I don't deserve your love

Before Zhuo Jian had time to think, he had already led her inside.

Both of them are simple shirts and trousers, but when they walk together, they are eye-catching.

Zhuo Jian didn't quite understand, and when he let go of her in the elevator, she thought that she probably thought too much, and he probably didn't do it on purpose, she held her wrist that was held by him, and asked curiously: "What did you just do?" Pull me suddenly? Is there a reporter?"

"Ah."

Fu Yanye's eyes darkened, but he quickly gave the answer.

Zhuo Jianjian also nodded in understanding.

Seeing her like that, Fu Yanye smiled wryly in his heart, and his hands were inexplicably sweaty.

In fact, he just wanted to hold her.

But this time he couldn't speak.

Unless you want to be reminded of the divorce by her.

As soon as the elevator opened, the staff greeted them to the private room.

Zhuo Jian was a little puzzled.

Why do the staff seem to be extraordinarily eager and attentive tonight?

Looking at him quietly again, I feel that tonight seems to be very ceremonial?

Zhuo Jian couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she just followed him into the private room with doubts.

After entering the private room, it was even more extraordinary. There was a large bouquet of delicate red roses on the table.

Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong, really something was wrong.

"Boss, madam, Mr. Yan has made arrangements, please wait."

The staff explained it attentively.

"Well, let's go out first."

Fu Yanye pulled Zhuo Jian to the dining table, looked at the bouquet of roses, and opened the chair for Zhuo Jian as naturally as possible.

Zhuo Jian sat in, and then looked at him curiously, "Mr. Yan made arrangements? Brother Yan Zheng?"

"In the afternoon, Yan Zheng called me to make an appointment for dinner. I said that I have already made an appointment with you. Maybe he made a random arrangement."

Fu Yanye explained calmly.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, but she couldn't figure it out, but she didn't worry too much. The bouquet of roses was so eye-catching that she couldn't help but look at it again, but the more she looked, the more nervous she was, and she couldn't help asking what was there from the moment she came in. Confused: "Where are the children?"

"I said I don't know if you believe me?"

Fu Yanye looked at her with innocent eyes.

Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say goodbye when someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Someone brought in wine, two bottles.

"Young Madam's is a fruit drink."

The staff explained first.

Zhuo Jian nodded: "Thank you."

When the staff finished pouring the wine and left, Zhuo Jian still felt incredible.

What's the situation?

What does Brother Yan Zheng want to do?

Fu Yanye shook the wine glass, not knowing whether it was upset or what, he smiled lightly, and then said: "It seems that he thought we were going to get back together."

When Zhuo Jian heard the word reconciliation, she also smiled awkwardly, and echoed, "It should be."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye suddenly looked straight at her with dark eyes.

"I said Brother Yan Zheng must have misunderstood."

Zhuo Jian met his eyes and immediately explained.

Some things, really afraid of misunderstanding.

Fu Yanye didn't speak after hearing this, but just stood up and walked to the window.

For a long time, she sat there looking at his back.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her, Zhuo Jian had already lowered his head to look at his phone.

"So it was Zhong Mai who prepared it."

Zhong Mai asked Zhuo Jian if she was surprised, and Zhuo Jian asked if it was prepared by Zhong Mai, but as soon as Zhong Mai sent a message, Fu Yanye was already behind her, and...

Zhuo Jian turned around and saw his sharp jawline.

Fu Yanye supported her on the chair with his hands, and also looked at her.

Zhuo Jian held her breath for a moment and turned her eyes away, turned off her mobile phone and put it on the table, then picked up the wine glass unnaturally.

Really juice.

Mixed flavors still.

Zhuo Jian pursed her mouth, because she forgot what the staff said just now, so she drank it as wine, but it tasted different in her mouth, somewhat disappointed, she pursed her lips unnaturally.

Fu Yanye was still in that posture, watching her pursing her lips, just felt, flirtatious.

Soon, another staff member knocked on the door.

Fu Yanye didn't leave, just said: "Come in."

Seeing Fu Yanye circling Zhuo Jian behind Zhuo Jian's back, the staff thought they were disturbing their ambiguity, so they quickly left after serving the food.

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian's ear with dark eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Eat first?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian unconsciously hoarse.

Fu Yanye still didn't move.

Zhuo Jian finally couldn't stand it any longer, and said angrily, "Sit back quickly."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye also made a deep voice, agreeing to her.

But it wasn't until Zhuo Jian turned to look at him that he smiled and returned to his seat.

Her face was flushed.

Zhuo Jian ate a bit too much for this meal, but she didn't know what to eat.

But Fu Yanye was very happy to eat.

Fu Yanye naturally found that Zhuo Jian had been looking at him, thought for a while, and asked her, "Want to ask me about the divorce?"

"..."

The person whose thoughts were discovered quickly lowered their eyes.

Fu Yanye thought for a while, "I said, if this is what you want, I will definitely satisfy you."

Zhuo Jian was silent, wondering how you would be satisfied.

"You're going on a business trip these days, and I've thought of a way."

"any solution?"

Zhuo Jian finally looked at him again, eyes full of curiosity.

"I pretended to remember."

"..."

"Anyway, how do others know? I can find a fake certificate from the hospital."

"..."

"Just one thing, it's a little embarrassing for me."

Fu Yanye thought for a while, and still told him deeply.

"Which point?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"I don't seem to be very good at lying, and I feel a little bit, I can't make it through."

Fu Yanye looked very serious.

As Zhuo Jian listened, her mind suddenly froze.

What does it mean?

"But as long as you're happy, I'll try to get over these lies that make me feel uncomfortable."

Fu Yanye said.

Very reasonable.

Zhuo Jian really lost her appetite, so she put down her chopsticks and leaned back slowly.

Her gentle eyes looked at the person sitting in front with some doubts.

"Don't feel sorry, sometimes people do things they don't want to do in order to achieve a certain purpose, don't they?"

Fu Yanye was very patient, as if comforting her.

Zhuo Jian suddenly felt a little funny.

Did he say that on purpose, on purpose?

"I would say, I'm looking forward to it."

Zhuo Jian smiled and responded.

Fu Yanye: "..."

"I toast you, and suddenly I feel that you are a bit great, and you are willing to do so much for me."

Zhuo Jian said and raised her glass, um, her glass contained compound juice.

Fu Yanye picked up the wine glass and touched her lightly, but he couldn't help but look straight at her.

Zhuo Jian drank a large glass of fruit juice into her stomach and was completely full.

Fu Yanye poured another glass after finishing his drink.

He is in no hurry to leave.

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, didn't mention leaving, and chatted with Zhong Mai silently with her mobile phone. Zhong Mai admitted that she had arranged it, and solemnly said that the husband and wife were going to have dinner together, probably to reconcile, so she arranged it.

After all, I don't want the couple to really divorce.

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After ten o'clock, the two of them went downstairs. After Fu Yanye drank, he followed Zhuo Jian's side slowly with his long legs.

Walking to the door, the staff asked, "Boss Fu, do you want to take you and your wife back?"

"No, madam didn't drink."