I don't deserve your love

Feng Ying looked at the woman in his arms, at that moment, he wanted to kiss her

Jian Qian pursed her lips, blushing when he saw her.

When Feng Ying was about to get closer, she said softly, "It's not about looking in the mirror."

Her finger pointed to the mirror by the wall.

Feng Ying thought to himself, then wait a while.

Anyway, people are already in the bedroom.

Feng Ying put her down, then stood behind her and hugged her shoulders, looking at her in the mirror with her.

Really nice, though expensive.

Jian Qian recalled that when she was a child, although she was a homeless girl, who said that a homeless little girl is not worthy of a princess dream?

She will also see the programs on other people's TV from the windows of other people's houses, and she will also fantasize about becoming a little princess in fairy tales.

Of course, that kind of dream gradually disappeared after she became sensible.

"Like it?"

Feng Ying hugged her naturally.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and he misses her.

"Yes, I like it."

She nodded, but her eyes moved from the top of her head to behind her.

He just hugged her so ambiguously, with deep eyes...

Well, they are both grown men and women who never hide their lust.

But she suddenly thought of her son and asked him, "Where's the baby?"

"Still in Fengcheng."

"What do you mean?"

Jian Qian suddenly remembered that Fu Yanye held the child from Zhuo Jian's eyes for a while, could it be that this guy wants to follow suit?

"Some old people who take care of me at home like him, and if they don't want him to leave, let him stay for a few more days, and..."

He looked at her and paused suddenly.

"And what?"

And he doesn't want to give her the baby, does he?

His Feng family is cruel.

"And I think today is your birthday, we should live together first."

He said so.

Jian Qian looked at him for a while, feeling that she was a bit of a villain, and immediately lowered her eyes in shame.

But soon she looked at him again, "So you're here for my birthday?"

"if not?"

"Who knows how much money you rich young masters will spend for a hit? Didn't there be a news not long ago that a certain rich second generation gave away 2000 million sports cars to beau girl Yixiaohao?"

Jian Qian said.

In the eyes of some people, a few million is like a few cents.

"Does this mean that I gave less?"

Feng Ying suddenly felt that he had not thought carefully.

Look at him tomorrow, he insists on giving her something more expensive than that rich second generation gift, and let her know that her simple man is the most luxurious.

"Of course I don't mean that. I mean, are you just for sex."

"I'd be hypocritical if I said I didn't want to, but Qianqian, today is your birthday, and I mainly want you to be happy."

He whispered in her ear, and immediately wanted to hug her to the bed.

At this moment, the end of the bed was only two steps away from them.

"Don't come here, I don't know you yet?"

"Oh, then can I make Mrs. Feng happy now?"

"Ha, you dare to mention this matter, who asked you to write Mrs. Feng on the cake?"

Jian Qian immediately raised her finger and asked him.

Feng Ying's mood improved a lot, and she finally talked about it.

He was really afraid that she wouldn't notice.

"In my heart, you have long been."

As Feng Ying said, he couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the side of the cheek.

Jian Qian's heart softened after being kissed, and then she looked up at him again, "Forget it, I won't settle accounts with you tonight."

"Then I thank Mrs. Feng for her generosity, and I will definitely congratulate Mrs. Feng on her birthday."

Feng Ying easily picked her up from the ground again, and immediately both fell on her bed again, "Why don't you go to Shengyuan?"

"What am I going to Shengyuan by myself?"

"Then there are three of us in our family, Qianqian, will you come back to Fengcheng with me tomorrow?"

He kissed her, helping her undress while kissing.

But go to Fengcheng?

The last time she went, it was for him.

At that time, he was at the most dangerous time in the Feng family, and she...

Then go again this time, and why?

As she was thinking about it, Feng Ying patiently said in her ear: "I have to go to the Feng family. Now I am in charge of the Feng family. Everyone knows that I have a family outside, but no one has seen my family." Family, Qianqian, come back with me."

"But we're not married yet."

"Marriage is just a piece of paper. It doesn't matter if you don't want to give it to me now, but your identity is fixed."

In the Feng family, she, Jian Qian, was the mistress.

From now on, the Feng family will not be in chaos again.

There is him, and there is also her.

They will work together to make the Feng family better and better.

"Ah."

Jian Qian didn't know why she wanted to listen to him.

He accepted not to marry first.

Also accepted her indifference for so long.

She knew that he had her in his heart and really wanted to live with her.

There is no love that is more reliable than that man who wants to live with you.

He doesn't just want a relationship.

He also wants you to be by his side and build a warm home with him for the rest of your life.

Yes, he had already said that.

He wants a warm home.

Both of them lacked the warmth of family since they were young, so they attached more importance to family.

-

The next day, Jian Qian was in Zhuo Jian's office, "It just so happened that the show is over for a while, and I have nothing to do. The new show will start recording next month, so I'll be back as soon as I go."

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian looked at Jian Qian's serious appearance, took her hand, and said to her: "Relax, you love each other so much, just love each other well, who knows what will happen in the future? But we will work hard, right? ?”

"Sister, if you talk like that, I'll think you've recovered your memory."

"really?"

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian laughed again.

"Of course it's true, sister. It would be great if you really recovered your memory. You don't know. We all look forward to your memory recovery. Of course, the one we look forward to most should be brother-in-law."

"Yes, everything will be fine, and we all have to work on our lives."

Zhuo Jian said to her.

Zhuo Jian always felt that Jian Qian needed encouragement.

Jian Qian is that kind, she doesn't seem very confident.

Zhuo Jian thought that it should be caused by her living environment since she was a child. During this period of time, Zhuo Jian also understood why she was worried about her alone, so now she hopes that Jian Qian and Feng Ying can get better.

"Actually, I promised him at the beginning because I was a little worried that he would take the child to Fengcheng and never bring it back. I was going to snatch the child."

Jian Qian told her what was in her heart.

"If he dares to snatch the child from you, immediately ask your brother-in-law to snatch it back for you, and even tie him up."

"Ah."

Jian Qian's heart widened.

Because Zhuo Jian would really help her.

But in the future, she will no longer trouble Zhuo Jian with everything like a child. When she becomes an adult, she should have the ability to bear the consequences.

As soon as she thought that Zhuo Jian was injured and lost her memory because of her, she immediately felt guilty and blamed herself.

However, she knew better than anyone else that she fell in love with that man, and she was willing to stay with him for a while regardless of the consequences. As for how long this period lasted, that didn't matter.

She has lived the most desolate and unbearable life. She knows what it means to be miserable, humble, powerless, and self-defeating. She has tried them all, so...

Next, she wants to try...

Feng Ying said that in the future life, he wanted to walk with her.

It's not such a hot confession, but it is precious.