I don't deserve your love

The night was boundless, and the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became extremely ambiguous.

Fu Yanye held her face, not knowing what she was angry about, but just kept looking at her, "Jian Jian, don't lie to me."

Zhuo Jian looked at him because of the sound of Jian Jian, "Why did you lie to you?"

"Go to Shengyuan."

Fu Yanye looked at her for a moment, then suddenly gave instructions to Wang Rui who was driving ahead.

Zhuo Jian felt that half of her face was hurt by his touch, she took his hand away from her face, and turned her head to look out of the window pretending to be shy, "It's useless to go anywhere, my body can't satisfy you now, why don't you go back to your old age?" Go home and spend time with your daughter."

"..."

His eyes so direct?

Fu Yanye smiled disappointedly.

"Or, you don't want your daughter at all?"

The person looking out of the window suddenly turned his head and looked at him with sharp eyes.

Still didn't respond to her voice, just stared at her.

-

Later she knew that he actually went back to the old house, but no one told her.

After ten o'clock at night.

Two people are in the same room.

It's just that there is a baby in the middle.

Cheng Tian had already fallen asleep, Fu Yanye came out of the shower, kissed her egg white face, and couldn't help but look at her for a long time.

Zhuo Jian was looking at the phone on the side, and glanced at him by the way, he really dotes on his daughter.

Only when she came back did she find out that he also bought gifts for the four children, but the gifts for the three sons were exactly the same, but the orange sweet gift was the only one in the world.

After Fu Yanye finished watching his daughter, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.

Zhuo Jian looked at him for two seconds, and looked down at the phone pretending to be calm.

On her mobile phone, she opened a dialogue with Ouyang Ping, but her expression was calm, which didn't make people think too much.

And when she saw Fu Yanye turn around and get out of bed, she immediately lowered her eyes, quickly found and deleted the chat history with her fingers, and deleted the chat.

Fu Yanye came back soon and handed her a blue box: "It looks very suitable for you."

Zhuo Jian didn't expect that she still had a gift, so she put down the phone, smiled flatteredly when she took it, and asked him, "You really bought it for me?"

"if not?"

What kind of gift would he want to give a woman?

Zhuo Jian looked even more spoiled, and opened the long box.

It's a necklace.

An Italian aristocratic brand, it should be unique in the world only in terms of workmanship and streamlined design.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him: "Help me try it on?"

"Happy to serve."

Fu Yanye didn't expect that she would want to put it on, and asked him to help try it on.

His biggest regret now is that she didn't wear their wedding ring that he personally designed. He hoped that one day he would have the honor to wear that for her, and now he could wear the necklace first.

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, unable to tell what she was feeling.

She doesn't like the necklace very much.

That dislike is not for a necklace.

Fu Yanye helped her put on the necklace, and she smiled, "It seems to be pretty good."

"Simply perfect."

Fu Yanye looked at her slender swan neck, a little fascinated.

"Well, take it off, and wear it on any suitable occasion another day."

Zhuo Jian nodded and said.

"..."

Her perfunctory was finally seen by him.

Fu Yanye didn't move, but slowly leaned against the head of the bed, staring at her with dark eyes.

Zhuo Jian turned her head: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Fu Yanye responded not very interested.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and quickly reached out to undo the necklace by herself.

She usually likes to wear simple ones.

later……

For nearly two hours, the two of them lay on the same bed without sleeping, but no one said anything.

He was away for a week, and she didn't expect to be like this when he came back.

Fu Yanye never expected that tonight was like a roller coaster ride.

Was it really him who blocked her at the door of Fanxing to kiss?

Then who is he now?

Zhuo Jian really accompanied him to the hospital the next day.

After testing the drug, he felt a little unwell and was hospitalized for observation.

Later the therapist went to find him, Zhuo Jianjian came out of the ward, and they were the only ones left in it.

Zhuo Jian didn't know what they were talking about, and his coat was still on her arm.

The beauty of helping the other party to hold the jacket at Chuchu, sinking, thinking that he has won the joy of the whole world.

How old was she then?

"Take it."

About a few days after entering the first grade of junior high school, she went to see him play basketball, and he took off his coat and threw it to her.

Yes, so many friends went, but he left his coat on her.

At that moment, she felt that what she was holding was not just a coat that smelled of his hormones, but the whole world.

She became more and more obsessed, always waking up in such a beautiful dream, eager to see him again as soon as possible.

and then?

They have come so far.

She stood outside holding his coat, recalling their past with some melancholy.

The phone rang for a while before she came back to her senses. She took out the phone from her bag and saw that it was Ouyang Ping. She picked it up as she walked away: "Hello?"

"The agreement is ready."

Ouyang Ping called her back.

"it is good."

Zhuo Jian agreed.

"Yes, but how do you get him to sign?"

"I can do it myself."

Zhuo Jian said.

"Okay, then, where can I put it for you?"

Ouyang Ping asked her again.

"Let senior brother bring it to the stage for me."

Zhuo Jian thought, it's not safe to put it anywhere, it's the most secretive way.

It is best to be unnoticed.

"Okay, but Ah Jian, I'm always not at ease."

Ouyang Ping held the agreement in her hand.

"Let's do it first."

Zhuo Jian thought about it, she couldn't care less.

She didn't want to waste time with him like this.

After an hour, Fu Yanye finally came out from inside.

Zhuo Jian heard the voice, turned around, saw that it was him and the doctor, and walked over.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"It will be very helpful to talk to your husband about your past affairs more often."

The doctor just said this, nodded and left.

Fu Yanye looked at her: "Let's go."

"I can't accompany you anymore, I have to go to work."

Zhuo Jian returned his coat to him and mentioned it to him.

"Then I'll take you there."

Fu Yanye didn't force it, took the coat without putting it on, held it, and held her hand with the other hand.

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes to look at his hand, his palm felt a little cold, which made her not know how to break free for a moment.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the car.

He walks her into the car and closes the door.

He took her to work, and before she got off the car, he held her hand again: "I'll pick you up at night."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and suddenly remembered what she was thinking in the hospital: "If you are not busy today, let Brother Rui accompany you to school."

"School?"

Fu Yanye was a little surprised.

"Well, maybe it will help."

"But as far as I know, you were still in elementary school when I was in junior high school."

"..."

"That means there is no memory of the two of us."

Fu Yanye saw her doubts and explained.

"Yes, I used to like to go to your school to watch your activities."