I don't deserve your love

"The pursuit is quite urgent."

The old man said while playing chess.

"That's right, but he's chasing so closely, he won't talk well when he catches up, don't make Zhuo Jian vomit blood."

"Hmph, that's not enough, is it?"

The old man thought it was impossible at first, but suddenly remembered some bad things in the past, and he was a little scared.

"No, no, I'm joking, exaggerating."

Fu Yanqing didn't dare to scare the old man.

Zhuo Jian went out after going out, and now there is no bodyguard or car around her.

Fu Yanye quickly caught up with her.

It was pitch black, and he took her hand and walked towards the garage.

Zhuo Jian shook it a few times but did not shake it off. She no longer resisted because of the pain in her wrist, and then she was taken to a new car.

When Zhuo Jian saw the car and the license plate, her heart tightened.

Isn't this the car she saw that afternoon?

At that time, Yuan Manchang Xia also said that it should be his or something.

Fu Yanye didn't explain much, just opened the car door and threw her into the co-pilot.

Zhuo Jian was very calm after getting in, and looked at the place in front of her as far as her eyes could see. This was indeed the car that Fu Yanye liked.

Fu Yanye sat in the driver's seat, and soon the car left the old house.

Zhuo Jian asked him, "Where are you taking me?"

"Shengyuan."

"I dont go."

"Then let's go to your unit."

"..."

Zhuo Jian remembered that she hadn't been back since she came out yesterday, and it would be best if she could go back there.

But when the car really stopped downstairs, how could he have any plans to go back?

He got out of the car.

Zhuo Jian sat in the car, watching him get out of the car and frowned.

He wants to rely on it again?

She had planned to spend the night with Fu Yanqing in the old house, but the two ran out back and forth and went to her house again?

What?

Thinking of that night when he stayed here trying to do something but failed, and ended up having a high fever for several days, Zhuo Jian became more and more confused.

She really didn't dare to let him go up.

If you get sick again, then...

She felt in danger of being blamed by the world.

Although he is a businessman, but he is handsome, and he can't stop some brainless fans from blaming his wife for anything.

Even Liang Yu can question her, and...

And Wang Yue, when she thought of Wang Yue's words, she never wanted to get out of the car again.

She doesn't want him to come to her.

Fu Yanye stood for a while, with his hands in his pockets, seeing that she was not moving in the car, so he had to turn around and walk to her side, and opened the car door for her, "Get out of the car."

"I do not."

Zhuo Jian hugged herself and stayed in the car.

"Didn't you want to come back by yourself? Get out of the car."

"I'm not getting out of the car."

"Then what do you want?"

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly and asked her.

Zhuo Jian moved her eyes and looked up at him: "Unless you ask me to take you back to Shengyuan first, and then lend me the car so I can come back."

"Humph."

Fu Yanye smiled.

The sharp black eyes that looked at her seemed to be saying, what she thinks is quite beautiful.

"Otherwise I won't get out of the car."

She continued to hug herself, stubbornness matters.

Fu Yanye stared at her for a while, then approached her again.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously wanted to move in, but before she could move, someone grabbed her arm, "Now let me tell you carefully, do you want me to use violence?"

"..."

"So you like this."

"What do I like like this? What do I like? Fu Yanye, don't touch me."

Before she could finish speaking, he carried her out.

Fu Yanye hugged her as easily as a chicken, and lifted her high, "Is my aunt still staying for seven days?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was stunned, looking at him dumbly.

Why does my aunt still live for seven days?

Fu Yanye looked down at her, saw that she was so dull, sighed helplessly, and then continued to walk in with her in his arms.

"Open the door."

At the door, Fu Yanye reminded.

Zhuo Jian hid her face in his chest, stubbornly hid her hands under her armpits, but refused to do so.

Fu Yanye smiled, put her down directly, and then pressed the password himself.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Why did she forget, he knows the password.

I really hate it, knowing the password and asking her to open it.

"I'll change the password tomorrow."

Zhuo Jian muttered when she saw him open the door.

Fu Yanye glanced at her, smiled, and wanted to hold her hand, but she quickly avoided her, and he held her wrist.

But it's all the same to him, anyway, when he really wants to hold her, he won't bother with her.

"Go take a shower first, then go to bed."

"Hey, Fu Yanye, who let you in?"

"So what? Widowed?"

"you……"

At the beginning of the meeting today, as soon as she pushed him, he would mention widowhood.

It's absolutely, absolutely.

She was very upset, but there was nothing she could do.

"You are not allowed to go in, you go back to your own place, I have no disinfection here."

"I'll sterilize you now, do you believe it?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face flushed with anger, and she didn't dare to refute.

"I think you are short of draws."

Fu Yanye directly raised his hand to hook her neck, and directly pulled her inside.

Zhuo Jian felt like a poor little animal, how could he get him where he wanted so casually?

But for Zhuo Jian tonight, the most worrying thing is yet to come.

When she got out of the shower, she saw him lying on her bed.

When did you become so shameless?

Obviously, a while ago, I would sleep on the sofa by myself.

Zhuo Jian usually only had her and the child on this bed, but suddenly a huge monster appeared, walked over and muttered: "This is my place?"

"Yeah. I know."

"Know you're still here?"

"Your place is cleaner."

"You think your daughter is dirty?"

Finally, I found a question that I could ask him in turn.

Fu Yanye sighed, "I am running out of patience, come up."

"No, you go out and sleep on the sofa."

"I get a fever when I sleep on the sofa, are you sure you want me to sleep on the sofa?"

"..."

"Come up quickly."

He moved a little further in, to make room for her again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and then at the place where he had just been lying, losing the ability to go to bed.

"The air conditioner was fully turned on just now, it's a bit cold here, just to warm you up."

"..."

What the hell?

"Come up quickly, it will be cold again later."

Fu Yanye was a little angry.

Zhuo Jian knelt on one knee and continued to stare at her.

Fu Yanye laughed angrily, threw the phone in, grabbed her directly, protected her from being thrown, and at the same time held her in his arms. Zhuo Jian hadn't recovered yet, only listening to the low threat in his ear Voice: "Or do you want to sleep on me all night?"

They really are a married couple.

Even if he lost his memory, it took her a long time to find him back.

And this time, after she brought him back from abroad, in fact, he has always been very restrained and polite, and he really never wants to do this again.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help looking up at him, trying to see something in his eyes.

But from his shrewd eyes, she couldn't see anything.

She just asked in a weak, hoarse voice: "You really didn't remember?"

"I can't remember it at all. After your aunt leaves, you should remember it when you do it again."

"what are you saying?"