I don't deserve your love

"If I want to take it, what do you plan to do?"

"I said you don't have to worry about me."

Zhuo Jian said.

Cheng Tian was attracted by her mother's voice, and looked at Zhuo Jian in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Jian was about to have a fit, but when she saw her daughter's big innocent eyes, she endured it again.

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In the morning, Jian Qian sent a bouquet of flowers to her office.

"Champagne rose, no signature, no card?"

Jian Qian said while looking at Huali.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at the flowers, shaking the pen in annoyance.

Jian Qian asked her, "Do you know who sent it?"

"do not know."

Zhuo Jian said lightly, feeling uncertain.

At noon, Ouyang Ping asked her to have dinner at the nearby restaurant. Seeing that her skin condition was not bad, she felt relieved, and asked her, "Are you going back to the place where we went to study?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was silent, only looking at the hot and sour soup in the bowl.

"During that time, was the time when you and Fu Yanye had the best relationship?"

Ouyang Ping asked again.

Zhuo Jian was helpless, they were as close as sisters and understood each other, Ouyang Ping could guess exactly what was in her mind.

"To say goodbye? Or to miss?"

Ouyang Ping said again.

"I just wanted to go suddenly, and then I went, without thinking much."

She remembered that at that time, she was quite calm.

Ouyang Ping didn't bother with this question too much, she nodded and changed the subject, "I believe, shall we get a haircut later?"

Zhuo Jian was repelled when she heard about the haircut.

She didn't know why this happened, and she even felt baffled by her first reaction.

Ouyang Ping looked at her even more surprised, "What? Don't plan to talk to her anymore?"

Zhuo Jian was inexplicably guilty, and lowered her head: "Isn't it cold recently? Let's wait until it gets warmer."

"You."

Ouyang Ping smiled helplessly.

Some people are like this. They clearly make up their minds to be unrestrained, but when they encounter choices, they know that they are not that unrestrained.

Zhuo Jian stroked her hair, suddenly thought of a reason, and asked her: "Don't you think I look better with long hair?"

"You look good, you look good, you look good no matter what, but you look better with long hair."

Ouyang Ping didn't want the sisters to be serious when they had a meal, so she coaxed her to be happy.

Zhuo Jian also laughed after hearing this, but also felt sore in her heart.

After they had dinner, Zhuo Jian accompanied Ouyang Ping to get a haircut, and met Liang Yu again.

When Liang Yu saw her, he walked over and raised his hand to hit her.

Zhuo Jian had sharp eyes and quick hands, and when she looked up at her, she caught the hand she was about to wave to her face, and Liang Yu was about to wave the other hand, which was immediately dissatisfied.

But at the same time, behind her, another person firmly grabbed her wrist first, "Miss Liang, please respect yourself."

Listening to the voice, Liang Yu turned around and saw Wang Rui.

Zhuo Jian let go of Liang Yu, and Wang Rui pushed her against the wall.

Ouyang Ping came out after washing her hair, and looked at them in surprise, "What's going on?"

"Zhuo Jian, don't think that your poor acting skills will not be seen through for the rest of your life. Yan Ye will see through you sooner or later. At that time, I will laugh at your humiliated and distraught appearance."

"I will before you look at me and lose face." Zhuo Jian suddenly smiled, and then became indifferent again: "Wang Rui, drive her out."

"Miss Liang, please."

As Wang Rui said, he raised his hand and hustled her out.

"I'm here to cut my hair, you drive me away?"

"Sorry, lady, we only accept these two ladies today."

Ouyang Ping whispered something to the barber while Liang Yu was talking, and the barber immediately gave her instructions.

"After that, your store will lose more than just VIPs."

As he spoke, Liang Yu took out a card from his bag, broke it and threw it on the table next to him, then turned and left.

barber:"……"

"Don't worry, she doesn't have that ability."

Seeing that there were several barbers beside her, Ouyang Ping was frightened, so she kindly comforted her.

"Brother Rui, don't you want to get a card?"

"……manage."

Zhuo Jian suddenly looked at Wang Rui eagerly and asked, Wang Rui hesitated for two seconds, and immediately gave the correct answer.

The barber didn't expect someone to apply for a card so soon, it's a pity that it's a man, but it's better than nothing.

"By the way, let's get one for Yuan Man Changxia, too, by the way, and your capable subordinates."

Zhuo Jian said again.

Wang Rui only felt that he was being taken advantage of today, but who made him offend their young wife, he could only nod his head: "Yes."

Wang Rui took out his mobile phone and looked at the barber inside: "What should I do?"

"plz follow me."

The barber also knows the timing well.

Ouyang Ping walked up to Zhuo Jian and hooked Gou Zhuo Jian's chin: "Xiao Mian, don't you really dare to underestimate you? You will be punished."

Zhuo Jian shrugged, thought for a while, and stood up, "Let me cut it too."

It's just that she just went to wash her hair when Wang Rui called Fu Yanye.

Zhuo Jian took the time to wash her hair, and when she came out, all the seats were full of people.

She froze there, "What's going on?"

Ouyang Ping looked at Zhuo Jian's stupid look from the mirror, "What else can happen? Someone cherishes your long hair more than you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian understood immediately, and suddenly became angry, "Wang Rui."

"Here, young lady, what's your order?"

Wang Rui came to her immediately, and it was important after hearing it.

Zhuo Jian stared at him for a long time, and only choked out a sentence: "Should I stand and dry my hair?"

Wang Rui immediately motioned for a person to get up.

Zhuo Jian sat down, tears were about to fall out of anger.

However, seeing her helpless look, Ouyang Ping felt distressed and felt like she was back when she was a child.

It's not that little sister Jian won't be angry, she's just afraid of losing, so she heals quickly.

She was even more surprised when she came out of the barber shop.

Fu Yanye's car was parked at the door, and he just got out of the car to come in.

Zhuo Jian stared at him, suddenly became fuzzy with anger, stared at him for only a few seconds, then turned around and walked in.

Fu Yanye immediately felt something was wrong, and walked in with his long legs.

Zhuo Jian picked up a pair of scissors and was about to cut her own hair. Fu Yanye immediately caught up with her and hugged her from behind, holding her wrists, "What are you doing?"

He was worried, worried that she would be hurt.

"I want to cut light."

"Why don't I cut it out for you to see?"

Fu Yanye knew that she was angry, but he didn't dare to speak harshly again.

Zhuo Jian raised her head and stared at him, "Okay, cut it."

Zhuo Jian intends to step aside.

But Fu Yanye still surrounded her like that.

He just felt that her angry appearance made him feel distressed, Fu Yanye asked her hoarsely, "I cut my hair bald, don't you be angry anymore?"

Is it coaxing?

Ouyang Ping watched from the side, and felt that these two people were so awkward that they were going to die.

Obviously care about each other.

But it expresses the error every time.

"Impossible in this lifetime."

Zhuo Jian angrily followed him, jumping out word by word.

Fu Yanye looked at her helplessly, her stubborn little mouth, he even forgot everything, he couldn't help but lower his head, wanting to kiss her.