I don't deserve your love

"What about now? He misunderstood you and Liu Yuntian."

Zhong Mai looked at her while shaking his wine glass and asked.

"Very sad."

Zhuo Jian only thought of three words.

It is also a true inner feeling.

Zhong Mai and Zhang Mingmei looked at her curiously, and she picked up the water glass and sipped it in embarrassment.

The water in the cup scalded the lower lip first, and then the entire throat.

Her vision was a little fuzzy, until it almost burned her heart, she lowered her head worriedly, saw her round belly, and said with a smile: "But this marriage is also rewarding."

Following her words, the two looked towards her abdomen.

"There will be fruit, honey fruit."

Zhuo Jian clutched her lower abdomen and smirked as she spoke.

"You really know how to enlighten yourself. You are obviously heartbroken, and you still have to talk about fruit and honey."

Zhong Mai couldn't figure out how Zhuo Jian could bear it so much.

Zhuo Jian just smirked, "I love you first."

The person who loves first will take the initiative to get hurt first.

Zhong Mai was silent for a while, leaning back in the chair and continuing to shake the wine in the glass.

"Hasn't Mr. Fu already asked someone to study the antidote against the medicine in the body? Haven't there been any results yet?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingmei asked.

Zhong Mai looked at Zhuo Jian curiously again.

Zhuo Jian slowly shook her head in disappointment: "No."

"Even if Mr. Fu recovers his memory, will everything get better?"

Zhong Mai asked.

Zhang Mingmei gently tugged the corner of her clothes under the table, and Zhong Mai consciously shut up after feeling it.

Zhuo Jian looked down at her lower abdomen, "I don't think about that anymore."

"Then what do you think?"

"I want to have a good baby."

Zhuo Jian smiled with a gentle voice.

But Zhong Mai always felt that her smile was very bitter.

"Anyway, if Yanzheng dares to misunderstand me like that, I'll definitely hit him on the head with a wine bottle. Let's vent first."

Zhong Mai said to her without burden.

"Sister Xiao Jian is willing to beat Mr. Fu? That's her sweetheart."

Zhang Mingmei found it funny when she heard Zhong Mai's words, how could Zhuo Jian be willing to touch Fu Yanye?

"Actually, it's not reluctance, it's just that I can't beat it."

Zhuo Jian said embarrassingly.

"Will he fight back?"

Zhong Mai was surprised.

"That's not true, but he usually grabs me reflexively..."

"..."

Zhang Mingmei and Zhong Mai looked at Zhuo Jian speechlessly.

Zhong Mai asked her: "Do you know what it means to take advantage of it?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"While him while he's not paying attention."

Zhong Mai slapped the table, nailing it.

"Maybe he can be cured of his amnesia."

Zhang Mingmei also said with a smile.

Zhuo Jian felt that these two women were a little strange today, and they were a little angry.

The man next door sneezed several times, feeling that someone was scolding them.

Li Heng went later, and when he passed by the next door, he happened to hear some women whispering, because the food was being served there and the door was open.

Going to Fu Yanye and Yan Zheng's place, watching them secretly rejoice that they are not married.

Fu Yanye and Yan Zheng stared at him coldly, and Yan Zheng asked with a smile, "What are you laughing at?"

"Don't seniors know that your wife is also dining here?"

Li Heng only asked this question.

Yan Zheng's eyelids twitched twice, and he raised his hand to press it uncomfortably.

Li Heng said: "Oh, sometimes I'm lucky too, single nobleman."

After saying the words single and noble, Li Heng put his hands on the edge of the table and leaned back, feeling very fortunate that he escaped a catastrophe.

Fu Yanye asked: "Single nobles shouldn't need to take a cold bath, right?"

Li Heng 囧.

Yan Zheng quickly looked at Fu Yanye curiously, and lowered his voice: "Do you often take cold baths?"

This time it was Fu Yanye's turn to be silent.

He said that?

How can it be?

Li Heng quickly realized that Zhuo Jian is pregnant now, so there must be a lot less happy things.

"It seems that our brother Ye's life is similar to that of a single noble like me. Wouldn't it catch a cold to take a bath in cold water? It's winter now."

Li Heng hurt him.

"If you get used to washing, you won't catch a cold."

Seriously make up the knife.

Fu Yanye thought to himself, if you get used to it, you can still strengthen your body, do you want to try it?

Li Heng held back his laughter, but it was so uncomfortable that his stomach began to twitch.

Fu Yanye looked at him coldly: "Laugh boldly, huh?"

Li Heng immediately got up with a serious face.

A short while later there was a stomping sound in the bathroom.

Yan Zheng laughed twice, seeing that Fu Yanye's face was not good-looking, so he pulled his throat and stopped making fun of him.

Fu Yanye looked at him: "You don't seem to be any better than me."

"At least I didn't misunderstand Zhong Mai."

"Really? Who said that day that they were worried that she and her younger brother would make a fake out?"

"..."

Three men came out of the private room after drinking, and 'coincidentally' the women also came out of another private room and bumped into each other.

"Mr. Zhong is here, that's great, I've had too much to drink and can't drive."

Yan Zheng saw Zhong Mai, and walked over to stand beside her consciously.

He is serious on weekdays, and it is rare for him to smile on the surface.

Zhong Mai only glanced at him, and walked in the elevator as soon as it opened.

"Hello, three sisters-in-law."

Li Heng greeted him in the elevator.

Zhong Mai greeted Zhuo Jian and Zhang Mingmei with a smile.

There was no sound in the elevator again, which made Li Heng raise his eyebrows a little nervously.

Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian were still behind, Zhuo Jian was lazily leaning against the wall of the stairs, Fu Yanye turned to look at her, and saw that she was tired and worried.

Zhuo Jian ignored his gaze, Yuan Man and the others waited at the elevator entrance after going downstairs, and she got in the car as soon as it came.

"I'm leaving."

Before Zhuojian could close the back door, Fu Yanye blocked it with his hand, and said goodbye to Li Heng solemnly.

Then get in the car and close the door.

Zhuo Jian saw the person sitting in front of her, then looked at the person waving outside the window, and waited for the car to leave before asking him: "I'm going to the old house."

"I know, I'm tired too, so I can just take a nap on the way."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him silently by the side with his eyes closed, and subconsciously thought, it's strange to let you in.

Zhuo Jian sat on the side, looking out the window.

Not long after, her cell phone rang, and she looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number, and it was Fengcheng.

She had that premonition.

It's Liu Yuntian.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Jian hung up immediately, but the call came in again soon.

The third time, she was going to block the black, but suddenly there was an extra hand in front of her eyes.

Fu Yanye took her mobile phone, glanced at the number, and picked it up without haste, hands-free.

"At least I bet right, he just doesn't trust you."

It was Liu Yuntian's voice.

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye's cell phone on his lap, not understanding why Fu Yanye picked it up.

"Sister?". Seven

"Zhuo Jian?"

Liu Yuntian couldn't hear Zhuo Jian's voice, so he called her name softly.

"Don't call me again."

Seeing that Fu Yanye didn't speak, Zhuo Jian reluctantly said something.

"Are you still afraid that he will be angry? Don't you know what he is? He doesn't trust you, so you can swallow your anger and continue with him?"

"It's none of your business to worry about."

Seeing that Fu Yanye had been silent, Zhuo Jian took the phone angrily, and hung up after speaking.

Fu Yanye looked at her sharply with dark eyes.