I don't deserve your love

"Ok?"

Listening to his voice, Zhuo Jian suddenly trembled a little.

"Can you tell me about the past?"

Fu Yanye reached into her neck, begging in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian held back his breath, and remained silent for a few seconds, "What did you remember?"

"No."

Fu Yanye murmured.

It didn't take long for Zhuo Jian to discuss with him depressedly, "Shall we go to the hospital? Or I'll call the doctor to come over."

"No."

He just held her and leaned against her.

Zhuo Jian got a little angry afterwards, "Fu Yanye, what exactly do you want?"

Is it fun to worry?

"I have a smell on my body and I can't wash it off."

He murmured impatiently, leaning against her neck.

Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable being disturbed by his breath, her brows flushed with anger, and she asked him: "Since there is no other discomfort, you can let me go."

"If you have other discomforts, you can leave it alone."

"..."

Rascal.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, only thinking of these two words.

Fu Yanye didn't intend to let go of her, he picked her up horizontally, and then walked to the bed.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Don't even try to get into my bed."

"Then I sleep underground? To be so cruel to a person who is unwell?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a deep voice, and after putting her on the bed, he looked straight at her, showing no intention of leaving.

"There are so many rooms in the house."

"I want to sleep here."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kick you down?"

Zhuo Jian looked at his rascal appearance and asked him in a low voice.

Fu Yanye didn't respond to her, just smiled, then lay down next to her, and then leaned against her shoulder again.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was a little strange tonight.

But he has only socialized with other women, so he came back to be so close to her?

Zhuo Jian frowned, and sat up suddenly when he was defenseless.

"where to?"

"Toilet."

The voices of both of them became very low with the night.

Fu Yanye let go of her and asked her, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Need not."

Zhuo Jian got out of bed, but he didn't stop her.

However, in the direction she was going, Fu Yanye lay sideways on the bed and watched her open the door of their bedroom.

Yes, she's out.

Zhuo Jian called the doctor, and then went to her son for convenience.

There is room in Chengcheng's bed, enough for her to sleep.

When Fu Yanye heard the door rang again, he even thought it was her who came back.

As a result, I still think too much.

It's a doctor.

"Mrs. Fu called me and said you need something?"

A male doctor about his age stood at his door.

He is the main member in charge of developing the medicine this time. It was the first time he came to the old house of the Fu family, and he still felt a little like spying on the secrets of other people's houses, so he dared not go in.

Fu Yanye sighed, does she care about him?

Fu Yanye sat up and called Zhuo Jian.

But she has been muted.

Fu Yanye put down his phone and let him in.

The two then had a conversation for half an hour.

Fu Yanye didn't go downstairs, and he didn't send someone so far away. She knew this, so she waited downstairs.

Zhuo Jian had already changed into a long skirt that she could go out with, looked at him and asked, "How is it?"

"The memory is a bit confused, I only remember a little."

"Which point?"

"When I was a child."

The doctor told me very seriously.

Zhuo Jian's heart sank unconsciously after hearing this.

However, it's good to remember.

It was also good when I was a child.

"It's just a little bit, not even a human face, just a voice and silhouette."

"..."

"Say it's a little girl, call him Brother Ye."

"..."

"Madam?"

The doctor heard that they were childhood sweethearts.

"There were many little girls who called him Brother Ye when he was young."

Zhuo Jian could see the doctor's eyes, but she was not the only one who called him that when she was a child.

"A new drug may be released in the second half of the month, so we should pay more attention to his condition."

"Well, thank you."

Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement, expressing her thanks.

The doctor left quickly, and she went back upstairs.

Fu Yanye stood close to the door: "Where are you going?"

"You just finished socializing with other women, and you smell of perfume all over your body."

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't speak, just stared at her.

She didn't mention the matter of going to the Civil Affairs Bureau, did she forget?Or let it go?

"I hate the smell too."

He tried many ways, but he always felt that smell made him want to vomit.

So he wanted to get close to her, and he wanted to dilute it with her scent.

"In short, let's sleep separately first, and call if you feel uncomfortable."

"You didn't answer the phone when I called."

"My phone is on mute. I'm sleeping with my son. I don't want to disturb him. You call the rest of the family."

Zhuo Jian left after speaking.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly.

Who else could he call?

Calling her is worse than calling anyone.

Early the next morning, Zhong Mai and Zhuo Jian decided to go to the island for the weekend, and Zhuo Jian also agreed to come down, and this time he planned to bring the little ones with him.

But just before they went out, Uncle Zhou came back with a beautiful box, "It is said to be the young master's clothes."

Zhuo Jian opened it curiously and looked at it. She really didn't think too much about it, nor did she want to pry into other people's privacy.

She has never seen any of his clothes, but when the box was opened, there was a bright red lipstick mark on the white shirt, and there was a card next to it: "I'm sorry that night, I washed the clothes by myself. If Mr. Fu doesn't Busy, Sunday night, Xingguang room 5210."

Yuan Man saw it right next to her and was startled.

Who is so bold?

"Mommy, what is it?"

Cheng Cheng curiously tiptoed to watch.

"Nothing, let's go."

"Let me see."

Zhuo Jian was unprepared, and Cheng Cheng was taken away from her hand casually.

He has learned a lot of characters and can fully recognize them.

"Who wants to compare 5210 with Dad?"

Orange Orange is curious.

There is a lipstick mark on Dad's clothes, and there is a smell of perfume.

Is it an aunt?

Chengqing and Chengli didn't know anything, they just stared at Zhuojian curiously.

"gone."

Zhuo Jian urged him again patiently, not bothering him.

When Fu Yanye went downstairs, they had already left, but the box was still on the coffee table, and everything inside was in the same place.

The housekeeper stood by and said, "Master, Young Madam saw the contents before leaving."

Fu Yanye frowned, squinted at those things, and said coldly, "Throw them all away."

"Yes, young master, do you want to explain to the young lady?"

The butler kindly reminded him carefully.

"You believe me?"

Fu Yanye turned to look at the housekeeper.

"Of course I believe it. The young master has a cleanliness habit. How could he have anything to do with this kind of woman, and it is even more impossible to go to this woman's appointment."

The butler naturally picked up what he liked to hear.

"Then why should I explain? Even you believe me, but she doesn't?"

"..."

The housekeeper didn't know how to answer him.

Their young master is very wrong these days.

Obviously he doesn't trust the young lady, but the young lady trusts him.

"Go and throw it away."

Fu Yanye glanced at the box again, urging irritably.

"Yes, but young master, don't you really need to explain to young lady?"

After all, when a girl sees someone giving something like this to her husband, she will be suspicious.