I don't deserve your love

He got into the car, but even had difficulty pulling the door.

He locked himself in a closed space, and before he suddenly remembered, he even wanted to ask her to ask him if she loved him.

but……

She refused to ask him how.

How could she stop loving him?

Obviously...

His eyes were full of emotion, whether it was love, hatred, pain or resentment.

He still started the car and left the old house, as if he wanted to leave her life too.

-

Chengcheng ran to the bedroom, "Mommy, what's wrong with Dad?"

Zhuo Jian had already sat up, and when she heard Cheng Cheng's footsteps, she was already clutching her phone to hide her emotions.

After Chengcheng ran in, she calmly raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "Your Uncle Su has something to look for him."

"Oh."

"come here."

Zhuo Jian opened her hand and called him.

"Mommy, I miss you so much."

Chengcheng consciously ran up to her to embrace her, accidentally touched the switch of the bubble gun, and immediately there were many bubbles behind her.

"Wow."

"Wow, your dad has a clean freak."

The two of them looked up at the bubbles flying to the top of their heads, and some of them fell on the bed sheet. Cheng Cheng felt so dreamy, but Zhuo Jian suddenly froze after saying this.

"Mummy, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, let's think about grandpa's birthday? You and your brothers have to prepare a decent gift for grandpa."

"okay."

Chengcheng listened to preparing a gift for Grandpa, her eyes full of anticipation.

In the evening, after the whole family had dinner, Zhuo Jian had just coaxed Cheng Tian to sleep when Zhang Mingmei sent a WeChat message to her mobile phone, "Come out, I'll catch you."

-

After eleven o'clock, Zhang Mingmei and Zhong Mai arrived at Zhong Mai's small apartment, where Zhuo Jian prepared wine and fruit.

Zhang Mingmei took a sip of wine and asked her, "Aren't you planning to go to Fanxing in the future?"

"Of course not."

Zhuo Jian returned.

"Did she guess that Fu Yanye would be there tonight?"

Zhong Mai covered his stomach and drank juice, looked at her and asked.

Zhuo Jian just smiled and said nothing.

Someone in Moments posted a photo of him drinking with Su Bai and the others.

She didn't want to see him again.

"But didn't Mr. Fu go to the south to look for you several times? I thought there would be a turning point for you."

Zhang Mingmei was a little puzzled.

I always feel that it is not logical.

"Sometimes I also feel that he seems to be for me, but sometimes I feel it again."

Suddenly she couldn't go on.

Sometimes, everything is mysterious.

"Have a drink, let's not mention him tonight, okay?"

Zhuo Jian raised his wine glass and asked Zhong Mai and Zhang Mingmei.

"By the way, I saw a handsome guy in the company yesterday, wow."

Zhong Mai felt that the boy was too tender, so juicy and tender, so he was assigned to the public relations department when he returned to the office.

"He's more handsome than Boss Yan?"

Zhang Mingmei asked her.

"Mr. Yan, you can't use the word handsome to describe him, otherwise it would be too superficial."

Zhong Mai's evaluation of her husband is always unique.

Zhuo Jian and Zhang Mingmei always felt that this woman was really smart, otherwise how could Yan Zheng be made so submissive by her.

Went out for a drink at night, and returned home in half an hour.

"Su Bai looked a little like that kid when he was young. Do you think that Su Bai was actually that kind of guy who was very popular when he was young..."

"Hey, isn't Su Bai very majestic?"

Zhang Mingmei can't accept what other people think of her husband, although she also doubted it before.

"It's majestic, how majestic is majestic? Could it be that I was the only one who thought that he, Yan Zheng and Fu Yanye were in the same boat?"

Zhong Mai asked his doubts.

She used to really think that these three men might be trying to make ends meet every day.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why she heard Fu Yanye's name again, and smiled helplessly.

Honestly, she never felt that way, like.

The three of them drank and chatted, and at one o'clock, both Zhong Mai and Zhang Mingmei were picked up.

Zhuo Jian went back the next morning.

Everything has not had time to start, the surroundings are quiet.

It's just that after the car was parked, she turned her head and glanced at the royal blue sports car next to her, with the roof open.

He is smoking.

Zhuo Jian sat in the car for half a minute, but finally opened the door and got out of the car resolutely and went straight to the house.

Yes, they don't even need to greet politely and hypocritically.

Fu Yanye swallowed his clouds there, looking at her thin figure after she walked away.

She walked alone like this, unfettered.

"Mommy, where's Dad?"

Seeing Zhuo Jian going in from the outside, Cheng Cheng ran over, chasing her and asking.

"Oh, he said smoke a cigarette before coming in."

Zhuo Jian responded as if nothing happened.

"That's it, grandpa doesn't let Dad enter the house to smoke."

Chengcheng finished speaking and ran away again.

Zhuo Jian smiled and continued walking inside.

"I'm back, I told Chengcheng that the two of you were together last night, so don't let it slip."

Wang Yue saw her and quietly reminded her.

Only then did Zhuo Jian know the reason for Cheng Cheng's question. He thought they came back together.

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed, and went to the living room to say hello to the old lady and the old man.

Afterwards the whole family had breakfast, and no one mentioned anything about the two of them.

After breakfast, Zhuo Jianjian helped the old lady back to the room. Fu Yanye was about to go out, but suddenly stopped when he saw it, and called her: "Zhuo Jian."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him suspiciously.

"Come out, I have something to tell you."

Fu Yanye said, and went out first.

Zhuo Jian was still puzzled, the two of them didn't speak a word all morning, and they bumped into the bathroom at that moment, so he didn't make a sound, what's going on now?

She was about to ask the old lady about the old man's birthday.

"Go ahead, let's talk later."

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed and went out to find him.

Fu Yanye stood at the door, and when she came out, he said lightly, "Get in the car."

"I have something to do with grandma."

"I don't have anything to ask grandma today."

"What do you mean?"

"Get in the car and talk."

Fu Yanye walked forward as he spoke, but after a few steps he felt that she didn't move, so he went back, took her by the wrist and led her to the car.

Zhuo Jian followed behind him, seeing that he was so obsessed with getting in the car, she didn't say anything else, she was going to the stage anyway, the phone was in her pocket, that was enough.

After getting in the car, he still didn't finish talking, and he didn't speak until the car drove a long way.

Zhuo Jianjian asked, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"The old man and the old lady don't know that I'm preparing a birthday party for them. Tomorrow night, many people will come to Starlight to congratulate them."

"So, it's a secret?"

Zhuo Jian was puzzled.

"Ah."

Fu Yanye nodded and continued to drive steadily.

"But grandpa's birthday, everyone will never forget it, and must have mentioned it."

It doesn't make sense, Grandpa didn't notice.

"He said he wanted to be alone with grandma."

Fu Yanye continued.

Zhuo Jian thought about it and knew that it was entirely possible, but Fu Yanye still insisted on doing it for him?

"And then? Find an excuse to take them to Starlight tomorrow night?"

Zhuo Jian thought, it should be like this.

Fu Yanye looked straight ahead, calm and confident, "Well, I will leave this matter to you."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, suddenly feeling a little uncertain.

"Grandpa and grandma trust you more, so it's most suitable for you to entrust this matter to you."

Fu Yanye gave the reason.

Zhuo Jian thought about it, unconsciously pursed her lower lip, and then looked out the window.

He was right when he said that. Compared with him, her words were less likely to make the old man and the old lady suspicious.

but……

Since the old couple wants two people to celebrate their birthday, why do they have to make a big deal?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him again, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"in addition……"

He was suddenly a little mysterious.

Zhuo Jian looked at him intently.