I don't deserve your love

"You get a headache every time you say that."

Fu Yanye reminded in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian blushed and hid in his arms, "It's just a headache."

"Then let's go to the hospital."

"I don't want to go to the hospital, I'm afraid when I see that needle now."

"Oh?"

Fu Yanye looked down at her with black eyes. She was really afraid, but not as scared as she appeared.

There was nothing hidden in her big bling bling eyes.

She just didn't dare, just hesitated.

She said it herself, she liked him, but it was too early to talk about love.

"Ma'am, can I tell you one more thing?"

Fu Yanye told her again in an unfathomable way.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was a bit serious, but she still nodded: "Well, what's the matter?"

"If a man holds back for too long, he will not concentrate when driving."

"Then how do those boys who don't have women still concentrate on driving?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye was a little confused.

"If you can't concentrate on driving like this, then your concentration is too weak, right?"

"..."

Obviously he was trying to intimidate her, so how could she handle it the other way around?

He wanted to say that inattentiveness would lead to a car accident, and maybe she would lose her husband, but now, Fu Yanye smiled angrily, "Just bully me."

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Zhuo Jian felt that Fu Yanye was really upset, so she didn't pick her up from get off work at night.

After returning to the old house, the old lady asked, "Why did you come back alone tonight?"

"He hasn't contacted me today."

Zhuo Jian felt like being questioned by the head teacher. Although the head teacher was very kind, she was still nervous and felt guilty when she spoke.

But what she said is the truth, what is she lying about?

Hey!

Boss Fu is really vengeful, obviously this kind of thing should be about your love and my wish.

She had let him sleep on the bed, and he had to make an inch of it.

How long have they known each other?

When the old lady heard this, she smiled and said in a good voice: "Then you don't contact him?"

This him, of course, is Fu Yanye.

"Grandma, it's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare."

Zhuo Jian seemed to be whispering to the old lady.

The old lady was even happier when she heard it, "He is attacking you again?"

Zhuo Jian nodded quickly.

"Oh boy, how old are you still bullying you? You are five years younger than him. I'll ask someone to call him later and ask him to come back and teach him a lesson to vent his anger on you."

"Thank you grandma."

When Zhuo Jian heard the old lady's words, she felt that she was too happy.

Although it is not a grandma, it is better than a grandma.

She hugged the old lady's arm happily, "Grandma, I think you are like an angel."

"Oh, my baby, everyone outside thinks that grandma is too old to die."

"Who is so vicious? Say grandma like that? It's really disgusting. Grandma tells me who it is, and I will go to her to argue."

Zhuo Jian said immediately.

Naturally, it is actually a big talk.

The old lady looked at Zhuo Jian, and some long-dead memories seemed to rush out again.

That innocent little girl at that time also said similar things when she was unhappy.

"Baby Jian Jian, you have grown up, and you are still so caring after so much hardship. It is a great blessing for our Fu family to have you."

"Really? I think my greatest blessing is to have grandparents, parents, and mothers."

It is no longer like in foreign countries, where one person and a group of servants are obedient, but, like a machine without temperature, she has to be careful, and like them, she does not dare to make too many expressions .

Not long after, the old lady asked the butler to call Fu Yanye, but the butler quickly came behind the old lady, bent down and said softly, "Old lady, the young master said he wanted to talk to you."

The old lady glanced at the housekeeper, then looked at his hands-free mobile phone, and asked, "What do you want to tell me? If you don't go home so late to accompany your wife, you know you're fooling around outside."

"I also want to accompany my daughter-in-law, but you have to ask her if she regards me as her husband."

After Fu Yanye said this, he hung up the phone.

The old lady was a little confused and looked at Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian was also a little dazed, and also, a little guilty.

"What nonsense is this kid talking about?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, but she knew in her heart that he was just because of her argument with him in the morning.

Really grudge, Boss Fu.

Zhuo Jian was so anxious that she heard the old lady ask her: "Baby Jian Jian, why don't you call your husband yourself?"

"what?"

Zhuo Jian was so nervous that she could hardly breathe.

"You call him first to coax him back, and it won't be too late for grandma to teach him a lesson for you when you come back."

"Is that so?"

"That's it, let me invite you into the urn."

He fell into the urn, and the rest is up to them?

Zhuo Jian's heart was pounding, but she still used the steps the old lady gave her and called Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye was eating with Yan Zheng. Although it was a meal, the two brothers guarded the four dishes without touching a single bite.

The two put their mobile phones on the table, and as expected, Zhuo Jian called first, Yan Zheng sighed helplessly, "I knew it was like this."

Fu Yanye was proud of himself, but after looking at the phone screen for three seconds, he immediately leaned over to pick up the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Why don't you come back? We are all waiting for you to eat."

Zhuo Jian's voice was very soft, for fear that he would reject her.

"Among us, including you?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was confused by the question, his voice on the phone sounded a bit too serious.

She bit her lower lip, then lay down in front of the phone, "Included."

"Brat, come back quickly. Your grandfather and Lao Zhong went to drink. Your parents took the children on vacation. Now I, the old woman, and your wife are the only ones at home."

"is it?"

Fu Yanye pretended to be calm, and asked unhurriedly, but his heart was half dead with excitement.

There are few people in the family, which is good.

There are few people in the family, suitable for teasing wives.

"How can this lie to you? Do you love to come back or not, baby, hang up the phone and give him back."

The old lady suddenly spoke a little harshly.

Fu Yanye's face became hot, and he immediately left a sentence: "I'll go back later."

"After a while, how long is it?"

The old lady asked again unhappily when he heard that he would not come back immediately.

"Yan Zheng was kicked out, and he was complaining to me, crying."

Fu Yanye preached solemnly.

Yan Zheng looked up at the man who was lying without blinking, and immediately frowned.

"Ah, then you can spend good time with Mr. Yan, don't come back in a hurry."

"..."

Both Zhuo Jian and the old lady felt that Yan Zheng was a bit miserable, but as soon as the words came out, Boss Fu immediately became unhappy.

When Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, Yan Zheng still hugged his shoulders with both hands and laughed.

Self-inflicted, deserve it.

Fu Yanye's face was not very good-looking: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh that I have a good brother to accompany me. I'm happy. Come, let's toast my brother."

"..."