I don't deserve your love

"Who is worried about you? I am worried that you will forget your son and daughter again, and I will tell you again then."

After Zhuo Jian said willfully, she shook off his hand and walked forward.

Fu Yanye turned around to look at her stubborn back, quickly chased after her, and put his arms around her shoulders from her side: "I won't forget it again, I promise."

"You promised it many times."

Zhuo Jian twisted her shoulders as she spoke.

"It's true this time."

Fu Yanye turned her shoulders, cupped her face, and spoke to her very seriously.

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to look at him, her heart was so hot that her eyes couldn't see clearly, she just asked: "Then you really didn't feel sick after the injection just now?"

"It's stupid, it's not the first time, every time I try the medicine, can't I still stand in front of you?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt panicked in her heart.

She knew that she should believe in science, but he tried medicine so many times and it didn't work.

"Are you really okay?"

She knew she was out of proportion.

Fu Yanye looked at her weak and worried about him, her heart was so soft.

"Don't dare to say that you don't care about me and try."

Fu Yanye's deep voice threatened.

Zhuo Jian: "Who, who cares about you?"

"Go back and look in the mirror yourself."

Fu Yanye touched her face to remind her.

Zhuo Jian felt her face hurt, so she touched it herself, and then looked at him resentfully, wanting to refute but felt that she couldn't refute.

And concerned about what happened to him?

He was the person she spent the longest time with in her life.

And they're still a couple.

Fu Yanye went to hold her hand again, and Zhuo Jian immediately felt that her hand was surrounded by a burst of warmth, and wanted to pull it out uncomfortably.

Fu Yanye clenched his hands tightly: "No earning."

"I'm not a child, so I don't need you to hold me."

"I'm afraid you'll drop my daughter, okay?"

"..."

"I want to hold you."

Fu Yanye held her hand and couldn't struggle anymore, so he told her with a deep voice close to her ear.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, annoyed and annoyed.

"That's up to you."

Anyway, she couldn't beat him.

Fu Yanye took her by the hand and led her unhurriedly to the car.

You don't even need the help of others to open the door.

Yes, he is very gentlemanly and considerate today.

When Zhuo Jian sat in, he closed the car door gently, and was about to leave when suddenly his eyes went dark, and he propped his hands on the roof of the car, and such a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

They've been here before, and probably many more times.

Later, when they went to eat, Fu Yanye's expression was not good.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but looked at him and asked, "Are you feeling well?"

"No."

As Fu Yanye said, help her prepare vegetables.

Zhuo Jian stared at him, feeling tense in her heart.

The chefs of Starlight know their tastes, so every dish is suitable for them, but today Fu Yanye tasted nothing.

Soon, someone suddenly approached.

The bodyguard who was eating next to him saw it and immediately put down his chopsticks and stepped forward to stop him.

"Boss Fu, Mrs. Fu."

Suddenly a female voice came to their ears.

shouted the man stopped by his entourage.

It was only this kind of shout that made them notice.

Both looked in that direction.

Not long after, the woman came in front of them and knelt down on the ground.

Zhuo Jian frowned unexpectedly, but Fu Yanye simply ignored her.

"I'm here to apologize. It's my ignorance that made Mr. Fu unhappy, but please let Mr. Fu let me go."

It's Yang Lin.

The actor who gave Fu Yanye a shirt and lipstick on his shirt.

But she no longer has the company to dare to use her.

"You are quite ignorant."

Fu Yanye's face was as cold as ice, and his voice was even more murderous.

Zhuo Jian didn't like her either, so she didn't intend to speak.

"I know, but Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, please forgive me once. I promise I will never do that stupid thing again."

Yang Lin begged bitterly.

Fu Yanye stopped talking, but just motioned for the bodyguard to take her away.

Out of the corner of her eye, Yang Lin noticed someone approaching her, and immediately knelt and went to Zhuo Jian's side: "Mrs. Fu, please help me."

"Let go of her."

Fu Yanye ordered sharply.

He didn't like other people touching Zhuo Jian, as long as they were friends, that's all. How could such a disgusting woman deserve to touch his wife?

After hearing this, Yang Lin immediately took her hands off Zhuo Jian's lap, not daring to hesitate for a moment.

"It's impossible for me to help you if your knees are so weak."

Zhuo Jian was even more ruthless.

this is a public place

Yang Lin looked at Zhuo Jian's indifferent eyes, then looked around, and quickly stood up sensible.

In fact, she just wanted to express her humble survival.

"I'm going to wash my hands. Do you want to join me, Miss Yang?"

Zhuo Jian stood up suddenly.

Yang Lin glanced at her, then nodded and said softly, "Okay."

Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian, and didn't want Zhuo Jian to leave.

"I'll be right back."

Zhuo Jian had explained to him, turned around and walked in front.

Annoyed, Fu Yanye took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands, then leaned back.

The bodyguard is still around.

"Aren't you going to follow?"

Fu Yanye finally got impatient and questioned.

Soon, Zhuo Jianjian and Yang Lin went to a private room next to the bathroom, and of course there were two bodyguards.

The staff closed the door for them from the outside and waited by the side.

Now it's their proprietress inside, and no one dares to make a mistake.

The private room was very quiet, and in the quiet, there was a thrilling feeling.

Yang Lin glanced at the bodyguards beside her, they were not by Zhuo Jian's side but by her side, which was different from what she had thought when she came.

"Miss Yang, please speak up if you have something to say."

The bodyguard looked at Yang Lin after Zhuo Jian sat down, saw Yang Lin's eyes flickering, and a cold voice reminded her.

"Actually, I don't want to destroy your family, I just want to make more money as soon as possible."

Yang Lin glanced at the talking bodyguard, and then at Zhuo Jian, really humble.

But no one in the private room would feel sorry for her.

Zhuo Jian just looked at her coldly, she was brought here because she didn't want to make a joke outside.

"My family is waiting to use the money now. If Mr. Fu blocks me, it will be tantamount to forcing me to my death."

The more Yang Lin said, the more she shed tears.

"Have you ever thought that it's not Mr. Fu who wants to block you, but those people who dare not offend our husband and wife to block you?"

Zhuo Jian corrected.

"Didn't you say hello?"

Yang Lin looked at Zhuo Jian without trust.

"We don't have that much free time."

Zhuo Jian said.

Yang Lin looked at her for a while, thinking that the power of their husband and wife in City A is indeed not impossible as Zhuo Jian said, so what else can she do?

unless……

Zhuo Jian is willing to help her.

If she can have a little friendship with Zhuo Jian, meet twice more, or Zhuo Jian help her say a few words, she can immediately return to the circle that can make money.

"Then, can you help me then?"

"Can't help."

"It is said that the host Zhuo of the TV station is kind and decent, and he is very considerate..."

She didn't finish her sentence, because Zhuo Jian's cold eyes told her that she couldn't say that.

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