I don't deserve your love

"Jane."

"want."

Ouyang Ping was worried that she would leave with Zhuang Mingli. Although it was the first time she saw Zhuang Mingli, she could tell that Zhuang Mingli liked her. Now that Fu Yanye was here, it was really inappropriate for the two of them to get too close.

But obviously, Zhuo Jian did it on purpose.

She took her things and got up and walked towards Zhuang Mingli.

Zhuang Mingli didn't even look at anyone else, he just stretched his elbows out, Zhuo Jian naturally reached in and hugged him, and the two of them left in full view.

Although there are not many people today.

But after all, this is the Internet age.

Ouyang Ping clearly saw that Fu Yanye's face was extremely cold, as if he was about to kill someone invisible.

But Fu Yanye did nothing.

After Zhuo Jian and Zhuang Mingli left, Wang Rui quickly followed, and Fu Yanye sat where Zhuo Jian had just sat, holding the handle of the coffee cup she had squeezed.

Ouyang Ping didn't dare to take a breath, she looked at him for a while, and only then dared to speak when she saw that his expression was not so scary: "Why are you questioning Ah Jian?"

"When?"

"..."

"When will I question her?"

Fu Yanye looked at Ouyang Ping in a blink of an eye, and it was the real question.

After a long time, Ouyang Ping sighed helplessly: "Then what are you doing here? From your expression and your words, no matter what you say, everyone will think that you believe that A Jian hurt Cheng Nuo."

Fu Yanye looked at Ouyang Ping and suddenly didn't know where to start.

"Boss Fu, I think we are the same age and grew up together, so I kindly remind you again, if you still love A Jian, I ask you to be smart and don't do anything to make her misunderstand."

After Ouyang Ping finished speaking, she also picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

Fu Yanye was still sitting there, and his expression became even worse.

"Also, did you and Cheng Nuo just play with Cheng Nuo when Cheng Nuo was kidnapped yesterday? Did you and Cheng Nuo spend the night together?"

"..."

Fu Yanye looked up at her, really angry.

"Cheng Nuo told Liang Yu himself that if you don't believe me, you can ask them to confront each other. If it is true what Cheng Nuo said, then I hope you let A Jian go early. If not, then I will trouble you to explain clearly to A Jian earlier. , she has suffered enough."

"Didn't you see that she just left with Zhuang Mingli?"

"I also saw you praising Cheng Nuo."

After Ouyang Ping finished speaking, she left without a word to say.

Fu Yanye looked at the side where Zhuo Jian and the others were leaving, then got up, dialed the number on the mobile phone and left with long legs.

Zhuo Jian's cell phone kept ringing, and she was annoyed by the ringing, so she turned it off.

An hour later, she went to Zhuang Mingli's apartment. Zhuang Mingli poured hot water for her, then sat down opposite her, "Okay?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian lowered her head to look at her finger that still had ring marks, and then pulled there hard.

Zhuang Mingli looked at her little movements, wondering if she was so distressed that she couldn't feel the pain on her skin, while looking at the hickey marks on her neck, he suddenly lowered his head helplessly, and finally asked, "Would you like Don’t want to go to the south again?”

Zhuo Jian didn't respond, so he waited and never asked again.

Then he went upstairs and left her there to cool off.

She picked up the water and wanted to drink it, but suddenly felt nauseous.

Zhuo Jian put down the water glass again, because she didn't know the direction of the bathroom, she knelt down by the trash can next to her.

-

In the middle of the night, a group of people suddenly broke into Zhuang Mingli's apartment.

Zhuo Jian was lying on the coffee table writing a manuscript when she heard the voice and looked away.

It was Wang Rui, with his bodyguard team.

"Ma'am, it's time to go home."

Wang Rui took the lead and stepped forward, politely, but she would not allow her to refuse.

Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked coldly, "Why don't I answer?"

"Then forgive us for being unreasonable."

Wang Rui lowered his head and apologized.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to be unreasonable."

She lowered her head and continued to write down what she had just finished writing in the notebook with a pen, calmly and calmly.

She has seen a lot.

Fu Yanye is so motivating.

Wang Rui looked at her, but for a moment he didn't dare to be really unreasonable.

She sat on the carpet, her clothes neatly dressed, and she wrote the manuscript leisurely, treating them as nothing.

Wang Rui knew she didn't like this, but it was what their boss wanted.

And at this late hour, it really wasn't right for a married woman to live in a single man's house.

Zhuang Mingli came down from the stairs, wearing a silk nightgown, and he was also leisurely and dismissive, "Break into a private house? It's not too much for me to call the police and ask the police uncle to protect me, right?"

Seeing him coming down in his pajamas, Wang Rui frowned immediately, "Master Zhuang, please don't make things difficult for us."

"Oh? I'm embarrassing you? Don't you embarrass me? In the middle of the night, you broke into my private apartment with a locksmith. How do I know if you are going to kill someone?"

Zhuang Mingli said that he was about to take out his cell phone.

Wang Rui was about to make a move immediately, but Zhuang Mingli quickly dodged it, then took two steps back, put the phone to his ear with a smile, and looked at Wang Rui with even more sneering eyes, "Hello? I'm Zhuang Mingli, and I'm asking the police for protection... ..."

After finishing the phone call, Zhuang Mingli sat down on the sofa, looked at Zhuo Jian sitting on the carpet, and said, "Would you like to go to the study to write or not? Sitting on the carpet will freeze, so get up."

Zhuo Jian glanced at him and told him with his eyes that he had played enough for a while.

But Zhuang Mingli didn't think it was enough, and said: "Get up quickly, or I'm going to hug you."

"..."

Zhuo Jian glanced at him again, hoping that enough was enough for him.

Wang Rui and the others felt that he was unreliable.

But Zhuang Mingli really stood up, and really wanted to hug Zhuojian.

Zhuo Jian looked up and watched him come to him, he bent over and lowered his head, "I really want it, ah!"

"Don't go too far, this is Mrs. Fu's young lady."

Wang Rui directly pushed him to the ground. Wang Rui didn't care if he called the police. After all, they were just looking for their wife to go home. They were right, but Zhuang Mingli's touching Zhuo Jian obviously couldn't happen under their noses.

"Wang Rui, let him go."

Zhuo Jian watched Wang Rui's movements, and soon ordered.

Wang Rui looked at the person who was pinned to the ground by him, and couldn't help but listen to Zhuo Jian, but he still said to Zhuang Mingli: "Master Zhuang, please respect yourself, otherwise don't blame me for being heavy."

It's not that Zhuang Mingli hasn't been beaten before, but looking at Wang Rui's posture, he is really afraid of pain.

After Wang Rui let go of him, he got up immediately. He didn't want to touch Zhuo Jian again this time, but collapsed on the sofa again, panting and looking at Zhuo Jian, aggrieved, "You let me be humiliated for nothing?"

"Who made you want to hug me?"

"What's wrong with me hugging you? Am I going to hug him? Then am I not a pervert?"

As Zhuang Mingli spoke, he glanced at Wang Rui again.

Wang Rui thought that it would be better for you to be treated as a pervert than to embrace our young lady.

Wang Rui's cell phone rang again soon, and he answered, "Hello, boss."

"Ma'am is rushing to draft."

Wang Rui said this.