I don't deserve your love

"As long as you marry, I can marry."

Yan Zheng frowned subconsciously after hearing this, but said again.

"I don't want to marry."

Wang Min repulsively refused.

"Ha, you don't want to marry? Give me a reason that I can accept. Don't say that I am the president of a listed group and you are just an ordinary girl. This doesn't work for me."

Seriously remind her.

"You, you are too old."

Wang Min rolled her beautiful black eyes, and said this after a while.

Yan Zheng was in a hurry, and immediately wanted her to know whether he was old or not. Who knew that Wang Min was not very old, but he was very sensitive. He kicked him under the sofa with one kick, and even bumped his head into a big bump on the table.

Taking advantage of him being a little dizzy from being touched, Wang Min hurried to the door, turned around to look at him after opening the door, and said to him: "Mr. Yan, don't come to me again, there are countless girls working in bars like me, You can't sleep with one and marry the other, right? Don't treat yourself as a savior, if you do that, you are a devil worse than those salty pigs."

Soon after Yan Zheng woke up, he answered the phone and went back to the private room that he had made an appointment with Su Bai and Fu Yanye, and asked them to take ice packs for cold compresses, and then explained the matter clearly to them both.

Su Bai laughed at him after hearing this, "You think you can eat young grass with a few filthy money, haha, people don't even look down on you."

Yan Zheng's face was as dark as briquettes, and he gave him a deadly look. Thinking that this matter would not be resolved in a short while, he turned to Fu Yanye and asked him, "Why did you come here so late?"

"Video with my wife every night at nine o'clock."

Fu Yanye said.

Yan Zheng: "That's why you haven't come out to drink these few nights?"

Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

"Yan Ye, do you really want to marry Sister Xiao Jian? If you go this time, don't come back after arguing, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Fu Yanye heard Su Bai's question and turned to ask him.

"Otherwise, otherwise we will have to laugh at you."

Su Bai's heart skipped a beat, and then he said with a smile.

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The next day, Zhuo Jian was lying on the sofa silently counting down the time for Fu Yanye's arrival.

When she thought that the two of them would meet in a while, she couldn't help but giggled.

She misses him so much!

Thinking of it, she wished she could jump on him immediately, hug him and nibble him hard, and said eight hundred times that she thought he was going to die.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia sat next to each other, expressing their doubts about the sudden smirk and smirk of their proprietress, but no one bothered her.

Zhuo Jian was playing with the end of her hair, but the image of him kissing her kept appearing in her mind, and soon her face flushed.

Suddenly she understood what Fu Yanye often said that thinking about her made her whole body hurt. She really felt that every cell in her body was thinking about him, and it hurt.

When the doorbell rang, she jumped up from the sofa.

"Young lady, please slow down."

Yuan Man reminded her in shock, and then quickly got up to open the door for her.

Zhuo Jian stood up, her heart beat faster and at the same time, she didn't forget to look down to see if her dress was wrinkled, he likes to be tidy.

She didn't know if her makeup was overdone, so she asked Chang Xia in a low voice: "Is my face full of makeup? Is my hair messy? Is the lipstick still there?"

Chang Xia was dumbfounded by her asking several questions in a row, and suddenly didn't know which one to answer first.

After Yuan Man opened the door, he saw that it was not his boss, but a courier. He glanced in unconsciously, signed and took the courier. After he walked in, he didn't know how to tell Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian saw that she came back by herself with a express mail in her hand, she was suddenly disappointed, her eyes and face were full of sadness, and she asked in a low voice, "It's not Fu Yanye."

"It's an express mail from City A, for you."

Yuan Man walked up to her and handed the express mail to her.

Zhuo Jian was very nervous at this moment. The express mail from City A must not be a letter he wrote to her, right?Although writing a letter is very romantic, she hopes that he will come.

The name was unknown to her, but the recipient was indeed her name.

She couldn't figure out the situation, but she still opened the express mail, which was not a letter.

She hadn't had time to rejoice that it wasn't Fu Yanye who wrote her the letter that she couldn't come to find her, because Fu Yanye had called her before boarding the plane, and she should be able to come by about the time.

Inside were a few photos and a USB flash drive. Zhuo Jian accidentally saw the little thing, and immediately looked at the photos after holding it in her hand.

These photos are not portraits, but an aged contract.

It was signed by both her father and Lin Jiaoyang.

"I'll go upstairs."

Zhuo Jian went upstairs with the photo and the flash drive.

Yuan Man went for a stroll at the door again.

Going upstairs and returning to her room, Zhuo Jian arranged the photos on the table in order, opened the notebook and put the USB drive away.

Inside is a piece of audio.

One of the voices was changed, but the other voice was familiar to her, Lin Jiaoyang.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed to be getting dark, she was still sitting at the table without moving, until the phone rang, she came back to her senses, and picked up the phone with the hand wearing the wedding ring.

It was Fu Yanye.

She is thinking of the person she wants to see!

She subconsciously wanted to answer the call, but in the end, she put the phone back on the table.

The photos on the table and the audio in the computer made her not know how to face him.

If the words in the audio are true, how will the couple live together in the future?

Zhuo Jian's heart seemed to be severely torn open by someone, it was the kind that was so big that it couldn't be bigger, and with a little force, her heart could be split into two halves.

The ringing of the mobile phone finally stopped, and her eyes were covered with mist, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Knock knock!"

The door was knocked from outside, Zhuo Jian raised her hand and wiped her eyes vigorously, intending to get up and open the door.

My stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable, and when something was about to come up, my eyes suddenly went dark.

She pressed her hands tightly on the table, even trying to grab the edge of the table to keep herself from falling.

But suddenly there was a loud bang.

She fell to the ground as the chair fell.

And the fingernail of her ring finger was flipped over by the edge of the table.

Heart-piercing pain.

After a few seconds, the door was pushed open from the outside, and someone ran over with long legs and called her eagerly: "Ah Jian, Ah Jian..."

Zhuo Jian didn't really hear it.

is it him?

She's not sure anymore.

It's just that two hours had passed when she woke up again, and she was lying in a quiet ward in a nearby hospital.

It was really him beside her, she missed him so much that her heart was about to break, she couldn't help but want to call his name, but suddenly there was no sound in her throat.

She moved her hand a little, trying to touch his hair, but when she lifted it a little, the gauze-wrapped finger hurt, and she snorted.

She suddenly couldn't remember what was going on, and looked at the place where she was wrapped in doubt.