I don't deserve your love

"Cough, cough, cough."

Su Bai had just taken a sip of tea when he was so frightened by her words that he coughed continuously.

"You can choke even after drinking a sip of tea. I really convinced you."

Zhang Mingmei, who had been in a cold war with him, looked at him, and immediately put away the pat and patted him on the back to help him feel better.

"it's okay no problem."

Su Bai didn't even have time to impress Zhang Mingmei and finally paid attention to him, and looked eagerly at Fu Yanye who was next to Liang Yu.

Fu Yanye threw the cards on the table irritably: "I won't play anymore."

His leather shoes were pressed against the table legs, his long legs were stretched out, and he quickly moved the chair beside Zhuojian.

Liang Yu straightened up in shock. Seeing that he was unhappy, she couldn't help asking him, "Why don't you play anymore? The cards are so good."

"No matter how good it is, it's just a card."

Fu Yanye wasn't interested in these things at all, and he wouldn't have come if it wasn't for accompanying Zhuo Jian.

"Didn't I just say that I brought you good luck?"

Liang Yu's face was also not very good-looking, because she guessed what Fu Yanye was thinking.

"Miss Liang is too flattering herself."

Fu Yanye said coldly.

"I exalt myself? What do you mean?"

Liang Yu played dumb.

"Do you regard yourself as a god? I only recognize your so-called childhood friend for the sake of sternness. I hope Miss Liang will respect herself."

Fu Yanye got up after finishing speaking, and then looked at Zhuo Jian: "Aren't you tired? Go back."

Zhuo Jian looked at him eagerly, knowing that he was really angry, and she was not happy about the sudden extra person, so she put her hand in the palm of his extended one and stood up.

That's right, here he will always be stared at by Liang Yu, she...

Zhuo Jian held hands with him, and greeted everyone present, "Brothers and sisters, let's go back first, and we will meet again another day."

"Bye-Bye."

Zhong Mai and Zhang Mingmei waved to her, and decided that Boss Fu was actually in a good mood today, probably because he was fed candied dates by his little sister Jian at home in the morning.

It's a pity that people who shouldn't come came later, like arsenic, people can't avoid it, and people hate it.

Seeing their husband and wife leaving just like that, Liang Yu sat down where Fu Yanye was sitting just now, angrily, "What does he mean by that?"

Everyone: "..."

Is it not obvious what this means?

And Chen Xiang, who came out from washing the fruits, looked at the two missing people in front of the card table and asked in confusion: "Where are Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian? Don't they want to eat fruits?"

Everyone: "..."

Since Zhuo Jian called Liang Yu here, there was no way he could eat any fruit.

"Grandfather, what did you do again?"

Chen wanted to see everyone's expressions, and finally fixed his eyes on the culprit.

"You haven't gotten along with us all these years, so you don't know. In fact, Yan Ye is still the same Yan Ye as before, still so cold and repulsive, but Yan Ye is not the same Yan Ye as before. He was not interested in any women before. But now Zhuo Jian is his life."

Su Bai had to say a few more words.

He has been warm-hearted since he was a child.

"Ha, listen to that, can he still die for Zhuo Jian?"

Liang Yu didn't believe it.

What kind of family is the Fu family, how Fu Yanye was raised since childhood, how could he be a woman.

"He really can."

Said solemnly.

Liang Yu was not happy when he heard that, "What's the matter with each of you? We are the ones together."

"We are together, but we have been separated, and no matter how we are together, we are just you and me, and what is Zhuo Jian?"

He asked Liang Yu solemnly.

"It's the wife."

Zhong Mai reminded me.

"What's wrong with my wife? Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, have you ever heard of them flying separately in the face of disaster?"

"But they have already made a lifetime promise to each other, and they don't have any plans to fly separately in the event of a catastrophe."

Zhong Mai poked the table twice with the card in his hand, his voice was cold and his eyes were sharp.

She hates this kind of people the most, and she doesn't always hope for their well-being.

Do you really think of yourself as a troll?

Sometimes the nozzles get clogged.

"How do you know that they are not in danger when they fly separately?"

"You didn't witness their relationship, nor did you attend their wedding. To be honest, I really don't know why you came out of nowhere to join in the fun. It stands to reason that the Liang family has such a good tutor, and the daughter should know how to behave. "

The Zhong family and the Liang family have some intersections, and Zhong Mai has a good impression of their parents.

Liang Yu couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Mr. Zhong, I feel that you are no different from a troll now. I don't know you well. What are you trolling me for?"

Everyone: "..."

Trolls call others trolls?

What the hell is this.

"Liang Yu, have you had enough trouble?"

Chen Xiang couldn't stand it anymore.

What kind of person is Zhong Mai?

"The person who is rushing to provoke the relationship between husband and wife, Chen Xiang, you should stay away from her, so as not to be implicated and suffer."

Zhong Mai said to Chen Xiang.

"Zhong Mai, we all belong to the same place, let's talk if we have something to say."

Chen wanted to smile, he didn't want to offend Zhong Mai, and he didn't want everyone to be enemies with Liang Yu.

"I have a request."

Zhang Mingmei spoke suddenly.

Everyone looked at her.

"I hope that Mr. Chen and Ms. Liang will not come to our house again, thank you."

Zhang Mingmei said politely.

-

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye didn't go anywhere else, but went back to their house in Shengyuan.

In the elevator, Fu Yanye stared at Zhuo Jian, seeing her unhappy, stepped forward.

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, watching his long legs coming towards her, and subconsciously stepped back.

"You were just jealous."

He stepped forward, put a hand on her shoulder lightly, and looked at her with dark eyes.

Zhuo Jian slowly raised her eyes to meet him, "Do you like her?"

"how is this possible?"

Fu Yanye frowned.

"Then what kind of vinegar did I eat?"

"..."

But her face was full of unhappiness, and he could smell the sour smell.

He held half of her face in his other hand and stared at her seriously: "But I smell very sour."

"That's your illusion."

"So what if you admit it?"

Fu Yanye couldn't stand her always playing against him, holding her face and lowering himself against her forehead.

"I won't admit it."

Zhuo Jian said stubbornly.

"Don't admit it? Are you sure?"

Fu Yanye felt that her words proved that he was right, and his hoarse voice continued to threaten her.

"I……"

"Liar liar."

Fu Yanye suddenly bit her lips, until she was too painful to make a sound, then he sucked and murmured.

"It hurts."

Zhuo Jian pushed him, but didn't push him away.

Frowning in pain, he raised his hand to touch his lower lip that had been bitten by him.

Why is this man like this?

Fu Yanye's mind became hot, and she felt that her eyes were terrible, and couldn't help pinching her chin to make her raise her head to a height that was convenient for him to kiss, and then kissed her again.

Zhuo Jian put her hands on his chest to resist, but finally folded there and couldn't move.

But Fu Yanye's kiss became more and more domineering, depriving her brain of oxygen.

"Ding."