I don't deserve your love

"impossible."

Zhuo Jian smiled back.

Yang Yi thought for a while, and said, "That's right, how comfortable it is to be alone."

Zhuo Jian smiled and didn't say any more.

The four walked at the back. After Ouyang Ping took Li Yuqing away, Zhuo Jianjian pulled Yang Yi to his car and said to the driver, "Brother Rui, please give me a ride with my colleague?"

Wang Rui was unwilling, but after this day, he was a little afraid to say no.

-

After she got home, as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw a person leaning against the wall.

Fu Yanye was looking at his mobile phone. He raised his eyes after hearing the voice, and his black eyes stared at her inscrutablely.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhuo Jian walked over and asked.

Fu Yanye saw that her face was a little flushed, and even her eyes were stained with drunkenness, and...

"Why did you come back?"

Fu Yanye asked lightly.

"Don't you know all about it?"

Zhuo Jian asked him back.

"What do I know?"

"Brother Rui, didn't I tell you every place I've been to, everything I've done, and everyone I've met?"

"..."

Fu Yanye did not deny it.

He knew everything from when she sent Yang Yi home to when she went to the cake shop to buy some cakes.

"Where's the cake?"

Fu Yanye looked at her, who had nothing else but her phone and bag, and asked.

"Brother Rui didn't tell you that I finished eating on the way? You are not competent at all, remember to fine him."

"..."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she passed by him, recognized her face, opened the door, and entered the room.

Fu Yanye was still standing outside, still unhappy after hearing the door closed.

She closed the door just in time.

Zhuo Jian went in and put the bag on the sofa, and then felt thirsty.

It was actually a piece of tiramisu, and she quickly finished it in the car.

Now that she wants to drink water, she goes to the kitchen.

It's just that when she opened the refrigerator to get water, she saw washed fruits in the refrigerator.

The scene of him standing at the door just now appeared in front of his eyes, could it be...

Zhuo Jian was upset and didn't want to eat at all.

She found the secret to growing meat, eating high heat.

But at this moment, I ate too much due to high fever, and suddenly I wanted to eat something refreshing.

She didn't make it difficult for herself, and took out the fruit anyway.

She went back to the living room, but before she got to the sofa, she saw him sitting there.

The TV was also turned on, showing a basketball game.

She went over with the fruit, sat down without looking at him, and asked before eating: "Did you wash it?"

Fu Yanye glanced at her in a blink of an eye: "No, the fruit washing machine."

"..."

Zhuo Jian had nothing to say, so she took a winter jujube and gnawed it slowly.

I don't know if it's because of the season or the price, but it's really delicious.

Fu Yanye looked at her face staring at the TV screen, but in her mind, she was partying, drinking and smoking in the restaurant.

Just because he didn't say anything doesn't mean he wasn't angry.

It's just that he doesn't plan to make more trouble with her for a while.

But it's obviously not okay to go on like this. Her bad habits have to be changed.

What it was before, it will be what it will be in the future.

Fu Yanye's woman can be indulged in some things, but absolutely not in these things.

Zhuo Jian ate almost the same, put the plate on the dining table, and looked at him in a blink of an eye, did he plan to leave after watching the game?

No, why did he come here to watch the football game?

But no matter why he came here, she didn't have the energy to sit down with him, "Thank you for the fruit, good night."

"Zhuo Jian."

"Ok?"

"Don't indulge yourself like that."

Fu Yanye spoke lightly, but suddenly looked at her sharply.

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, and smiled after a while: "When did I indulge myself?"

"You will regret this."

Fu Yanye smiled reluctantly and reminded her.

Zhuo Jian felt that it was more like a threat. After thinking about it, she decided not to argue with him, and nodded: "Okay, I will write it down."

"If I find you so indulgent next time, it won't be like this moment."

We just sat next to each other and said things that were not serious or serious.

Zhuo Jian was numb all over, being stared at by him, of course, his words were also very intimidating.

She nodded, then got up: "I'm sleepy, good night, Mr. Fu."

She tried her best to put up a smiling face for him, and immediately put away the smiling face after she finished speaking, and then walked swaggeringly from beside him to the stairs.

But she felt that she had no strength, so she quickly walked around to the elevator inside.

Yes, or the elevator is fast.

The elevator was too long, she was afraid that she would not be able to run fast, and a beast behind her would catch her.

Fu Yanye was still sitting there, holding the remote control and staring at the TV screen. His favorite star scored without any surprise.

That night, Wang Yue actually took the children to a friend's grandson's birthday party, that's why Zhuo Jian went to the party. After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Zhuo Jian turned on her phone, Wang Yue's circle of friends, and watched Wang Yue's posts photo.

Three in a row, all of them are her precious grandchildren.

It's obviously someone else's child's birthday, but their family's clothes are more formal than others'.

Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly when she thought of Wang Yue's character, but her sons are so handsome, no one can compare to them.

The daughter is even more so, that little sweetheart, you can eat it with your fingers, it makes your heart melt.

Alcohol on, she read the photos, thinking of her son and daughter, she happily fell into a dream.

In the dream they were playing on the beach.

But it should be just her and the children. Why is there a familiar person walking behind her suddenly? Also, her son is calling Daddy?

It was also windy, so she turned her head, but before she could see him clearly, her eyes were covered by her hair.

"Zhuo Jian, I said you would regret it."

When she parted her hair, he was already in front of her eyes, and said what she said to her before going to bed.

It was a warm dream.

-

The next day she woke up with a terrible headache and went downstairs pressing her temples.

He was wearing the trousers and shirt in his dream, with his long sleeves rolled up to his arms. He was cooking porridge, and she smelled the aroma of porridge.

"I want to drink water."

She walked over listlessly, looked at the porridge in the pot and muttered.

Without raising her head, Fu Yanye poured a cup of the warm water beside her into her special cup.

Zhuo Jian didn't see the heat, so she guessed that it should be the right temperature for drinking, so she took a sip after picking it up, and it was indeed the right temperature.

She drank some, her throat felt much more comfortable, and she became more sober. She turned to look at him and said, "You are really hardworking."

Fu Yanye just turned his head and gave her a cold look, then continued to stare at the pot, ignoring her.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

What kind of disease is this sudden?

She didn't mess with him early in the morning.

She looked at him holding the water glass for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Imagine, you broke into a single woman's house early in the morning to cook her breakfast, didn't you feel weird?"

She was chatting with him well, but he suddenly looked at her coldly, "Are you a single woman?"

Zhuo Jian looked away from him, looked at the lights on the roof, and suddenly smiled and said, "It will be there soon."

Fu Yanye looked at her again with that look, the look that she couldn't run away and would regret it no matter how arrogant she was.