I don't deserve your love

"Why don't you get divorced? If you don't get divorced, you're cuddling with your mistress on the street. Do you know how many people are paying attention to you? My phone is about to blow up."

After Shen Moli finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Chen Xiang couldn't help being shocked, why hug?

But when he saw the lights behind those ladies, he still said: "Sorry, there will be a big gift tomorrow to make amends."

Chen wanted to chase him out in such a hurry that he didn't even say hello to Fu Yanye.

-

The banquet was still going on, and it was not disturbed, but Ouyang Ping asked: "Are they really going to sue? It's not like you were in the past, you want to fight today and withdraw the lawsuit tomorrow, just kidding me."

Zhong Mai said, "Why don't you help me fight President Yan?"

"Heh, regardless of whether your lawsuit is true or not, even if it is true, the private lawyers of the Yan family and the Zhong family have to kill me alive? It's not my turn."

Ouyang Ping waved again and again.

"Hey."

Yan Zheng watched them chatting from a distance, and seeing Ouyang Ping waving her hands repeatedly, he couldn't help saying to Fu Yanye, "Do you see that there are too many women who can find lawyers?"

The men all turned their heads, and Li Yuqing said, "Looks like Lawyer Ouyang doesn't dare to take your two cases."

"Whether Lawyer Ouyang accepts or not is not the point. The point is that they all know how to use the law to check and balance us."

Yan Zheng made an unhappy low voice.

"Our family's bright beauty has never been like this."

Su Bai inserted the knife immediately.

Yan Zheng: "..."

Li Yuqing: "But didn't they all win in the end?"

Fu Yanye looked at the woman who was quite happy in the distance, but couldn't help saying: "We just seem to be the winner."

Soon, a staff member came forward with a gift box, "Boss Fu, Ms. Liang prepared a birthday present for the two young masters."

Fu Yanye glanced lightly, and the staff immediately opened the box.

It is a pair of auspicious Ruyi jade.

"Why does this pair of auspicious Ruyi look familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

Su Bai suddenly frowned and stared at the box and muttered.

He has been fond of tinkering with these things recently, and he is a little interested.

"It's not relative, so send it back."

Fu Yanye was still indifferent.

"Yes."

The staff left immediately, and then Fu Yanye said: "Chen Xiang's antique shop."

"Ah, I said how familiar, I met him at his place a while ago."

Su Bai recalled immediately after being prompted.

Fu Yanye didn't go to Chen Xiang to find out, but overheard Shen Moli while chatting with Zhuo Jian.

"Liang Yu now seems to be regretting what she didn't agree to Chen Xiang before, and she is chasing after him."

Seriously.

"But Chen Xiang is already a married man and has become a father, so what's the point of her chasing after him at this time?"

Fu Yanye's low and cold voice.

"There are so many emotional entanglements in your circle."

Feng Ying suddenly said something.

Then several men looked at him together, and it was still Fu Yanye, "Should people outside your circle go away?"

"Uh, I'm your cousin-in-law."

"I don't recognize a brother-in-law without any blood relationship."

Fu Yanye said.

Feng Ying: "..."

Big brother doesn't play like this.

Everyone saw that Feng Ying was nervous, so Su Bai first smiled: "Brother Ye is just kidding you."

In Feng Ying's heart, do I have to thank you?

Fu Yanye didn't say anything, but couldn't help getting up and walking towards the group of women.

No matter how lively the surroundings are, the children are laughing and chasing, and the fireworks are in full bloom, but he only thinks of her side.

Fu Yanye stood beside her with a straight body, with his hands gently on her shoulders.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Everyone put away their laughing faces.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and saw him, her big beautiful eyes were even more curved with a smile, and she raised her hand to gently wrap around his.

The two of them just looked at each other ecstatically, but unexpectedly the others ate a lot of dog food.

And who can guarantee that a couple who have been married for ten years cannot still have love?

What they saw was as hot as first love, and they couldn't hide the hidden love deeply.

Even if it's just an inconspicuous little movement of shoulders.

Even if it's just restrained tenderness.

Until late at night, everyone went home separately.

Fu Yanye took care of her daughter to sleep, and then returned to their exclusive suite.

She had been in a light sleep until he was lying beside her, she closed her eyes and turned around to embrace him, continuing to fall asleep in his arms.

Fu Yanye stroked her slender shoulders and murmured, "Good night."

"Good night."

She spoke, but couldn't make a sound.

But it doesn't seem to matter.

Because the next day, it was still a sunny day.

At twelve noon, Zhuo Jian and Yang Yi appeared in front of everyone on time.

Fu Yanye sat alone at the dining table eating and watching the news.

When Feng Ying arrived, he saw that he was watching the news and didn't speak. He walked over and sat next to him, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks that he had prepared for him a long time ago.

When he accidentally looked up and saw the woman on the TV, he seemed to have discovered the reason why Fu Yanye loved Zhuojian so much.

It turned out that when that woman was working, she was so serious that she seemed to be a different person.

Just looking at the people on the screen, he finally couldn't help saying: "Jian Qian seems to want to go back to work."

Fu Yanye took a tissue to wipe his hands, leaned back, "You don't need to tell me about it."

"Have I told you about my first meeting with Jian Qian?"

"..."

Fu Yanye heard his depression from his voice, so he glanced at him in a blink of an eye.

"It was a very cold day. For many years, I always thought that I was the one who was abandoned. Until I saw her, hiding in front of our house in worn-out clothes, shivering from the cold. Yan Ye, I have never Seeing a person so pitiful, so pitiful that I want to take her home and take good care of her for the rest of my life.”

Feng Ying choked with sobs, then picked up the tea and swallowed it down in one gulp.

"That year when we met again in this city, I told myself that it was just for fun. I was ruthless enough that it was impossible for me to have any real feelings for women, but I didn't see through myself."

"Well, I just don't have the ability to marry people in."

Fu Yanye never denied that there are poor people in this world, but he never sympathized with others.

Strictly speaking, he is actually the coldest person.

His love is only enough for his own family members.

"I found that you have changed since you brought Zhuo Jian back."

"is it?"

Fu Yanye was not quite sure.

He feels he hasn't changed.

"You used to go crazy seeing Zhuo Jian sitting with a man."

"Yang Yi is just her partner and has her own family."

After Fu Yanye understood who he was talking about, he explained without haste.

"Well, I found that you are becoming more and more confident. Seriously, Zhuo Jian after amnesia is like a different person?"

"Ok?"

"Very fresh?"

"..."

Fu Yanye smiled when he heard the words "very fresh", and immediately shaved his face: "Don't come to my place in the future."

Feng Ying: "..."

Fu Yanye arrived at the entrance of the TV station at 04:30 in the afternoon, and Zhuo Jian was upstairs answering Shen Moli's call, "Tonight can't be done, grandpa just got out of the hospital, we have to go back to the old house, um, tomorrow at noon, um, goodbye. "

After Zhuo Jian answered the phone, she hung her coat on her arm and was about to leave with her bag on her back.