I don't deserve your love

In the place where they used to stand, indeed, there was a tall black shadow standing there.

Zhuo Jian looked at it for a few seconds, then smiled, "Didn't you want a drink?"

Liu Yuntian looked at her unexpectedly, but he was still very happy.

Yang Yi looked at it with his chin resting on his shoulders, and he also found it a little interesting, and Liu Yuntian was a little interesting.

Seeing her clinking glasses with Liu Yuntian, Fu Yanye turned indifferently and entered the private room.

Zhang Mingmei couldn't understand, and asked her, "What are you doing? Didn't I say your husband is watching from above?"

"He will see."

Zhuo Jian made a soft sound.

It's not that I'm not afraid, but I just don't want to care about his thoughts.

She stood in his position and thought about everything, and it was impossible for her to get his love and sympathy.

When Liu Yuntian heard Zhang Mingmei's words, he also raised his eyes, but he didn't see Fu Yanye, so he thought, it's good that he is here.

Yang Yi smiled helplessly, "Did you do it on purpose? Do you know how the relationship between two people can easily fade away? Just like you?"

The scene when the woman put her arms around the man's shoulder and said she was a new man suddenly appeared in Yang Yi's mind.

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, but felt that Yang Yi didn't let go.

If she and Fu Yanye are over, she will definitely let go.

Love is sincere and precious, and freedom is more expensive.

Soon after everyone left, Jian Qian got into Liu Yuntian's car.

Liu Yuntian sat in the back, and Jian Qian sat in the co-pilot, driving instead.

Zhuo Jian stood on the side, "You guys go first."

"I send you."

Liu Yuntian was upset that Zhuo Jian didn't get in the car.

Jian Qian opened the car window and stretched out her neck, "Sister, shall we go together?"

"No, I still have something to do, you go first."

Zhuo Jian said.

Jian Qian and Liu Yuntian left first, and Yang Yi drove up beside her, "I'll give you a ride."

Yang Yi came out from behind and got into the passenger seat.

Zhuo Jian got into his car and sat in the back.

Soon someone went upstairs and whispered in the box: "Mrs. Fu got into a man's car."

"Which man, Liu Yuntian?"

Su Bai asked.

Fu Yanye, who was sitting next to her, hugged her daughter and gave her a drink of water, as if she didn't care at all, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"No, it's another man, who seems to be the host."

"It's Yang Yi."

Zhang Mingmei walked in and said the name.

Su Bai understood, "That's okay."

"Yang Yi is single now, he is divorced."

Zhang Mingmei looked at Fu Yanye as she spoke.

Fu Yanye was still sitting there coldly, only the little one in his arms was not afraid of him, and he didn't feel that he was cold.

Su Bai asked suspiciously, "When did he get divorced? Don't he have a good relationship with his wife?"

"It used to be good, but..."

Divorced all of a sudden.

Zhang Mingmei walked over and sat next to Su Bai, glanced at the little guy in Fu Yanye's arms, and asked, "Cheng Tian actually looks more like Mr. Fu, with her mother just between her eyebrows."

"I think the eyes are similar too."

"..."

Just when Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei thought he would not leave them, Fu Yanye spoke up.

He also said that Cheng Tian's eyes resembled Zhuo Jian's.

That's why he loves his daughter so much, right?

Zhang Mingmei and Su Bai thought so.

Fu Yanye came out of the stars, and after getting in the car, he ordered: "Old house."

"Yes."

The driver drove to the old house.

-

Zhang Mingmei and Su Bai were still in the private room, drinking some wine, Su Bai asked, "Why did Ah Jian get into Yang Yi's car?"

"If it's not Yang Yi, could it be Liu Yuntian? Then your brother must be crazy?"

Zhang Mingmei said.

Su Bai frowned, then smiled helplessly, and muttered: "So Ah Jian still cares about Yan Ye."

"Of course she cares. I'm afraid she cares so much that she loses her mind."

Zhuo Jian's current appearance is really abnormal.

Su Bai looked at Zhang Mingmei, "How to say?"

"Don't you see that she is different now?"

Zhang Mingmei asked Su Bai back.

Su Bai didn't realize that Zhuo Jian was different, Su Bai even felt that Zhuo Jian was exactly the same as before.

Seeing his expression when he thought about Zhuo Jian, Zhang Mingmei felt sour and sighed helplessly.

"Why are you sighing?"

Su Bai hugged her into his arms and asked her suspiciously.

"Seeing that you are so serious when you talk about your little sister Jane, I feel sour."

Zhang Mingmei stared at him with straight eyes, not hiding it at all.

Su Bai's eyes moved, but then he smiled and said, "Why do you care about your sister? My place belongs to you."

He held her hand over his heart.

Zhang Mingmei really felt a little more at ease, and then smiled and said: "Actually, I know you haven't completely let go, but although I am a little sour occasionally, I am also very at ease."

"Oh?"

"She's here, without you."

There is nothing, a person does not have her man in his heart, let her rest assured.

Su Bai frowned. He didn't know why, but he couldn't help staring at Zhang Mingmei: "As long as she is happy, I don't need her here. I just want Zhang Mingmei to have me here. it's me."

Zhang Mingmei suddenly felt a little hot, she left his arms, and pressed him on the sofa, "You don't talk so sourly."

Su Bai didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows, waiting for his wife's next words.

Zhang Mingmei felt that he seemed to have guessed what she was going to do, so she suddenly leaned on him, but she didn't move, but asked him: "Do you think your brother will go to our little sister Jane tonight?"

"Um……"

-

Fu Yanye went to the old house to put his daughter down, but he went downstairs to pick up the car.

Just sat in the car and didn't rush to start it.

The image of Zhuo Jian drinking and joking with other men tonight is all in her mind.

After a few minutes, Wang Yue stood at the bedroom window watching him leave, and couldn't help mumbling: "Where is he going so late?"

"At this time, send his daughter back and leave, where else can he go?"

Seeing his granddaughter sleeping so soundly, Fu Zhengzhi felt sweet in his heart and spoke softly.

Wang Yue turned to look at Fu Zhengzhi, not knowing why he was so Buddhist, so he walked back and asked him, "Fu Zhengzhi, you are so good at dealing with me, why can't you teach your son?"

Fu Zhengzhi smiled, "When did I deal with you? And if he doesn't follow me, it's useless if I teach him."

Wang Yue: "..."

Why does she feel that her husband is scolding her?

-

After the car was parked, Fu Yanye went upstairs.

It was dark in her house, Fu Yanye thought, she slept pretty fast.

But after drinking so much alcohol, he fell asleep very quickly.

After he opened the door and entered the room, he didn't turn on the light, but a smell that didn't belong to her house appeared inside, which made him frown unconsciously.

The bedroom door was open, and he walked through it, looking inside by the moonlight.

The bed is tidy...

Fu Yanye frowned suddenly, and quickly walked in with long legs. There was no movement in the bathroom, and naturally there was no one, and then he walked out, but the bathroom outside was also empty. Even after he calmed down, the whole The house is all quiet.

She didn't come back.