I don't deserve your love

"it is good!"

Zhuo Jian glanced at the place where he took pictures. There are so many people here, he definitely did it on purpose.

But even knowing that he did it on purpose, she still sat on it.

She was very light, so light that Fu Yanye felt restless.

He even wanted to get mad, restrained again and again, but after a while, he still looked at her coldly, and suddenly couldn't help it: "Are you a log?"

Zhuo Jian didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while.

She felt even more restless sitting on his lap.

Zhong Mai felt that Fu Yanye was a bit shameless, so he would go down when there was a step.

What is a big man doing to his wife in front of so many people?

"It's not like you don't know that I was injured. My whole body hurts for several days."

After Zhuo Jian understood it, she explained to him softly, but still tried her best to raise her hand and hang it around his neck.

All of Fu Yanye's anger became entangled in her humble and flattering eyes, and then she finally endured those inappropriate words.

Liang Yu naturally stopped looking at it and just sneered.

"I heard that you went shopping with mom early in the morning."

Fu Yanye spoke again, not as cold as before.

He looked at her with expectation.

"Well, although I can't cook tonight's dishes because of my body pain, I ordered them all and watched them make them."

Zhuo Jian followed his temper, it was really cute and cute.

Fu Yanye also raised his arms around her slender waist and asked, "What else?"

"Also, I have prepared a gift for you to unwrap when you go back."

Zhuo Jian thought for a while and said.

"Ah."

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes dissatisfied, and was thinking about something else, which was so unpredictable that people couldn't figure it out.

Zhuo Jian looked at his side face and kissed it lightly.

The expression on Fu Yanye's face froze instantly.

He couldn't deny that this kiss really made him a little bit overwhelmed.

What's more, she saw that it worked, so she kissed her lightly several times.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her.

Zhuo Jian even leaned on his shoulder: "What happened these few days is all my fault, will you go home with me? Please."

Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye, saw the delicate look on her face, and immediately sighed: "Yes."

He has always been irresistible to her acting like a baby.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, and couldn't believe what she heard. He promised to go back with her?

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Yanye stood up holding her.

Liang Yu was sitting next to her, so she couldn't accept his sudden move.

In front of so many people, it's okay for them to pretend to be ambiguous, but are they still so high-profile now?

Zhuo Jian was also really blushing. She told him so many things she would not have said in front of so many people, and she used such a nasty tone. Now being hugged by him like this, his aura is like Yes, the next destination is the bed.

"You let me down, it's your birthday, how can I let you hug me?"

"When can't I hug my wife?"

Fu Yanye provoked.

Zhuo Jian smiled, and said coquettishly, "The hardworking husband."

Fu Yanye looked at her, and was "death to death" by her hard-working husband.

It was embarrassing for Zhuo Jian to be surrounded by everyone, and he looked at her so directly, so she continued to sneak into his arms coquettishly, pressing her forehead against his heart: "Hurry up and go."

Fu Yanye finally smiled.

He probably knew clearly a few years ago that he might be tortured to death by her one day, but as long as she acted like a baby, he was still willing.

He hugged her and walked out, the brothers and sisters in the room suddenly cheered.

It's like a couple entering the bridal chamber.

Zhong Mai and Zhang Mingmei looked at Liang Yu's face turning green, and felt happy.

That's how they should be.

Fu Yanye stood outside with Zhuo Jian in his arms, and laughed helplessly.

Zhuo Jian said softly, "Put me down?"

"Ok?"

"Let's go quickly, Uncle Zhou is waiting for us."

Sensing his displeasure, she hugged him tightly again and urged.

"Ah."

Fu Yanye agreed, and then continued to carry her out.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and thought to herself, the completion of this mission was quite unexpected, but it was a good start.

Take him back to give an explanation to the elders, and then he can retire?

Uncle Zhou's car was parked outside, and when Uncle Zhou saw the two of them coming out, he immediately went up to hold an umbrella, lowered his head, and only sent a sensible blessing, "Happy birthday, young master."

