I don't deserve your love

He went into the bathroom naked.

After Ouyang Ping fell asleep, Zhuo Jian fumbled for the mobile phone Wang Yue gave her boredly, and struggled for a long time, only to see the screen as soon as she opened it.

The mobile phone suddenly became hot to the touch, because he was sleeping next to the bed, and fell directly onto the bed.

Ouyang Ping woke up immediately, confused: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay, the phone is dropped, you continue to sleep."

"Oh, you go to bed early too."

After Ouyang Ping finished speaking, she fell asleep again.

Zhuo Jian struggled to pick up the phone, and the picture inside was still him.

Yes, there is surveillance in the bathroom too.

Wang Yue said that there are in every corner of the house, in order to prevent him from getting dizzy in the corner so that she can't find it.

but……

Is this the screen that I voluntarily switched to?

She didn't change it.

and……

Zhuo Jian glanced at the time displayed on the phone, it was almost two o'clock, why did he go back?

Can't a person who has been testing medicine all day and suffers from headaches and dizziness take a rest earlier?

After Fu Yanye took a bath, he came out with only a bath towel around him. Probably because there was no one at home, he threw the bath towel into the laundry basket by the bed.

The camera was not very clear, but Zhuo Jian felt a little sweat on the tip of her nose, and slowly hid herself under the quilt.

What the hell?

Zhuo Jian, you can't watch it anymore, it's not suitable for children.

In the bright quilt, it finally got dark.

special.

She has a baby in her stomach, so she really can't look around.

Zhuo Jian thought so, but still got up for a while.

Early the next morning, she received another call from Wu Fei.

"Hello, madam, I will report to you the boss's itinerary today."

"what?"

"The boss is going to the city center at nine o'clock this morning to participate in the bidding meeting. At noon, he will have dinner with some bigwigs there, and then in the afternoon..."

Wu Fei was still reporting, but Zhuo Jian was stunned.

"Why are you reporting to me?"

Zhuo Jian was puzzled.

"Here, the boss asked me to report to you."

"..."

"The boss said that if you want to ask why, you can call him yourself."

Wu Fei said again.

Zhuo Jian felt a little confused.

Shouldn't...

But Wang Yue said he didn't know about surveillance.

"Understood, thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard work."

"By the way, Secretary Wu, please keep an eye on him more in normal times. He's not in good health recently."

"It's okay, Ma'am, don't worry."

Wu Fei agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Fei turned around and saw Fu Yanye standing at the door of the office, and immediately said tensely, "Boss."

"what did she say?"

"Madam told me to keep an eye on you more, you are not in good health recently."

Wu Fei felt guilty when she said this.

She didn't see that her boss was in poor health.

Still so cold and frightening.

Fu Yanye didn't say much after listening, and went straight into the office.

She really cared about him.

Find another woman to stare at him.

Fu Yanye sighed, holding the phone in his hand, opening and closing it over and over again, and finally threw it on the desk.

He thought he was really annoying.

They go on like this.

but……

He couldn't believe she could bear it.

The next day a piece of news became the top event in Zhuo Jian's circle of friends.

After Liu Yuntian returned to Fengcheng, he entered Liu Jingyuan's office, and officially became what people call the rich second generation who has to go home and inherit billions of dollars if he doesn't work well outside.

When Zhuo Jian saw the news, she only thought in her heart, don't see this young master again.

When Fu Yanye heard about it from his friends, he was even more irritable and almost dropped his phone.

Why tell him about other people's affairs?

The kid who separated him from his wife.

But thinking about it carefully, maybe he really is too sensitive as a husband.

That kid wanted them to divorce, so...

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Fu Yanye's mind.

When Wu Fei entered his office that day, seeing his cold appearance, she immediately backed out in fright.

Did not dare to say a word to him.

Yes, she felt as if her boss was going to kill someone.

Also on this day, Yan Zheng called him: "I'm going to the island tonight, together?"

"Don't go."

Fu Yanye was silent for two seconds before replying.

"Lawyer Ouyang went with me last time. Chang Xia said that two people came. Zhuo Jian was disappointed when she saw Ouyang Ping. Yan Ye, are you sure you don't want to go?"

"She wants to separate from me. Do you think it's useful for me to go?"

"Hey, if you really don't intend to fix it, you might as well consider divorce."

"..."

Fu Yanye's hand holding the phone visibly tightened.

"You don't care about her now that she is pregnant. Except for misunderstandings and cold treatment, how could she still want to reconcile with you? I want to leave even more."

"Strictly, I will not divorce."

"Why do you have to?"

Yan Zheng couldn't understand him, so after hanging up the phone, he sent a WeChat message to Zhong Mai, "Failed."

The matter of inviting Fu Yanye.

Zhong Mai sighed helplessly after seeing it, and replied, "Don't go today, too, lest Zhuo Jian see you and miss that superior Boss Fu even more."

Yan Zheng: "???"

"Let me go with Zhang Mingmei today, the three of us will get along alone."

Zhong Mai has almost enjoyed playing poker recently.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

Yan Zheng had no choice but to agree to him.

"Good job."

"Can you not come back on Monday morning? How about I pick you up at the pier on Sunday night?"

"Consider it."

After Zhong Mai sent the WeChat message, he suddenly felt much better.

Yan Zheng is really good at it. She never thought that Boss Yan would be so good at coaxing women.

Even her usually hard-hearted person was coaxed into a fool by him.

-

The end of the year was approaching, and Zhuo Jian finally came out from the island.

Zhuo Jian felt that her stomach was a little heavy, and she walked slower than before.

"Ma'am, the boss is here."

Just after landing, Yuan Man whispered in Zhuo Jian's ear.

Zhuo Jian looked ahead, and indeed there was a familiar car not far away.

Fu Yanye saw her sitting inside, and even didn't recognize her.

These days, neither of them can talk on the phone, let alone meet.

On the other hand, the children went to the island as soon as school was over on Friday, and only went back on Sunday night, and told him how happy they were on the island with her.

He almost forgot she was pregnant.

She seemed a little tired, the wind blew the hair on her forehead fluttering, and his heart was sore, he opened the door and got out of the car.

After Zhuo Jian approached, she raised her eyes and saw him, her heart felt hot.

The wind in winter is a bit cool, but it doesn't hinder his demeanor in shirt and trousers.

"Welcome home?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously and said, "Thank you."

"Humph."

Fu Yanye smiled, said nothing else, and opened the co-pilot's door for her.

Zhuo Jian stood beside him, looked at the co-pilot, and asked him, "Can I sit in the back?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye thought he had a hearing problem.

"It's a bit cramped to sit in the front."

Zhuo Jian hugged her stomach and told him.

Fu Yanye's heart twitched, but his face was still cold, "It's up to you."

He opened the back door for her again.

Zhuo Jian slowly sat in with her stomach in her hands.

Seeing her sitting inside, Fu Yanye felt a little out of breath.

"You drive."

Fu Yanye gave Wang Rui instructions.

Wang Rui originally wanted to share a car with his wife, but he nodded immediately after hearing this: "Yes."

The rest followed behind.

Fu Yanye sat inside, beside her.

Zhuo Jian's heart trembled.

As soon as he came in, he occupied all her eyes.

"I should be fine sitting next to my daughter."

"..."

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