I don't deserve your love

"Need not."

Fu Yanye looked out the window coldly.

The butler didn't dare to say any more, fearing that he would be upset, so he took the box and threw it away.

-

Throughout the weekend, Fu Yanye couldn't even make an appointment with Su Bai. On Sunday night, he finally found Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng said: "Just after flying back, they all went to the island. Why didn't you go?"

"Nobody asked me out."

Fu Yanye laughed.

Yan Zheng lit a cigarette and sighed, "Zhong Mai told me, but he didn't mean to let me go."

"You haven't reconciled yet?"

Fu Yanye looked at Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng sighed, "No, she has returned to her mother's house again."

"..."

Fu Yanye smiled again, still bitter, and lit a cigarette.

Fu Yanye smoked with an evil spirit, as if he had nowhere to vent his anger.

When the two of them were hiding in the private room and smoking, Zhong Mai was playing werewolf killing with Zhuo Jian and Su Bai.

Although Zhong Mai lost, he was still very happy.

Zhuo Jian was tired early, but as a werewolf, seeing everyone in high spirits, she still had enough energy.

In the end, Zhong Mai lost a straight slap on the forehead, "How could you be a werewolf?"

The people watching the show couldn't help laughing.

After all, their young lady usually looks harmless to humans and animals.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a werewolf.

Zhuo Jian only smiled foolishly. "That's right, I got it."

"Hey, the so-called, people should not be judged by their appearance."

Zhang Mingmei couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Little sister Jian, I didn't expect you to hide very deeply. My brother will have to beware of you in the future."

Su Bai also had a good time playing. In fact, he felt that his acting skills were not bad, but obviously, Zhuo Jian was too good at observing.

It was past ten o'clock when the werewolf killing was over. Just as Zhuo Jian wanted someone to replace her, Yuan Man came to her with his mobile phone: "Ma'am, the old lady is on the phone."

Zhuo Jian was startled when she heard the old lady, and immediately answered the phone, making a silent gesture.

Everyone shut up consciously when they heard the old lady.

The surroundings were suddenly unbelievably quiet.

"Honey, you're not coming back tonight."

"Grandma, we don't go back until tomorrow, haven't you rested so late?"

"Oh, I want to rest, but your parents are not at home, and your husband has a fever again."

"Fever? Fu Yanye?"

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled for a moment.

The people around the table also looked at him curiously because of these five words.

Fu Yanye has a fever?

Zhong Mai first expressed doubts. Not long ago, Ming Yanzheng sent a WeChat message saying that he was drinking with Fu Yanye and took a photo.

"Yeah, his complexion is very bad. I want to see him and he won't let me. I just thought, it would be great if you were here. He will let you get close."

The old lady continued.

"..."

He wouldn't just let her get close.

The girl not only left lipstick on his shirt, but also the house number.

"Baby, are you really not coming back tonight?"

the old lady asked again.

"Well, I can't go back tonight. Let's go back tomorrow morning. Grandma, you should go to bed early, and I will call him."

Zhuo Jian comforted her.

"You can call, you can call him and tell him that he likes to listen to you too, then I'll hang up, good night."

"Good night."

Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly after hanging up the phone with the old lady.

Zhong Mai took out his mobile phone and put it in front of her, "Your old lady can really lie."

"The old lady is also really afraid that your husband and wife will become stiff. You must have put in a lot of effort in the middle, right?"

Zhang Mingmei also asked her curiously.

Naturally, no one here believed that Fu Yanye had a fever.

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye's profile in Zhong Mai's WeChat, and sighed helplessly: "The elders all think that we are still as good as before."

"Actually?"

Zhong Mai always felt that Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian did not seem to be inseparable.

"Actually, we almost went to divorce that day, if it wasn't for..."

"Don't blame me, it was Wang Rui who called me and asked me to find a way."

Su Bai immediately remembered what happened that day, and quickly shirked responsibility.

"But why did you bother with the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Zhang Mingmei changed the topic for her husband.

"He didn't know why that night, and suddenly said that if I wanted it to end, I could end it, and then I used that energy to argue with him to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Then if there is no Su Bai's call, will you really divorce?"

"Who knows?"

Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly.

It's all unknown.

"So it's Boss Fu's proposal for a divorce, so he didn't want to leave after that?"

"Well, it was impulsive."

Recalling his words, Zhuo Jian sighed even more.

"Then do you want a divorce?"

Zhong Mai is very curious about this, Zhuo Jian is like a person who has no desires and no desires, and seems to be a bit drifting with the crowd.

"Let him go. If he wants a divorce, I'll divorce him. If he doesn't mention it, we'll just make do with it. Anyway, that's it."

There are so many children, what else can we do?

She has no plans to start a new relationship. What is the difference between marriage and marriage?

As long as he leaves her alone and restricts her.

If a marriage is doomed to end in the end, it is better to have one until the end than to change halfway.

Zhuo Jian figured everything out, without him mentioning divorce.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning after we dispersed.

Zhong Mai was blowing the air outside, and it was past three o'clock when he returned to his room. When he got out of the shower, he saw someone extra on the empty big bed.

"Strictly? When did you come?"

"soon."

Yan Zheng said, put down the phone and wait for her to approach.

Zhong Mai put down his coiled hair, walked up to him, and gave him a sideways glance: "What are you doing here?"

"Look for a legitimate wife to warm my bed."

"Illegal ones are also looking forward to warming you up. Get up."

"Don't drive me away? It's so late."

Yan Zheng would feel a little sleepy, if it wasn't for the beauty in front of him.

"Several younger brothers are queuing up outside. What can you do here at your age?"

"Do I need to show off?"

Yan Zheng felt that this was wrong.

Zhong Mai couldn't stand him like that, for some reason, he wanted to push himself into his arms.

He was so right, the bed must always be warmed by someone, preferably legally.

Zhong Mai threw himself into her arms, and bit his shoulder hard: "Damn man, I'm still angry."

"Admit the punishment."

Strictly and naturally, he hugged her and turned over, looking at her with black eyes, making a solemn promise.

After the joy, Zhong Mai remembered, looked up at him and asked, "You are here, what about Mr. Fu?"

"He's still in Starlight."

When Yan Zheng left, Fu Yanye was still alone in the private room.

"Why didn't he come? You didn't tell him you were coming?"

Zhong Mai asked him again.

"Ah."

No matter how good a brother is, sometimes he misses the time to say something.

Yan Zheng was a little embarrassed, so Zhong Mai lay in his arms and looked at him, couldn't help laughing and said: "It would be great if your brother is half as smart as you."

"Ok?"

"He actually ended up with Zhuo Jian."

"He didn't do it on purpose, he was given medicine."

"But he is still very shrewd in other things. Didn't he win a big project in the province a few days ago?"

"No matter how difficult things are at work, they are also simple, and the relationship is different."

Yan Zheng looked at her and thought to himself, we haven't untied our knot yet.

-

Early the next morning, Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang again, it was still an old lady.

"Baby, can I also go to the island to live for a few days?"

"Yes, when will you come?"

Zhuo Jian was a little curious, why the old lady came to the island suddenly.

"I'll leave right away, you wait for me there, I'm alone there, I will be scared, you stay with me."

"Okay, but Cheng Cheng and the others..."

"It doesn't matter if the children don't go to school for a few days. Besides, we can bring the teacher there too."

"Okay, then slow down, I'll wait for you here."

Zhuo Jian was very puzzled.

What's wrong?