I don't deserve your love

"Then you will serve me again then?"

Fu Yanye spoke in a low voice, and lightly kissed her on the lips.

Of course Zhuo Jian is willing to take care of him, but it's just a bit...

Her face was very hot, and she couldn't tell whether it was the fever or his ambiguous whisper.

"Do you want to?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a hoarse whisper.

Zhuo Jian pursed her lips, "Yes."

Fu Yanye smiled: "Then don't be afraid."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Baby, your lips are so sweet."

He liked the smell on her lips very much, oh, her burned lips were dry at that time, so she put on a lip balm, but he preferred to take it as her smell.

"But a fever is hard."

Zhuo Jian didn't know why this matter suddenly occurred to her mind, and reminded him carefully.

"Then will you feel bad if I have a fever?"

"Yes, I will."

Will.

With her gentle but firm appearance, Fu Yanye just felt that everything was indifferent.

Is a big man still afraid of having a fever?

Besides, it would be nice to make her feel bad.

Fu Yanye thought about it, and kissed her without any scruples.

Zhuo Jian began to feel very nervous.

His kisses always carry a feeling of declaration.

But this time, she couldn't help but have the courage to raise her free arms to wrap around the back of his neck, and then tried to meet his kiss.

His kiss is also sweet.

Zhuo Jian was soon satisfied, and then gradually became short of breath, unable to cope at all.

"Daddy."

Cheng Tian ran in from the outside, and after seeing her dad and mommy kissing, she stared foolishly for two seconds before running away again.

She just wanted to say that she was going to take a foreign language class.

The two stopped kissing, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhuo Jian raised her hand again and gently wiped the corner of his mouth.

"what?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

"saliva."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she bit most of her lips shyly.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but want to kiss her again, this time she covered her mouth and shook her head, not wanting him to continue.

Of course Fu Yanye knew it was slobber, but seeing how caring she was, he wanted to talk to her, and he even wanted to take her just like that.

"Stop thinking about it, eh?"

He coaxed her softly.

"Ah."

"Then I'll go see my daughter and come back later."

"it is good."

Zhuo Jian agreed, let go of him, and lay on the pillow by herself, obediently waiting for him to leave.

Fu Yanye couldn't bear it, she looked like a waiting little white rabbit, cute and touching, which made him a little bit unable to move his legs.

But I was afraid that something might happen to my daughter, so I went out anyway.

result……

"Probably the teacher is here, so I'll tell you."

The old lady was reading the newspaper in the living room and was talking to him.

Fu Yanye went to the room where she was in class, and only watched her seriously listening to the class at the door, and then left quickly.

"A Ye, come here."

The old lady put down the newspaper and called him.

Fu Yanye walked back again, "Grandma, are you worried about Grandpa?"

"I'm not worried about your grandpa. What I'm worried about now is Baby Jianjian. How is she? Is it just a simple cold and fever?"

After hearing that Zhuo Jian often had a fever in the past, the old lady was a little worried when she heard that she had a fever because of other reasons.

"Well, don't worry, she will remember some things one after another now, and the medicine should have no other harm to the body."

"That's good, but don't take it lightly."

"Yes."

Fu Yanye agreed.

Every time the elders were worried about Zhuo Jian, he would be very satisfied.

Zhuo Jian started to dream as soon as she fell asleep, and the dream was full of things after she woke up.

Scene after scene, scene by scene, is like a passing cloud.

Except that the man who used to be cruel to her is now treating her better and better.

Soon she entered another dream.

A little girl is climbing the window, it should belong to someone else's house.

She was dazed, trying to see whose window she was climbing, and then...

There was a sudden coolness on her forehead, she couldn't see anything, and her slightly furrowed brows relaxed again.

Fu Yanye wiped the sweat off her forehead and called her in a low voice, "Jane Jane?"

Jane?

Zhuo Jian failed to wake up, but quickly frowned again, with more and more sweat on her forehead.

-

Ouyang Ping originally invited her to drink tea, but when she heard that she had a fever, she came to see her at home.

Fu Yanye stood with her outside the bedroom door, and she asked, "You didn't scare her again, did you? She can't help being scared now."

"..."

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly.

In Ouyang Ping's eyes, he is not a good person anyway.

Seeing his helplessness, Ouyang Ping smiled: "It seems that she is not, so what's the matter with her?"

"I went to the hospital yesterday."

Fu Yanye told her what happened yesterday.

After hearing about it, Ouyang Ping couldn't help but glanced inside again, and couldn't help sighing: "It seems that there are memories in the body."

"I heard that you have recently taken on a big case?"

"Hey, it's not our old Ouyang who insists on letting me come."

Ouyang Ping shook her head helplessly as she said that, her dear father insisted on her proving herself in a few lawsuits against the big shots.

"Very well, you will be able to take over from your father later."

"He wants to retire. It's beautiful."

Ouyang Ping said.

In fact, Ouyang Ping never expected that one day she would be able to chat with the person she hated the most.

Later, Fu Yanye still asked her to have dinner, but she left early to go back and sort out the materials.

After Zhuo Jian woke up and saw the flowers in the bedroom, she knew that Ouyang Ping had come, so she asked Fu Yanye, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"Hi sister won't let me."

Fu Yanye returned to her.

"Does lawyer Ouyang really regard me as a good sister?"

Hearing what he said, Zhuo Jian felt extremely honored.

"You guys are all young, so there's nothing to doubt."

"Oh, I think I have such a powerful sister, which is very handsome."

As Zhuo Jian said that, she smirked to herself.

"Better handsome than a husband who loves you and loves you?"

Fu Yanye thought that her biggest surprise should be his genuine husband.

She was so afraid of him at first, but now she is not at all.

"How is marriage the same as friendship? Besides, according to what you said, there is no difference between lawyer Ouyang and my sister. We are sisters rounded up."

"..."

Fu Yanye suddenly didn't know what to say.

This is his sweetheart...

Want to have a sister?

Fu Yanye suddenly felt a little sour, pulled her to his side, and said in a low voice: "Even if you don't have any sisters, you have a husband, son, daughter, and in-laws."

"Well, I know, and my grandparents love me very much, and Yanqing, although she is unique, she is also very close to me."

"..."

Fu Yanye's dark eyes just looked at her straight, the tenderness in his eyes was covered with a layer of cherishment and love, then he gently hugged her into his arms, and whispered: "Jian Jian, let me do it. Your whole world."