beat a little faster, and her face turned red.

But Fu Yanye suddenly grabbed the back of her head and pressed against him, and put his thin lips close to her ear and murmured: "..."