I don't deserve your love

"I have an engagement upstairs, do you want to wait for me?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Zhuo Jian felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

They are husband and wife, it's normal to go home together.

Fu Yanye was actually very satisfied in his heart, but he didn't give her a good face because she rejected him last night.

Zhuo Jian looked up and saw Zhong Mai's anxious eyes, and then remembered the business, and immediately asked: "Well, Mr. Zhong asked me to ask you, is Mr. Yan suffering from a terminal illness?"

Zhong Mai wanted to cry, this woman betrayed her again, woo woo woo.

But seeing her being so serious and not knowing at all that he should remove her name tactfully, Zhong Mai didn't want to blame her at all, and just wanted to wait for the result.

"I'll talk about it later, hang up."

Fu Yanye only let out a faint sound.

Zhuo Jian didn't hear his emotions, but looked at Zhong Mai with a little regret: "He said we'll see each other later."

"Master Zhuo, my sister really convinced you and your wife."

Zhong Mai wanted to cry, but in the end he just held his ear and took another puff of cigarette, then looked at Zhuo Jian with an evil fire, thought for a while, and suddenly approached her: "Have you slept with Fu Yanye yet?"

"what?"

When Zhuo Jian heard this topic, her face became hot.

"Ah, what? If you sleep, you sleep, and if you don't sleep, you don't sleep."

Zhong Mai spoke again.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "Sleeping."

She lowered her head and did not look at Zhong Mai.

So Zhong Mai stared straight at her to judge the truth of her words.

"I'm not just talking about sleeping."

Zhong Matti.

I always feel that Zhuo Jian is insincere.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

It seemed like Fu Yanye said the same thing last night.

What are you talking about, either lying on the bed or sleeping, and you have to teach her how to sleep?

When Zhuo Jian remembered coming last night, she felt embarrassed again.

But when the vague figure that appeared at the bathroom door appeared again in her mind, she was shocked and sad at the same time.

She even broke out in a cold sweat, thinking of that vague figure.

"Surely it hasn't happened?"

Zhong Mai clasped his hands together and winked at her again.

Zhuo Jian remained silent, pretending not to understand.

Zhong Mai snorted, "I'm just saying why Fu Yanye is always acting weird. It turns out that you didn't feed him enough."

"what?"

Zhuo Jian was confused.

How did she feed that man?

The rice she cooks is so unpalatable, he certainly won't like it.

"Ah what? If a man is not satisfied with a woman, he will be very angry."

"..."

"You do not believe?"

Zhong Mai asked her again.

Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."

"Then let me ask you, has he sighed from time to time recently?"

"..."

It seems there is.

Zhuo Jian thought about it seriously.

"Did he fall asleep and get up to take a shower? At least twice a night."

"how do you know?"

Zhuo Jian looked at her in surprise.

"Ha, how do I know? The woman who has no memory and no thoughts about that kind of thing is you and not me."

"Then he is suddenly unhappy today because of... this?"

"..."

Zhong Mai's heart was happy, and she finally got an idea when asked, hee hee.

"So you two really haven't done it yet, why didn't you let him do it? Didn't you confirm that he is your husband? Could it be..."

"Is it what?"

Seeing Zhong Mai's unbelievable appearance suddenly, Zhuo Jian asked curiously.

"Are you really in love with the man who lied to you abroad?"

"No, no, don't think about it, I'm just... just... a little nervous."

Zhuo Jian wanted to find an adjective, but couldn't find it after searching around.

"Why are you nervous? You have already given birth to four children. Besides, this kind of thing, when he touches you, don't you get excited at all?"

Zhong Mai continued to explore.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help looking at her, and when she realized that the two of them were chatting a little privately, she smiled, "He's fine."

"Ok?"

"I said Fu Yanye."

"..."

Zhong Mai found out that this woman has always kept a close eye on them since she lost her memory, and never confessed to them about anything, hey.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Fu Yanye came down from upstairs.

Zhuo Jian and Zhong Mai were still sitting there, the two women leaned on the table with their temples propped up, their eyes were a little dull.

Fu Yanye thought for a while, looked over before being greeted by the staff, then walked away, and sent Zhuo Jian a WeChat message, "Tell Zhong Mai that you need to go to the bathroom."

Zhuo Jian was startled, then looked at Zhong Mai again.

Zhong Mai immediately tried to open his eyes to look at her: "Is your husband okay?"

"No, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhuo Jian said.

Zhong Mai nodded after hearing this, and was in a daze again, thinking that Fu Yanye might have run away.

As a result, more than ten minutes later, a staff member came forward, "Mr. Zhong, our wife has already left with Mr. Fu."

"what?"

Zhong Mai immediately straightened up, angrily hurriedly called Zhuo Jian on the phone, Zhuo Jian was too scared to answer, and looked at the man next to him: "What should I do? Mr. Zhong is calling."

"Hang up."

Fu Yanye entangled her hand with one hand, and took away her mobile phone with the other to help her hang up.

The phone was quiet, but Zhuo Jian was still very sorry, as if there was a pimple, she couldn't help asking him: "Why did we leave secretly?"

"You don't want to know something serious?"

Fu Yanye asked her back.

"It's not that I want to know, it's Mr. Zhong who wants to know."

"Ok!"

Fu Yanye looked at her daughter-in-law, and found that she was very innocent now.

Fu Yanye went on to say: "There is nothing wrong with Yan Zheng, just a bit of gastritis, just take a medicine and it will be fine. Do you think I should tell Zhong Mai? You know, if you tell Zhong Mai directly, it will destroy a whole case." marriage."

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly couldn't make up his mind.

After all, it is immoral to destroy someone's marriage.

but……

It doesn't seem right to deceive others about such a big thing.

Fu Yanye hugged her into his arms: "We can't help this matter first, let Yan Zheng make up his own mind, we should stand by his side."

"why?"

"Because he was our friend growing up."

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt that this was unfair to Zhong Mai, but she did not dare to destroy other people's marriages.

It's just that there was something thumping next to her ear, the beating was almost making her face bounce.

She turned to look, and then saw his widened chest, the place blocked by the white shirt, his heart?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help raising her hand to poke it lightly.

Fu Yanye looked down at her suspiciously.

She poked it again, and then said softly, "Can I touch it?"

Fu Yanye smiled, and then signaled her to do whatever she wanted.

Zhuo Jian spread her hand and gently placed it on his heart, couldn't help but look at him blushing and heartbeating, and said softly, "He's so powerful."

Fu Yanye looked at her with deep eyes, of course he knew how powerful the beating was, but it was all for her.

It was because she was here that his heart was so active.

He hugged her into his arms again: "Jian Jian, do you want me?"

Where did this come from?

Zhuo Jian was puzzled and worked hard to look up at him.