I don't deserve your love

Orange sweet without fever.

Not even anyone got sick.

When she returned to Shengyuan, the only person she saw was Fu Yanye.

She walked to the living room, and Fu Yanye sat on the sofa, raising his eyes, like a hunter seeing his prey.

It's just that this hunter doesn't seem to have much patience left, with a domineering aura and a gloomy warning.

"What about Orange Sweet?"

As soon as she saw him, she realized that she had been cheated again.

But always speak up.

Fu Yanye ignored her, got up and said before leaving: "You stay at home and think about your mistakes, and you are not allowed to live alone again from now on."

"..."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at his leaving back.

Did he want to imprison her?

"Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian called him to stop.

Fu Yanye stopped at the door, but didn't look back.

Zhuo Jian looked at his cold back and asked him, "Are you trying to trap me again?"

"Yes."

He turned to look at her, and only said one word indifferently.

After Zhuo Jian got the answer, she had nothing to say.

Just watched him slam the door and go out.

He didn't stop for a single step, and went in as soon as the elevator opened, but his dark eyes were full of murderous intent.

Three days.

She is in someone else's house.

Even if nothing happens.

He couldn't swallow that breath either.

He didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​explaining what Ouyang Ping asked him to explain.

Zhuo Jian sat down on the sofa after he left, she didn't know how to get angry, and finally just smirked.

His hostility became more and more obvious.

His inhumanity also increased the next day.

In the future, there is no need for them to talk sincerely, because even if they talk, there will be no good results.

But she didn't expect that after she came back, it was him who didn't come home for three days.

Chang Xia moved all her belongings from the TV station house back to Shengyuan, and told him carefully, "Boss, he has been in Starlight, and..."

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and looked at her. Carrying luggage has already opened her eyes. Is there anything more eye-opening?

"And that one named Cheng Nuo."

After Chang Xia finished speaking, she dared to raise her head, then sat beside her and took her hand: "Madam, it must not be true, right? The boss doesn't like that woman, right?"

"never mind."

Zhuo Jian smiled calmly, although she tried very hard to laugh out.

"never mind?"

Chang Xia was confused, but felt a sense of crisis.

"Call Yuan Man up, let's make dumplings and eat together."

"what?"

Zhuo Jian got up suddenly and walked towards the kitchen with her sleeves rolled up.

Chang Xia stood there in a daze, making dumplings to eat?

After hearing this kind of thing, are you still in the mood to make dumplings?

But the truth is, she had to.

In the evening she called Wang Yue, and soon Wang Yue asked someone to take the child to Shengyuan.

She didn't go out, and she could communicate online at work, but he didn't say that she was not allowed to see the child.

And what if he doesn't allow it?

The child she gave birth to herself, she can see it whenever she wants, unless he hides the children like before, she can't find them.

At night, Zhuo Jian took Cheng Cheng, Cheng Qing, Cheng Li and Cheng Tian on the same bed. Cheng Tian lay in her arms and was about to fall asleep, and the three brothers were also about to fall asleep, but then Cheng Cheng raised her eyes to see Looking at her, "Mommy, why hasn't Dad come back?"

"He's entertaining."

Zhuo Jian said.

"Oh, is he going to socialize late?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian is not even willing to make up any more lies now, and even doesn't want to mention that person in her heart.

But he is the father of the children.

"Mommy, I want to call Dad."

Chengcheng had another whim.

He has a mobile phone himself, so she naturally didn't care about it. She nodded, and Cheng Cheng turned around and took out her mobile phone from under the pillow to find Fu Yanye's number, then put the mobile phone to her ear.

"Hey, Dad, when are you coming home?"

"Still entertaining, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that Mommy said she misses you very much."

Cheng Cheng said.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Her precious son is really dead, really dead.

She still misses him?

She doesn't care if he dies, she doesn't even move her heart.

But Chengcheng turned his back to her, apparently not seeing her protesting eyes.

"Go to bed first, I'll be back in an hour."

