I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye's nimble eyes caught his movement and flashed quickly.

Sheng Xin threw himself on his side, and soon wanted to fight again, but was restrained by Fu Yanye instead.

"stop."

Zhuo Jian came back from the outside with her three sons, and when she entered the door, she saw the fighting scene.

Fu Yanye knelt on the sofa with one leg and pressed Sheng Xin, and turned to look at his wife and children.

Sheng Xin couldn't laugh or cry, he just felt ashamed.

"If you don't let him go, he will have to toast at night."

Fu Yanye pressed Sheng Xin's arm, and it was obvious that he was strong.

If this is unscrewed, there will be no need for evening activities.

Unwillingly, Fu Yanye let go of him, stood up, looked at his sons who were full of admiration, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

None of the three little guys dared to speak, but their eyes widened one by one.

The eyes of the three little guys seem to say: "Wow, Dad is so amazing."

Zhuo Jian stepped forward, but did not touch Sheng Xin. Sheng Xin turned around and sat slumped on the place where Fu Yanye was sitting before, and looked up at Zhuo Jian: "It's really time to come back."

Zhuo Jian looked at his embarrassment, and didn't know why she laughed when she was nervous.

The three little guys became even more happy.

I thought it was very interesting, uncle made a fool of himself.

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian with a smile and was puzzled, but soon became unhappy because Zhuo Jian was worried about Sheng Xin's injury.

Sheng Xin was distraught, he had never won against Fu Yanye.

But when he saw those three little guys, he suddenly fell silent, and he was deeply moved.

Two were born below his eyelids, and the other was raised by him alone for a year.

"Come here, uncle will give you red envelopes."

Sheng Xin suddenly took out a red envelope from his pocket.

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously, and even Fu Yanye frowned.

The three brothers looked at Zhuo Jian, but Zhuo Jian didn't say no.

Fu Yanye looked at Sheng Xin dissatisfied.

"Come here, uncle gave you this."

Although it's not a new year, but today he knew they were coming, so he asked someone to prepare a red envelope.

Because he knew that they would definitely not see each other again during the Chinese New Year.

The three little fellows looked at Fu Yanye and walked over after seeing Fu Yanye didn't stop him.

"This is the new year's money that uncle gave you in advance."

"Thank you uncle."

Orange orange thanks in advance.

"Thank you uncle."

Orange Chestnut clarifies with one voice.

Sheng Xin laughed after hearing this, and patted the heads of the three of them, "It's really like a lifetime ago, even you were still a little kid at that time."

Cheng Cheng watched Sheng Xin speak, as if talking about him, and responded with a smirk.

Sheng Xin also laughed, and looked at Chengqing Chengli again, the two of them were even more small bean sprouts at that time.

How could they run away in the blink of an eye?

"Protect your mother well, even your father can't bully her, you know?"

Looking at them, Sheng Xin felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart, and suddenly felt that they had really reached the point where they could no longer be willful, so he spoke to the three of them like a mature person.

Chengcheng understood, and nodded earnestly. Although he felt that he couldn't control his father, the reasoning was that women are for pain.

Cheng Qing and Cheng Li nodded with a vague understanding.

Sheng Xin still got up to leave, but suddenly turned around halfway: "Ah Jian, if you are unhappy at your in-law's house, you can go back to your mother's house to stay longer."

"..."

Fu Yanye immediately gave him a deadly look.

Her natal family is not here either.

Sheng Xin met Fu Yanye's serious eyes, turned and left.

The door was closed from the outside, Zhuo Jian looked back at Fu Yanye, "Who allowed you to enter my room?"

Fu Yanye also looked away, looked at her but didn't respond, but sat back again, but found a place where Sheng Xin hadn't sat before.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't understand Sheng Xin, he just thinks Sheng Xin is redundant.

"You didn't book your own room, did you?"

"You ordered me not to stay?"

Fu Yanye asked her back.

"Oh, it's still not possible."

Zhuo Jian was not happy that he questioned her like this, so she left after speaking.

The three little guys stood by and watched their daddy being slapped at by mommy, and they all felt that daddy was a little pitiful.

Cheng Cheng said, "Daddy, don't bully Mommy."

Fu Yanye frowned.

This kid really listens to that guy.

Could it be because of the year I lived there.

Fu Yanye thought in his heart that he would never let his sons see Sheng again.

The banquet at night was indeed very lively. The bride was breastfeeding so she could not drink, but the groom was very cooperative and even danced for a while upon request.

Zhuo Jian was pregnant, so she stood up quickly. Fu Yanye waited for Zhuo Jian to go back in the guest room and raised her eyes. Looking at the tiredness on her face, she only asked, "Tired?"

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

Fu Yanye didn't speak, and continued to look down at the phone.

Zhuo Jian sat down on the sofa and looked at him unhappily: "May I ask you something?"

"I heard that pregnant women have unstable tempers, so I don't want to say anything more."

Fu Yanye replied faintly without raising his eyes.

Zhuo Jian leaned over to snatch his mobile phone, and Fu Yanye looked at her again.

Fu Yanye had an aura of calmness and prestige, and Zhuo Jian was even more unhappy, "What exactly do you want? You want to sleep in the same bed with me while you are dissatisfied with me?"

"No matter how dissatisfied we are still husband and wife."

"You really make sense."

Zhuo Jian leaned back, so angry that she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Fu Yanye looked at her mobile phone in her hand, so she had no choice but to get up and move to her beside her suit.

Zhuo Jian turned her head vigilantly and questioned him: "What are you doing here?"

Fu Yanye glanced into her arms.

Zhuo Jian looked down and realized that she was still holding his mobile phone, and immediately returned it to him.

Just sitting together in such silence, Zhuo Jian saw that he was still reading the documents, lowered her eyes, and saw her hand without the ring, suddenly a gust of wind blew up in her heart.

She couldn't help covering it up again, pretending to be casual.

Fu Yanye saw the movement of her hands and glanced at her in a blink of an eye.

Being stared at, Zhuo Jian was inexplicably terrified.

She even questioned herself a little, whether she was too impulsive that night.

"Why did you ask Yuan Man to send the ring to Sheng Yuan?"

Suddenly, a man's deep voice came from the quiet room.

"You may not remember, but you asked me to buy it."

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, trying to be normal and rational.

"how to say?"

Fu Yanye put down his phone, looked at her intently and asked.

Zhuo Jian looked at Hei Liang's table and said: "At that time, you were choosing a ring with Lin Ruxiang, and I glanced at it casually, and you asked me to buy it."

"..."

"We got married with a wedding ring, but you forced me to bring the couple I paid for. I don't know what you are obsessed with, but I think it's okay to give it back to you."

Zhuo Jian continued.

Fu Yanye already knew that he and Lin Ruxiang almost got married, but he also knew that they did not complete the wedding in the end.

Because, he chose Zhuo Jian.

"I'm tired, I'm going to wash and sleep."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she got up and didn't want to talk anymore.

Fu Yanye was still sitting there, in the same posture as before.

After entering the room, Zhuo Jian glanced at the door lock, and within two seconds, it was locked.

Fu Yanye finished processing the documents after ten o'clock, got up and went upstairs to open the door of the master bedroom, only to find that it couldn't be opened.

She not only blocked him, but also shut him out.

Can a person who has done something wrong not bow his head?And shut him out?

Fu Yanye knocked on the door, only twice, "Zhuo Jian."

His voice is gentle.

Zhuo Jian was lying on the bed ready to fall asleep, but when she heard the sound, she struggled to get up again.