I don't deserve your love

"Farewell, in fact, you look pretty good."

Fu Yanqing knew that the relationship between Zhuo Jian and her brother was not going well, but the gentle and gentle Zhuo Jian in the past was actually really good.

Zhuo Jian felt that it didn't matter.

Well, it doesn't matter what.

Anyway, it should be, there is no going back.

After lunch, Fu Yanqing went to Fu Yanye's office with Cheng Tian in her arms. Fu Yanye drank some liquor at noon, and was suffering from a headache. Seeing her daughter felt better.

But looking at Fu Yanqing, he felt pain again.

Especially Fu Yanqing said: "Brother, have you noticed that Zhuo Jian has changed a lot? She used to be a gentle little woman."

"What's wrong with her now?"

Fu Yanye looked at the precious daughter in his arms tenderly, and was only a little annoyed when he asked questions.

"Stubborn and cold."

Fu Yanqing thought for a while and concluded in four words.

Fu Yanye sighed, and then said lightly: "Leave her alone, when are you leaving?"

"I can leave anytime, but brother, I want to know what happened to you two? Why did you withdraw the bodyguard for her? If there is something..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yanye shot at her with a sharp look.

Naturally, there are some things that cannot be said, for fear that what they say will come true.

Fu Yanqing felt that it was not that her brother didn't care about Zhuo Jian, but how could it be that he didn't care?

It is said that the scariest thing in the world is to make the fake one real, Fu Yanqing thinks it is true.

"Brother, I think you really need to learn how to win a woman's heart."

"Who did you learn from? From your family?"

"Hmph, if you had half of him who could speak, Zhuo Jian would definitely not be what he is today."

Fu Yanqing hates that others look down on her husband the most.

Fu Yanye just felt annoyed, and said: "You go."

"It's useless to drive me away. Anyway, if you lose Zhuo Jian, you deserve it."

As soon as Fu Yanqing said that, she got up, went to him, and hugged Cheng Tian.

Fu Yanye hid to the side with Cheng Tian in his arms, "You go by yourself."

"You have to work, do you have time to take care of Tiantian?"

"Have."

"Then, you sent back to the old house that night?"

"She can come with me."

"..."

Fu Yanqing suddenly had a bad feeling, maybe she shouldn't have brought Cheng Tian here, she should have come here by herself.

Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian, don't blame me, I really didn't expect that he would have the knack to detain my precious niece.

"Brother, how about..."

"You take her to see Zhuo Jian, I haven't found you yet."

Fu Yanye made a sudden cry.

Fu Yanqing was too frightened to speak anymore, she straightened up, "Then, I'll go by myself."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye agreed, and picked up her daughter, "See you again, aunt."

The little guy was very happy, dancing and babbling, but he didn't know what to say.

"Brother, if you use my niece to ease the relationship with Zhuo Jian, I think it's okay, but if you really don't want Zhuo Jian to see my niece, it's a big mistake."

"Are you going to go?"

Fu Yanye frowned helplessly.

Some words, just don't like to hear.

So Fu Yanqing left alone, and called Zhuo Jian in the elevator, "It's over, my brother detained my niece, saying that he would take care of her while working."

"Let him go."

Zhuo Jian thought, he must be trying to prevent her from seeing her daughter freely.

But her daughter can always see her if she wants to.

-

In the evening Zhuo Jian was drinking with Zhang Mingmei and Ouyang Ping in Fanxing, Zhang Mingmei said: "Your husband is upstairs."

"It seems that Fu Yanye is really a regular visitor here."

Ouyang Ping said, and glanced at Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian was out of interest, and smiled lightly while holding the wine glass.

"Aren't you going to say hello? I always feel that he is here for you."

Zhang Mingmei said.

"How do you say it came for me?"

Zhuo Jian asked a question.

"He's holding orange sweets, and he doesn't want wine."

"..."

"..."

Bring orange sweets to this occasion?

Both Zhuo Jian and Ouyang Ping were surprised, but it was over soon.

It's not like he hasn't brought his son here before.

"Really don't want to say hello? I can still see my daughter."

Zhang Mingmei still mentioned again, she always felt that everyone was happy, how could this couple be the only one who was not happy?

"forget it."

Having just met her daughter at noon, Zhuo Jian felt that their mother and daughter could meet alone another day instead of in front of President Fu.

"Hey, I really don't know what you two are going to do. You are still married and separated."

Ouyang Ping felt a headache just thinking about it.

"Yeah, it's clear that there is no one else in my heart, but I feel like there is no one else."

Zhang Mingmei also said.

Suddenly a drunk man came up and put his arms around Zhuo Jian's shoulders: "You are the beautiful host, right? How about having a drink with me and rewarding you with [-] yuan?"

"Where did the drunkard come from?"

When Zhang Mingmei saw it, her face turned cold, and she glanced not far away.

Ouyang Ping was calm, because Zhuo Jian was also very calm.

"One hundred thousand for a glass of wine? Then how many more glasses shall we drink?"

Zhuo Jian said nonchalantly.

"How many more drinks? All right."

The drunk man was not bad looking, he smiled, then turned to look at the men in the booth, all of them cast admiring glances at him.

A group of men are drinking in this kind of place, where is Lie Yan?

Soon the table was covered with cups and cash.

Fan Xing's bodyguards were all standing straight behind, and if the person dared to deviate, they would immediately rush up and crush him to death.

But there were no surprises.

That man was drinking with Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian smiled and drank the wine, and he took a wad of cash.

Su Bai looked upstairs for a while, then ran to the private room, "You really don't want to go and see? Little sister Jian drank a lot."

Fu Yanye didn't speak, just playing with his daughter.

Su Bai was annoyed, but Zhang Mingmei told him not to mind his own business, so he could only go out to watch again.

Zhuo Jian really drank too much that night, so she naturally wouldn't take the money and donated it to the Red Cross.

There were rumors about what happened that night in private, but it didn't make any big news after all.

-

They met before Fu Yanqing got on the plane the next afternoon.

Wang Yue didn't come to see them off, just the two of them.

Fu Yanqing hugged Zhuo Jian, looked at her brother again, and said fawningly: "Brother, can you smile at your sister who is leaving?"

"Call if you need something."

Fu Yanye only said this.

He couldn't laugh, and he didn't like to laugh.

"Oh, you're acting like you're dying."

Fu Yanqing was upset that he didn't smile.

Fu Yanye frowned when he heard the word "end of life." Zhuo Jian remembered that Fu Yanye's plane had an accident, and quickly reminded: "Don't talk nonsense, remember to bring your husband and son back next time you come back."

Fu Yanqing felt that Zhuo Jian's words were in her favor, she wanted to bring them back, and she needed a step up.

"Okay, then I'll go first, remember to miss me."

Fu Yanqing laughed, then turned and left with her bag on her back.

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye stood there watching her walk away before turning and leaving.

The two of them were indifferent, ignoring each other, keeping just the right distance.

After arriving at the parking lot, Fu Yanye said, "Take me for a while."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, "You didn't drive?"

"Old Liu drove us over and left."

Fu Yanye frowned, as if he was lying.

Uncle Liu and Uncle Zhou are also old drivers of the Fu family, but they are used a lot by the elders, and they may have accompanied the elders to go out.

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything else, but before getting into the car, she pressed the car door and asked him: "Mr.