I don't deserve your love

"Kiss you in public."

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, and said bluntly.

"No."

Zhuo Jian blushed and immediately covered her mouth.

"Hold me, or I don't care if you fall."

"Oh!"

Zhuo Jian hugged him obediently again, but she couldn't help but buried her face in his arms after going out.

His special elevator is transparent, and the more it goes down, the more eye-catching it is, she dare not look up at all.

Until Mu Handong was standing at the front desk with the wedding invitation, and while joking with the receptionist, he glanced at the elevator, and then he was completely dumbfounded.

Fu Yanye came out of the elevator holding Zhuo Jian in his arms, Mu Handong mechanically raised his hand, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt that the words were inappropriate.

But seeing that the two were about to leave, he had no choice but to shout: "Boss Fu."

Fu Yanye stopped and turned to look at Mu Handong.

Mu Handong quickly chased after him, nodded in embarrassment but still politely, and said flatteringly, "You two have such a good relationship."

Zhuo Jian turned her head when she heard the voice, and immediately jumped off Fu Yanye's body. She looked away in embarrassment, but when she saw a staff member looking over, she could only look at Fu Yanye's arm.

Fu Yanye looked at his shy little wife with infinite doting, and then looked at Mu Handong coldly: "What's the matter?"

"That's right, my invitation card, Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu, please be sure to come when the time comes."

Mu Handong sent his own invitation with both hands.

Zhuo Jian glanced at it in a blink of an eye, but his eyes had become cold and distant.

Fu Yanye glanced at the invitation card indifferently, and then looked at Mu Handong: "Am I familiar with you?"

"Uh, at least one of them is as familiar as Hope Elementary School."

Mu Handong thought about it, this is the greatest friendship between the two of them.

Zhuo Jian said this before, and Fu Yanye had some memories. Now that Mu Handong mentioned it again, he had no choice but to say, "I think you want to donate a few more."

"As long as Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu can come to my wedding."

Mu Handong said.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian looked at each other. Zhuo Jian didn't know what Mu Handong was after. Could it be that Fu Yanye went to his wedding to make people think that they had a good relationship?

Even if you go to the wedding of people in the business field, the shopping mall is like a battlefield, which one will accept it when negotiating business?

"Then we husband and wife go sit back?"

Fu Yanye asked Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while and nodded.

"There's no need for an invitation, you won't stop me then, will you?"

Fu Yanye asked him.

Mu Handong: "..."

"By the way, donate a few more this time. There is no need to be as troublesome as last time. Just send the money to our Fu's charity."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he took Zhuo Jian's hand again, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Zhuo Jian was very happy, looking back at Mu Handong's livid face, she knew that Mu Handong was losing money again this time.

I don't know if he will regret his trip.

In short, I just feel very happy.

Seeing the couple leave, Mu Handong frowned and pressed his tongue against the back of his teeth, and couldn't help muttering: "Fuck."

He didn't know that the couple was targeting him, but his father told him that he must invite the couple.

He could afford that little money, but he was really upset that he repeatedly stumbled in front of the couple.

But he didn't expect that there would be many more unpleasant things to come.

Like a wedding day.

-

On the first day of May, the sun was shining brightly, the wedding scene was full of stars, and quite a few wealthy and nobles went there. Of course, half of them went to Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye.

When selling invitations, Mrs. Mu intentionally mentioned that Boss Fu and his wife would be there.

This day can be said to be quite lively.

Zhao Ran put on a white wedding dress and a white veil. When the veil was lifted, no matter whether it was the Zhao family or the Mu family, they all felt that the bride looked good and looked very cultivated.

Mu Handong felt as if he was about to enter the grave, he pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

During the ceremony for the newlyweds, Wang Yue, Fu Zhengzhi, and Zhuo Jian were sitting in the same row together. Wang Yue patted Zhuo Jian's hand and looked at the stage, feeling: "Suddenly remembered that when you got married, even the place was so awkward." people miss."

Fu Yanye was listening beside him, feeling that he wanted to relive the feeling of a wedding.

At that time, they must have loved each other very much.

Now he doesn't have any image in his mind, and seeing her in a wedding dress is just in the photo.

After the wedding project was over, the bride was surrounded by bridesmaids to play when she suddenly heard, "Mu Handong, you ungrateful bastard."

Everyone was attracted, and of course the bride was too.

All the guests looked in that direction, and a woman with a big belly suddenly appeared, holding a knife in her hand: "If you dare to marry her, I will die in front of you."

Mu Handong was also chatting with the bigwigs in the business world. Hearing this sound, the wine glass in his hand almost fell to the ground.

But the waiter just passed by, he immediately put the wine glass on the waiter's tray, and then walked forward: "What are you doing?"

"You said you would marry me, why did you marry her?"

As soon as this woman appeared, even Mu Handong's father was startled.

That was the impoverished little girl supported by Mu Handong's father in the early years. Later, she went to a local university and lived at home for a while after the holiday.

"Don't be silly, put down the knife first."

Mu Handong reminded her that this girl was too impulsive.

"Let go? Unless you divorce that woman in public."

The girl cried and threatened.

Zhao Ran also jumped out from the crowd, walked over, and asked Mu Handong, "What's going on here?"

The girl's bulging belly looked at least seven or eight months old.

Mu Handong frowned sadly, today's occasion is really lively.

Within a few minutes, the whole city would know that he, Mu Handong, had made the bellies of two girls big.

"That's what you see."

Mu Handong laughed and explained to Zhao Ran first.

After all, this is his wife. Although they plan to wait to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, they have already exchanged rings at the wedding.

"As I saw? She, the child in her belly..."

Zhao Ran didn't expect that when she was newly married, her husband would have already grown another woman's belly outside, and that girl looked younger than her, and...

Zhao Ran couldn't help but shed tears.

"It is true that I made the belly bigger, and the child is also mine, but I remember I reminded you that I am not a good man who takes care of the family, and I am not an ideal woman for a woman to marry."

"Mu Handong, you..."

Zhao Ran suddenly hated him, stepped forward and slapped him hard.

"Hey, who told you to hit him?"

The pregnant woman saw Zhao Ran slap Mu Handong across the face, before Mu Handong could get angry, she got angry first.

"What's wrong with me beating him? He's my husband."

Zhao Ran angrily questioned the pregnant woman and told her.

"Your husband? I'll let you know whose husband he is today."