I don't deserve your love

Confidential?

Fu Yanye frowned watching someone hang up his phone for the second time today, and couldn't help but snorted, thinking, I'll make you feel better later.

Zhuo Jian dared to play mystery with him, but Wang Rui did not.

As soon as the call came, Wang Rui immediately went to answer it quietly and reported the address.

However, it turned out to be in Starlight.

Zhong Mai wanted to eat a special dish of Xingguang, so he asked her out.

Zhuo Jian didn't want to see Fu Yanye, and was afraid that he would threaten her again, so she accepted the appointment directly.

"I don't blame you for lying to me last time. Don't be so nervous."

Zhong Mai talked to her while pouring wine.

Zhuo Jian smiled, but still couldn't help asking curiously: "Do you not want a divorce?"

Zhong Mai glanced at her, "How did you see that?"

"Then why don't you blame me?"

"Hmph, I've heard a lot of voices saying that you've lost your memory and you're stupid. It seems that the rumors are really unbelievable."

As Zhong Mai spoke, he raised his wine glass in front of her.

Zhuo Jianjian also picked up his wine glass, "Thank you Mr. Zhong for not treating me like a fool."

"You."

Zhong Mai smiled helplessly.

The two of them took a sip of the red wine and started to eat as soon as the food was served.

Zhong Mai said, "We once lost a child."

Zhuo Jian looked at her curiously, and couldn't laugh anymore for a moment.

"As I get older, my physical fitness deteriorates, and I can't even keep a child."

Zhong Mai shook his head, and took another sip of his wine while speaking.

"Is that why you are getting a divorce?"

"That's not true. It's because my sister once gave people the impression of being a romantic."

"..."

"But that's just a play on the spot. You know that a woman who manages a business, no matter whether she is rigid or romantic, will be scolded as shameless."

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't understand what this had to do with romance.

"So I chose romantic between rigid and romantic, and some younger brothers are really good-looking."

"Um……"

Zhuo Jian didn't know how to answer the conversation, so she drank her red wine silently.

"But of course it's just for fun, no sex, no sex, at most..."

"what?"

"It can be regarded as spending time with me. You know that managing a company is actually very boring, and there are many things that people don't understand and you will be unhappy. You have to find some fun by yourself."

Zhong Mai said.

Zhuo Jian nodded, thinking that it's okay to have a little fun, after all, it's too scary to be depressed.

"You used to be like that. You always keep everything in your heart and don't vent it. As time goes by..."

"what?"

"Someone said you were autistic before."

"..."

"Anyway, we women are not only attacked by men, but also attacked by the same sex. Over time, you will become numb. What is your love? The most important thing is to be happy, but when you get older, you will be disturbed again, so for a while If you are not happy, you just want to get a divorce, otherwise Mr. Yan, a good quality man, will be ruined by me."

Zhong Mai preached again.

Zhuo Jian was inexplicably moved.

"If it were me, as long as he loves me, I don't care what others say."

Zhuo Jian told her very firmly.

Zhong Mai couldn't help but looked at her with his chin and smiled for a while, the former Zhuo Jian couldn't say anything like this.

"Really?"

Zhong Mai pretended not to believe her and asked her.

In fact, it is easy for Zhuo Jian to believe what she says now.

"Of course it's true. We don't live for others."

Zhuo Jian spoke again.

When Zhong Mai heard this, his nose felt inexplicably sore.

Not living for others has always been her motto in life.

But when she gets older, she doesn't know what's wrong, she starts to care about what is there and what is not.

"I knew I would have been a demure lady from the beginning."

Zhong Mai said something to himself.

But Zhuo Jian still listened.

What's it like, lady?

Moreover, everyone has their own personality, and there is no need to live like someone else.

Zhuo Jian looked at her and became more certain of this.

No one bothered the two of them until the meal was over.

But after the meal, as soon as the two of them left the private room, Wang Rui and Chang Xia stood aside, "Madam, the boss is here."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"It seems that you don't trust us, so I'll go first."

Zhong Mai said.

"Mr. Zhong, Mr. Yan is also here."

"..."

Zhong Mai was taken aback, he came too?

"The two bosses are having dinner with friends next door, and it is estimated that they will be a few minutes late..."

Before Chang Xia finished speaking, the door of the private room over there had already opened.

In the ear is a familiar voice.

"Okay, just enjoy yourself."

It was Fu Yanye's voice.

Generous and strong, no one can refute.

Yan Zheng came out with Fu Yanye, raised his eyes and saw Zhong Mai, and Zhong Mai immediately lowered his head.

Zhong Mai couldn't help chuckling, turned his head and walked towards the elevator.

Yan Zheng was in a hurry, and Fu Yanye urged him: "Hurry up and keep up?"

Yan Zheng had no time to think about anything else, so he hurried to catch up.

When it comes to chasing women, he doesn't know why he is always slow.

The door was closed from the inside, and only Chang Xia and Wang Rui were left outside, looking at each other from a little distance away.

Zhuo Jian thought about how she hung up on his phone today, so she turned her head and wanted to run away.

"Mrs. Fu, where are you going?"

When Fu Yanye opened his mouth, it was as if he was strangling the back of her neck tightly.

Zhuo Jian stopped, then turned her head slowly, with the chill on her neck still on, she smiled: "I want to drive the elevator for you."

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't respond, but looked at her with dark eyes, and walked towards her unhurriedly with long legs.

Those few steps he took were a torment for her.

"Boss Fu, what a coincidence?"

Suddenly a voice came from the door he had just walked to.

Fu Yanye glanced over reflexively, then frowned: "You are?"

"Ah, we greeted each other at the entrance of the TV station before dinner, Mr. Fu forgot, I am... ah, Teacher Zhuo is also here."

The woman was talking to him, but seeing him looking in another direction, she followed him, and then immediately stopped talking to Fu Yanye and greeted her.

"Humph."

With a coquettish sound, Zhuo Jian turned her head and walked towards the elevator.

"Teacher Zhuo's temper became worse after he came back to work."

The woman said something with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Fu Yanye asked unhappily.

"Ah, what I mean is, Mr. Fu must have spoiled him so much that Mr. Zhuo became so delicate."

"..."

Fu Yanye listened for a while to distinguish, and then walked behind the woman with a sullen face and big strides.

Zhuo Jian was waiting for the elevator, while Chang Xia and Wang Rui stood aside automatically.

As Fu Yanye approached, Zhuo Jian lowered his head and saw his cuff buttons, but immediately turned his face away.

As soon as the elevator opened, Zhuo Jian walked in, and Fu Yanye followed in a leisurely manner.

Wang Rui and Chang Xia were still standing beside them, and helped to press the floor.

Fu Yanye was standing opposite Zhuo Jian, looking straight at her.

Soon, Zhuo Jian heard a very serious sound.

"Wang Rui, do you still buy vinegar during working hours?"