I don't deserve your love

"Do you still have a convulsion if you want to sleep?"

It seemed that he had never hidden this matter from the beginning to the end.

Zhuo Jian fell silent, her breathing was hot, and she sighed helplessly.

"In your heart, I am extremely hateful and deserve death, but in my heart, you are still the one I want most."

"Or it should be corrected, you still want my body?"

"Ah."

"..."

Cheng Tian was sleeping, she kept herself calm, she raised her head, really wanted to fight him.

But thinking that her physical strength was no match for him, and her daughter was there, she remained silent again, enduring it, waiting for him to feel that he was too shameless, and then automatically let go of him.

"Let's go take a bath while our daughter is sleeping well."

Fu Yanye suddenly proposed.

Lips kissed her neck lightly.

"If I say that Zhuang Mingli kissed me, do you still want to take a bath with me?"

Zhuo Jian turned her head slightly and got close to him.

Fu Yanye kept kissing her, and even smiled, "He didn't dare."

"Why didn't he dare?"

"He dare not do something you hate unless he wants to lose his only chance."

As Fu Yanye said, he turned her around and easily lifted her to his waist and picked her up.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, in the dark, he looked a little...

She remembered that year when she came back, the night they first met.

Well, there is a sense of distance between them again.

They don't know each other's mind anymore.

Zhuo Jian knew that her body still needed it, but she still couldn't help saying to him, "You will definitely remember a wise saying."

"Ok?"

"On my first day in the first grade of junior high school, you and Brother Su Bai picked me up from school."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye said he couldn't remember.

However, speaking of his childhood, he was sure he loved it.

"Brother Su Bai saw my classmate and said he felt it. You said that the biggest difference between humans and animals is that humans can restrain themselves."

"..."

Fu Yanye frowned and looked up at her.

She seemed obedient, on him, even stroked his neck, and even smiled.

But what did she mean by that?

He is over thirty years old, and he was taught by his little wife that the biggest difference between a human and a beast is that a human can restrain himself?

But he thought again, "Don't you often call me inferior to a beast?"

"..."

Zhuo Jianjian knew that today would come, and she definitely would not have scolded him before.

But he hugged her, kept on hugging her like that, and then looked up at her for a long, long time.

Zhuo Jian also forgot that she was being hugged and just looked at him.

After a long time, he suddenly smiled.

The last time she saw him smiling at her like that seemed to be a lifetime ago.

"Put me down."

She reminded in a low voice.

Fu Yanye couldn't bear it, and said, "We agreed to take a bath together."

"I reject."

"Rejection is invalid."

"Void void."

How dare she defy him.

Fu Yanye was so bold that he wanted to gag her mouth. If he hadn't seen the wound on her lip, he would have had the conscience to let her go.

It's just that he still reluctantly let go and held her loosely in his arms.

"You are so good at rejecting, can you reject Zhuang Mingli?"

"Why should I reject him? No one has ever been so nice to me."

"Blowing you a few balloons means no one has ever been so nice to you?"

"Anyway, you've never done this before. Apart from giving me jewelry, houses and islands, what else can you buy with money?"

"Cooking doesn't count? Coaxing you to sleep doesn't count?"

Zhuo Jian thought, he probably doesn't remember the bad things he did to her, he probably doesn't know, those bad things offset all the good things.

"How do you know he won't put me to sleep?"

But either it was too late at night, or my daughter was there, so I was not as paranoid as when I was angry like usual.

As if just a pair of lovers bickering.

"..."

Fu Yanye had been in a happy mood for the past few minutes, and even asked her to reject Zhuang Mingli, but at this moment, he was really provoked.

Zhuo Jian noticed that his eyes became cold again, and then turned to look at the bed, "Your daughter is awake, let me go, I'll go see her."

Fu Yanye looked back in boredom, and then continued to stare at her, "I didn't go to the beach with other women to watch the snow in the middle of the night, and I didn't want to ask other women to coax me to sleep."

"I have."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she suddenly covered her mouth, pretending to be surprised that she had such an idea.

Fu Yanye felt that she was mad at him on purpose, mad at him to death.

"What good will it do you to piss me off?"

"Who knows? Or will I be the first heir to your estate? Or can I use your money to find a lot of handsome guys who treat me well?"

"Are you talking again?"

"They love me and coax me. Even if they find other women outside, they don't dare to let the media know and publicize it."

"Zhuo Jian."

"And dance for me in my bed every night? That kind of dance, you know."

As Zhuo Jian spoke, she began to beam with joy.

Looking at her coquettish little expression, Fu Yanye felt that she was in a bad way, and was so angry and in love that she was dying.

He just likes her as a little trick, but the premise is that it's only his.

Joking is fine, but nothing else.

"You won't know how you died in bed tonight, or in the bathroom."

He suddenly thought that his daughter had taken their bed, but he said this very seriously.

Zhuo Jian listened and couldn't deny that she was 'scared'.

"Mother."

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a familiar soft voice came from the bed, and then Zhuo Jian looked at him with big eyes, opened her mouth, and let out a sound.

Fu Yanye frowned unconsciously.

His dearest daughter, it was time to wake up.

Seeing Zhuo Jian suddenly laugh again, his face was sombre, "Don't be too happy."

"Okay, but please let Mr. Fu let go now, please? Your precious daughter is calling me."

"..."

Fu Yanye squeezed her waist hard, how could he just let go, but his daughter called her, so he could only reluctantly let go.

Zhuo Jian didn't even look at him anymore, and immediately ran to the bed with a gentle look, "Baby, I'm here, baby, is it better now?"

"Mom, milk, milk."

"..."

People who were originally happy suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Cheng Tian's hands are habitual, she has already pounced on her and grabbed her.

It's fine for Zhuo Jian to be thrown down by her, but she is still like this in front of someone, she couldn't help whispering, "Baby, don't touch."

"grandmother."

Cheng Tian pressed her down and burrowed into her arms.

Zhuo Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only hug her and coax her, "I know, I know."

Cheng Tian smelled her body and was safely in her arms again, and even glanced at her daddy.

Fu Yanye stood by and watched, feeling aggrieved. He bent down on the bed and touched the forehead of his daughter who was lying with Zhuo Jian to make sure that he didn't have a fever anymore. Go take a shower first."

Zhuo Jian also breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at her precious daughter appreciatively. She didn't expect that she was saved because of her daughter.

Cheng Tian soon fell asleep in her mother's arms, Zhuo Jian gently kissed her forehead and stroked her hair, she didn't close her eyes until she heard him coming out of the shower.

Soon, she smelled the familiar smell of cool shower gel, and then heard a familiar voice, "Sleeping?"