"Ah."

Fu Yanye agreed and took her to sit in the back.

Uncle Zhou had already opened the car door for them, and when he saw them entering, he quickly closed it and went to the front to drive.

After Zhuo Jian sat in, she moved to the side, and Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "Sit beside me."

"No, my arm hurts a little, and I'm afraid it will hurt even more if I touch it next to each other."

Zhuo Jian touched the bottom of her elbow while talking.

In fact, after being hugged by him for so long, she felt a little hot all over and was about to sweat.

Fu Yanye looked at her, very firm and unquestionable, "Come here."

Zhuo Jian still gave him a reluctant look, and finally sat back under his majesty.

Fu Yanye looked down at the place she was holding, raised his hand to pinch her wrist and brought it in front of him.

"Oh, don't look at it, it's so ugly."

Zhuo Jian realized what he was going to do and stopped him immediately.

"If you're not sincere, let Uncle Zhou stop."

Fu Yanye looked at her and said this.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Uncle Zhou acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and quietly accelerated.

Zhuo Jian knew that she couldn't hold him back, but she still reminded him: "It's ugly anyway, don't rely on me if you're so disgusting."

Fu Yanye glanced at her, reminding her to say a few words less.

Zhuo Jian closed her mouth and let go of her hands.

Fu Yanye raised her arms a little.

It looked good from above, but his hand could feel her scar. Under the warm light, he just turned her arm slightly, and the long scar was immediately exposed.

She has always loved beauty, and she made it like this...

Seeing him frowning, Zhuo Jian easily wanted to cover that ugly place, but in the end she patiently let him see it.

Fu Yanye sighed, and turned to look at her: "Don't do that stupid thing again."

"it is good."

Zhuo Jian nodded obediently.

Tonight, no matter what, she was going to take care of him before taking him home.

Fu Yanye saw that she was quite smart, but after looking at her for a while, he lowered his eyes again.

Zhuo Jian kept looking at him, almost thinking that he was caring for her.

But will he still feel distressed?

They can no longer care about each other as selflessly as before, can they?

Zhuo Jian wanted to withdraw her hand, but Fu Yanye suddenly leaned on her shoulder, "Are there any other injuries?"

His voice was a little sad.

Zhuo Jian didn't move, but half of her shoulders were a little stiff.

"Fortunately."

Zhuo Jian whispered back to him, then turned to look at him again, why did he do this all of a sudden, as if hurting her body and hurting his heart?

"Uncle Zhou."

Fu Yanye grumbled and turned to the front.

"Master, I am here."

Uncle Zhou quickly agreed.

"Go to the pier."

"To the pier?"

"To the pier?"

Uncle Zhou was surprised, Zhuo Jian was even more surprised.

"Spend the night on the island."

"No."

Zhuo Jian immediately got anxious and refused.

Fu Yanye wrapped her fingers around her: "Don't you want to live with me?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was speechless for a long while.

That was just an excuse to coax him out.

He won't take it seriously, will he?

It's not a child. With their current situation, how could she want to live a two-person world with him.

"Lied to me?"

Fu Yanye looked up at her with a drunken voice.

Not long after, she still coaxed: "Grandpa, grandma, and parents are all waiting at home to celebrate your birthday, why don't you go back and finish the party first?"

"Then you will accompany me alone?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was so anxious that she could only bite the bullet and nod.

"Then go back to the old house first."

Fu Yanye said reluctantly.

Uncle Zhou didn't turn around, and drove them back to the old house.

But when they returned to the old house, there was nothing but flowers and romantic lights in the room.

The servants are not there either, the elders, the children, all of them are not there.

"It's strange, I'll call and ask."

Here she hasn't called yet, just as she found out, Wang Yue's phone has already been called.

When she picked up the phone, Fu Yanye was already sitting on the sofa, staring at her enigmatically with dark eyes.