I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye went upstairs directly after returning home, carrying a box of desserts in his hand.

He glanced at his watch before entering the door. It was less than eleven o'clock. She should take a shower and accompany her son to lie on the bed and read a book. Thinking of her white and pink skin, he breathed a sigh of relief and held it in his hand. door handle.

Ok?

For a while, it didn't open.

Once again, still unbreakable.

what happened?

He looked down at the doorknob, it seemed different from before?

After Zhuo Jian coaxed Cheng Cheng to sleep, she hugged her notebook and typed next to her. She raised her eyes when she heard something, and she knew that he was back, so she continued to type on the keyboard with her head down.

Fu Yanye's cell phone called quickly, she turned her head and glanced, because it was on mute, so she ignored it.

Fu Yanye sent another message, "Someone sent dessert."

Zhuo Jian didn't look at it and continued typing.

Fu Yanye thought to himself, could it be that he fell asleep?Looking at the dessert in his hand again, he frowned unconsciously, turned around and went downstairs.

Wang Yue, who was chasing Korean dramas downstairs, couldn't help laughing softly when he saw him coming down in a daze, and asked him, "What's the matter? Did you get kicked out?"

"She changed the lock, don't you know?"

After Fu Yanye sat down, he put the dessert on the table and asked her back.

"Of course I know, but you never asked me."

Wang Yue thought, I changed the lock with your wife.

Fu Yanye sighed, and looked at the TV show, a middle-aged couple was arguing for divorce, and unconsciously felt that it was mocking him.

Before he reached middle age, his wife didn't want him anymore.

Wang Yue leaned forward and dragged the dessert in front of her, quickly opened it, picked up the spoon sent by others, took a bite and tasted it, then nodded immediately, "Well, it's really fresh."

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't expect that the dessert he bought for his wife would end up in his mother's mouth, but it was so fresh. He went to the store to look around and asked someone to make it again. Of course, it cost a lot of money, otherwise How could someone make it fresh for him so late.

But that woman, really, the more I think about it, the more annoying I get.

But he didn't believe he couldn't stop her.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Jian got up and went to open the door after going to the toilet, fearing that it would delay Wang Yue's coming in to kiss Cheng Cheng, but she didn't expect that she had just opened the door when she heard the door being opened from the outside.

She only took two steps, turned her head and saw nothing, and then slowly, someone was staring at her through the crack of the door.

Zhuo Jian was startled, raised her hand to cover her heart and asked, "What are you doing?"

Seeing her wake up, Fu Yanye opened the door and walked in, then asked her coldly: "I still want to ask you why, why do you need to change the door lock?"

"Don't you know whether a man and a woman kiss or not? Of course it's to prevent you from running into your ex-wife's room in the middle of the night."

"you……"

"Boss Fu, you can find another one."

"..."

Fu Yanye frowned.

"I'm also planning to find a stepdad for my son."

"you dare."

Hearing that she really said what he thought, Fu Yanye lost his composure for an instant.

"We have received a divorce certificate. I am a truly free person now. Why don't I dare?"

Zhuo Jian asked him incomprehensibly.

"Okay, go find it, as long as you don't care, I will pull a banner for you at the door of your TV station."

"What banner?"

"Zhuo Jian was slept by Fu Yanye again last night."

Fu Yanye looked down at her, those few words were extraordinarily eloquent.

"..."

Shameless.

There is simply no one more shameless than him.

Zhuo Jian's face turned red and white in anger, and stared at him.

"Ma Ma Ma Ma."

Suddenly there was a soft sound on the bed, Zhuo Jian's heart softened, and then she withdrew her eyes, looked at the bed, then turned and walked towards the bed.

"Mother."

"Good morning baby."

Zhuo Jian picked him up and kissed him lightly on the face to say good morning.

Fu Yanye stood at the end of the bed and watched, gritted his teeth angrily.

"Papa!"

Chengcheng suddenly muttered again.

Fu Yanye's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at the little thing in her arms.

"Daddy Daddy!"

Chengcheng continued to shout.

Fu Yanye's heart was filled with joy, his eyes flashed sharply, and he immediately stepped forward, bent over to look at the little thing in her arms: "My son is calling me."

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't want to talk to him.

Fu Yanye stretched out his hand directly: "Give me a hug, he is not your son alone."

Zhuo Jian suddenly smelled a familiar smell of excrement, then raised her eyes to look at him, and said, "You should hug me."

Fu Yanye glanced at her and felt that she had been very rude to him these two days, but she said she wanted to hug her, so she reached out to hug her.

Zhuo Jian felt as if her heart was pierced by the bone on the back of his hand, she got out of bed with her head down in embarrassment, and went to the bathroom.

Fu Yanye hugged Cheng Cheng and looked at it for a while, Cheng Cheng drooled and vomited: "Dad..."

"Humph!"

Fu Yanye snorted triumphantly, thinking that you are a good kid.

But Chengcheng suddenly had hot tears in her eyes, her eyes were red, and then she burst into tears very quickly.

At the same time, Fu Yanye also felt that the arm holding his son's butt was warm and soft, and then there seemed to be something wrong with his sense of smell, and the surrounding was stinky.

then……

"Fu Chengchuan."

Fu Yanye squeezed out Chengcheng's tuba from between his teeth, and then moved Chengcheng out of his arms to the farthest point in an instant.

Wang Yue came in from the outside and saw her son hugging her grandson so reflexively asked: "Pull?"

When Fu Yanye heard the voice, he immediately looked at her and smiled, "Mom."

"Hehe, I suddenly remembered that I haven't washed my face yet, so you should be busy first."

Wang Yue rolled her eyes and left after speaking.

Fu Yanye: "..."

After a few minutes, Zhuo Jian came out after washing her face, saw that he was still holding the orange, and said, "Let me do it."

Fu Yanye turned to look at her. Although she didn't meet his eyes, Fu Yanye still felt that she was disgusting him, so he immediately said, "No, I'll do it."

Zhuo Jian turned to see how he was about to go to the battlefield, then stepped aside and waited to see him coming.

In fact, it's not that I haven't done it before, but I don't know why, every time I still hate it to death.

Later Zhuo Jian saw how difficult he was, so she helped him get tissues, helped him carry the trash can, helped him get dry diapers for her son to put on, and when she was about to say something to praise him, Young Master Fu suddenly stood up, He vomited and flushed the toilet.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

There is no way to praise this man.

But looking at the happy baby on the bed, Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing: "He actually cares about you, but he's used to despising others, so don't take it seriously."

Chengcheng couldn't understand, but she cheered happily when she heard her mother's voice, and managed to pat her two little hands together.

Fu Yanye took a shower, and when Wang Yue came out, she just carried the child out of the house, and Zhuo Jian also planned to leave.

"You wait."

Fu Yanye spoke suddenly.