Fu Yanye said so on the phone.

"Oh, yes, good night, Daddy."

After Cheng Cheng finished speaking, she hung up the phone, turned her head and looked at Zhuo Jian again, "Mum, Dad said he will be back soon."

"When did I say I missed him?"

"Hee hee, Mommy, it's written on your face."

Cheng Cheng said.

"..."

Zhuo Jian couldn't believe it, it was written on her face that she missed him?

Then she has to go and take a good wash.

After Fu Yanye put down his phone, he turned his head and looked at Yan Zheng, "Has it been a long time since we got together?"

"Ok?"

Yan Zheng wondered, aren't they gathering now?

"I mean there are Zhong Mai, Zhang Mingmei and the others."

"..."

Yan Zheng understood, then continued to look at him, waiting for his instructions.

Su Bai asked: "Do you want to call little sister Jian out for a drink?"

Fu Yanye was silent, just looking at the wine glass he was holding.

He went back that night, because when Zhuo Jian woke up the next day, Cheng Cheng and the others were no longer in her bed, only Cheng Tian was in the same bed with her.

But when she went downstairs after washing, when she thought it was Fu Yanye in the kitchen, but saw the cook in the old house, she was stunned, "Uncle Chen."

"Young madam, the young master went out beforehand and asked me to prepare breakfast for you."

Uncle Chen returned her.

Zhuo Jian nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

She could no longer think about it behind closed doors in Shengyuan. After breakfast, she went to send Cheng Bao and the others to school, and Cheng Tian was taken back to the old house.

When she got to the stage, she just got out of the car, and when she turned her head, she saw Wang Rui's car a few spaces away from where her car was parked.

Wang Rui didn't come out, but Chang Xia came out and walked towards her happily, "Ma'am, I'm starting to work again."

Zhuo Jian looked at her, "Is Yuan Man okay?"

"Well, the tire is stable."

Chang Xia nodded to answer her, and then couldn't wait to go to work with her.

Zhuo Jian didn't say anything else, and led her inside.

Chang Xia hasn't come here for a long time, she is always happy to swipe her card, and has the illusion of coming to work.

Seeing how happy she was, Zhuo Jian unconsciously smiled too.

Li Yuqing knocked on the door of her office at noon, "Let's eat together?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian agreed.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a treat at noon, and there would be another treat at night.

Zhong Mai is pregnant and can't drink now, but she still has an appointment with Fanxing, the reason is that they don't need to spend money on Zhang Mingmei's territory.

It's just that she didn't expect it to be so lively tonight.

When she entered the private room with Zhong Mai, there were already several people sitting in it, all of them were acquaintances, but...

"Oh, go in and sit down, we haven't been together for a long time."

Zhong Mai put his arms around her shoulders and pushed her inside.

"Hello sister-in-law, baby, see sister-in-law soon."

Zhao Lin was also there, with the woman who had just received the certificate, who was also the one from last time.

"Hello, sister-in-law."

cried the girl politely.

"Hello."

Zhuo Jian nodded and was about to sit on the side.

Zhong Mai took her away from Fu Yanye, and directly pressed her to Fu Yanye's place.

Well, accidentally.

Just sat on his lap.

Zhuo Jian suddenly stood up in panic, her face flushed and she glanced at Zhong Mai, but she didn't dare to look at anyone else.

Feeling her disgust and avoidance, Fu Yanye immediately pierced his heart like a thousand arrows, and inadvertently saw her clutching her hand without the ring tightly.

"Boss You and Cheng Nuo are also coming, call and ask why you haven't arrived yet."

When Zhuo Jian was about to sit elsewhere, he suddenly spoke with a cold face.

"If Mr. Fu doesn't mind, can I call a friend over?"

Zhuo Jian looked down at him. Although he didn't look at her, it was not that he didn't know she was there.

"No."

Fu Yanye looked up at her and refused coldly.

"Then why can you be called Cheng Nuo?"