I don't deserve your love

"Nothing."

Zhuo Jian looked back at him with big gentle eyes.

"It's emptiness, and loneliness."

"..."

"A little bit, miss you, Jane."

"..."

He was very serious, and he spoke seriously, which made her feel a little bit at a loss, and soon, she missed him too.

The bed was so big, but she was the only one lying on it right now.

Her mind is full of images of the two of them sleeping together these days.

"Do you miss me?"

The man's hoarse voice sounded again, pulling her back to reality.

"Ah."

"Really?"

"Ok?"

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, looking into the deep eyes in the video, her heart suddenly missed half a beat.

He, he, he...

In just a few seconds, her face became hot, and then she quietly pushed the phone out by the bed again, while she was lying on the bed, looking at the phone quietly.

"What does it mean to show me the roof in our room? Tell me that I can see things and think about others?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was amused by him, wondering how he could talk so much.

Fu Yanye relaxed a little when he heard her smile, and was afraid that she might be afraid if she wasn't used to being at home.

But soon, he called her again: "Mrs. Fu, can you let your man see your face?"

"No."

Zhuo Jian buried her face in her arms.

Obviously he wasn't in front of her, but she looked as if if she didn't hide her face, he would see her blushing.

Soon Fu Yanye's sexy voice sounded from the phone again, "Mrs. Fu, there are some provocative photos of you in your husband's phone, do you want to see them?"

Zhuo Jian was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the phone.

What photos of her do he have in his collection?

seductive?

After thinking about it, Zhuo Jian leaned closer to the phone, but still refused to show him his face, and asked softly, "When are you coming back?"

"Miss me?"

"Uh-huh."

Zhuo Jian thoughtfully agreed.

"Tomorrow night at most, Ah Jian, is there a program tomorrow night?"

Fu Yanye's voice became more and more serious.

Zhuo Jian glanced into the screen, but couldn't see him anymore, only saw something white, and didn't know what it was.

In fact, at this time, Fu Yanye had already put the phone on his heart, and he was wearing a white vest.

"What program?"

It's not the New Year or the holiday.

"Well, you promised that day, forgot?"

Fu Yanye reminded her.

Zhuo Jian thought about it carefully, but didn't remember it.

"If it wasn't for Tiantian's sudden fever, we would have resumed our well-deserved husband and wife relationship."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was so annoyed by his words, she suddenly didn't know what to do, so she had to say: "I have to hang up beforehand, good night."

Fu Yanye smiled helplessly, but her mind was filled with the image of her shyly hanging up the phone.

She has been like that since she was a child, she dared to say anything, but she ran faster than anyone else after speaking.

Those two thin legs were probably the result of running too much when I was a child.

-

Zhuo Jian woke up early the next morning with a peachy face.

What was that dream called?

The dream is full of Boss Fu...

Hey.

She turned over, looked at the roof, and thought to herself, he must have talked to her in a mess last night, and then he thought about it every night and dreamed about it at night.

Thinking of that dream, she couldn't help covering her face again, and sighed helplessly.

oops.

Soon, even the feet kicked up.

But in the morning, I still arrived at the TV station on time.

It's just that when she arrived at the TV station, she just got out of the car and saw a female Mercedes-Benz driving by.

Yuan Man Changxia followed her, so naturally he couldn't let anyone get close to her.

But Qin Yuan got out of that car, and soon, Liang Yu also got out of that car.

"So coincidentally?"

Liang Yu told her.

"Coincidentally? This is where I work."

Zhuo Jian calmly reminded her.

"It's just a coincidence of timing."

Liang Yu felt that she was too sensitive.

Zhuo Jian smirked, "What's the coincidence about everyone's working hours?"

Qin Yuan felt that what Liang Yu said was just making fun of herself, so she just said: "Cousin, I'll go in first."

"Well, work hard and try to surpass your teacher Zhuo one day."

Liang Yu 'encourages'.

When Qin Yuan heard her say that she surpassed Zhuo Jian, she trembled in fright.

How dare she surpass Zhuo Jian? Is she crazy?Still don't want to die?

After Qin Yuan left, Liang Yu looked at Zhuo Jian and said with a smile: "My cousin is in trouble, so I entrusted her with a certain errand, shouldn't it hinder your eyes?"

"Whoever is in the way will know."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she turned around and left, ignoring her at all.

Who knows who is in the way?

Liang Yu frowned and looked at her so proud little body when she left, couldn't help laughing, and then went to Chen Xiang's antique shop again.

Chen Xiang had just talked with the client on the phone when he heard a staff member ask, "Hello, Ms. Liang."

"Ah."

Liang Yu's figure quickly appeared in front of him.

He sat in front of the tea table for entertaining guests, and seeing her approaching, he felt a little bored, so he forced a smile on his face and asked her, "Why are you here?"

"As my only friend in City A, even if you slap me in the face, I still have to come and continue making friends."

Liang Yu lowered her posture and told him.

Chen Xiang listened but laughed at himself: "Liang Yu, as long as you think about it, you will have many friends."

"Really? All I know is that even Su Bai and Yan Zheng stopped dating me because of Zhuo Jian. Those who don't date, how many people in our circle dare to date me?"

"..."

"Everyone is afraid of offending Yan Ye and the others, except you."

Liang Yu was actually a little moved.

After so long, only Chen Xiang didn't abandon her.

Including her mother's affairs, thanks to his help, otherwise, she would really be unable to support herself.

The words she just came in seemed to be modest, but they were not. But at this moment, Chen Xiang really felt that she was a little pitiful. He took a teacup and poured tea for her, "I just made it, try it."

"Thank you."

Looking at the cup of tea, Liang Yu felt confident. She took a sip of the tea and nodded immediately: "It really is the best black tea."

Chen Xiang smiled, "There are fewer and fewer people who love tea nowadays."

"If you need it, you can find me at any time, free tea, I like it very much."

"..."

Chen Xiang didn't refuse, but he didn't agree either. He just helped her continue.

Liang Yu looked at him for a while, and then mentioned again: "Shen Moli, how is it now?"

"I thought you'd know more than I do."

Chen wants to talk.

"Naturally, I know her better than you in the company, but at home, I don't know."

"Humph."

He smiled, picked up the tea with a bit of depression, and suddenly felt that the black tea was a bit bitter.

He and Shen Moli's house, how long has Shen Moli not been back?

How does he know what she looks like at home now?

Do you still wear beautiful short skirts as before, dragging around with your slippers on, don’t like tea or coffee, but like soft drinks and fruit wine, and it’s a little weird, she calls it interesting s things.

Thinking of those, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he...

"The young lady is here."

"Well, there is a Mercedes-Benz at the door, and there are guests?"

Shen Moli asked when she walked in with her bag.

Thinking of Shen Moli, Shen Moli came.

only……

His heartbeat was suddenly a little irregular. As soon as Shen Moli came over from behind the screen, she immediately stopped for two seconds. Looking at the person sitting next to Chen Xiang, she couldn't help mocking: "Hey, isn't this our Liang Gong? Why do you still have time to drink tea here?"

"And thank you for taking the job away."

Liang Yu raised his teacup as if to respect her.

Standing opposite the two of them, Shen Moli poured herself a cup of tea, smelled the aroma of the tea, then took two sips unhurriedly, put down the cup when she quenched her thirst, "Let's go."

"Where are you going now?"

Chen Xiang stood up anxiously.

"A Xiang, let her go, I still have some business to tell you."

Liang Yu suddenly addressed him affectionately.

Chen Xiang looked down at her, and frowned incomprehensibly.