I don't deserve your love

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, and she quickly agreed.

Fu Yanye looked into her eyes, then pinched her chin and turned to him, lowered his head and sucked slowly on her lips, and he slowly let go when her hands covered his chest, "Don't think run."

"..."

Zhuo Jian just looked at him and said nothing.

"Catch it and make your legs tremble."

"..."

Zhuo Jian had nothing to say, because he did have that ability, so he could only force some tears to protest.

Fu Yanye left satisfied. She only hummed when she heard the door close, then turned her head to see her daughter asleep, and immediately lifted her legs and left.

There are no other adults in the house except him, and the children are all there, so she expected that he would not dare to chase her.

Zhuo Jian ran downstairs, took the car keys and drove away quickly.

Fu Yanye didn't hear it in the bathroom, but when he came out and saw only his daughter on the bed, he knew that she had run away.

but……

-

Zhuo Jian drove aimlessly, but before he could go far, he heard the siren of a police car behind him.

The police car appeared to be heading for her, and she pulled over.

"Please come with us."

"..."

After Zhuo Jian drank, she didn't dare to ask more questions, so she was taken away.

"You can't drive after drinking, don't you know?"

"Feel sorry."

"Pay the fine and call your family to pick it up."

The policeman entered the office after saying a few words.

Zhuo Jian was thinking who she could find to pick her up.

I can't look for Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi in the middle of the night, and my colleagues have all gone back, so I can only look for Fu Yanye.

"It's you?"

"..."

The voice was so familiar, Zhuo Jian turned to look at that person, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

But that one walked towards her, "What? You don't remember me so soon? At the hotel that night, you yelled and I was arrested."

"..."

It's him.

Zhuo Jian remembered, but still didn't want to deal with it.

The man sat beside her and stared at her for a while, "Are you the host who recorded a show with us recently?"

Zhuo Jian felt as if she had been slapped in the face. As a host, she actually drunk and drove, if it got out.

Hey!

"Get to know me, I'm Yu Mingli."

He stretched out his hand suddenly, in front of her eyes.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Sorry, I don't plan to get to know you."

"It's so embarrassing, do you know that you also need our support when you record programs here?"

"..."

It was definitely a threat, Zhuo Jian turned to look at him again, not knowing which young master he was, but it must be able to stop them from recording the program.

So she stretched out her hand lazily: "Hello, Zhuo Jian."

Just slightly, the fingertips touched his hand a little.

A huge poster suddenly appeared in Zhuo Jian's mind, Zhuang's Group, and thinking of his arrest, Zhuo Jian felt that this person was probably the young master of Zhuang's.

But why did he also come to the police station?

"Master Zhuang, you can go."

Soon the police came out and shouted.

Hu Mingli was still sitting on Zhuo Jian, "How did you get in?"

"Drunk driving."

Zhuo Jian said.

Hu Mingli raised his eyebrows, the light in the corridor was dim, he took a closer look and found that her face was really flushed.

"Can I take her away?"

Hu Ming sternly asked the policeman.

"No."

The policeman looked at Zhuojian again, hesitated for a few seconds before refusing.

Hu Mingli frowned, got up and walked to the police office for a chat, then turned to look at Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian was still sitting there, quietly, and Mingli thought of a sentence, tell me I have wine, do you have a story?

He wants to hear stories about her.

Yu Mingli came out of it not long after, somewhat frustrated, "Sorry, I can't take you away."

"OK Bye Bye."

Zhuo Jian suddenly understood the reason why she was followed by the police.

It's Fu Yanye.

The police were called when she came out.

Hu Mingli nodded, and walked slowly towards the door, there was someone waiting for him outside, it was the head of the person who tied him up last time.

He walked to the door and turned around to look at Zhuo Jian's lonely figure. She was like a poor little girl who had been abandoned without any resistance, sitting there so quietly, without making a sound.

"wait for me."

He spoke to outsiders.

Soon, Zhuo Jian looked up at the familiar trousers again.

"How about we leave a contact information?"

he asked her suddenly.

"Sorry, I'm married."

Zhuo Jian smiled.

Hu Ming looked at her sharply, and suddenly felt that she was even more pitiful when she said this.

"Okay, see you later."

Hu Mingli strode away this time.

Zhuo Jian looked at his back and thought, there is nothing to see.

She is just waiting for Fu Yanye to come to her now.

Or is there any other way for her to leave before Fu Yanye comes to her?

When Hu Mingli got in the car and left, he still couldn't help but glanced inside again, and smiled and rubbed his back teeth, a little sarcasm, but he didn't know who he was sarcasm.

A Mercedes pulled up outside shortly after.

"lady."

Zhuo Jian had a little impression that he was a staff member of the hotel, so she nodded.

"I'll be right there."

The staff went inside to find the police, apologized politely and then came out after 2 minutes, the police were still at the door, "Zhuo Jian, you can go too."

Zhuo Jian stood up and was led into the car by the staff.

Unexpectedly, within two hours after leaving, he returned to his residence.

When Zhuo Jian got off the car, Fu Yanye was standing at the door, wearing pajamas and pajamas with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

The staff drove away quickly, and she walked over to him, "Go back."

Hearing that sound, Fu Yanye didn't say anything else, turned around and walked in without rushing.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was not in the right mood, and immediately walked to the front after thinking of something, and Fu Yanye followed slowly behind her.

Zhuo Jian turned around after entering the room, Fu Yanye also raised his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other under the living room light.

Well, he must have been drinking again.

"Sorry, I can't pick you up in person after drinking."

The literal meaning is sorry, but when she looked at his eyes and state, she always felt...

It was as if a blade was cutting her.

She continued to walk in.

"Zhuo Jian."

There was a sudden cold voice behind him.

She stopped again and turned around.

"Forget it, you go to rest."

It seemed that thousands of words disappeared in an instant. He looked at her wearily, and then went to the kitchen again after speaking.

-

At breakfast the next day, Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi realized that something was wrong, so Wang Yue asked, "Aye, will you stay for a few more days?"

Everyone looked at him in unison.

"No, there are still some things in the city that I need to go back to deal with."

Fu Yanye lowered his head to eat, and was not very interested in chatting further.

"Is anyone here?"

Soon there was a knock at the door.

"A lady said to find Mr. Fu."

"Which Mr. Fu?"

Wang Yue immediately frowned.

Does anyone else dare to go so far to find her husband?Suddenly thought of the prodigal girl who fired on her husband in the bar yesterday, hmph.

"Let her tell you herself."

Then everyone saw the dusty Cheng Nuo, standing in the restaurant where they had dinner, carrying a black backpack.