I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian also looked at him in the blink of an eye: "Why did you answer my phone?"

"He keeps ringing."

"What does it have to do with you? Get out of the car if you think it's noisy."

"He really achieved his goal."

Fu Yanye said something suddenly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him even more angrily, "What purpose?"

Fu Yanye didn't speak any more, just looked at her.

Zhuo Jian came back to her senses, turned and looked out the window.

It's just the mobile phone in my hand, and I really want to get rid of it.

If they were firm in their relationship, how could they be so easily provoked?

"Go to Shengyuan to see off Mr. Fu first."

Not long after, Zhuo Jian spoke to the driver in front.

Fu Yanye looked at her, "Must it be like this?"

"You don't trust me over and over again."

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to clarify her attitude.

"Jian Qian suddenly asked you for dinner, you should know that there is a problem, you ask yourself, didn't you think that Liu Yuntian might be there at the time?"

Fu Yanye questioned her in a deep voice.

"Strange, why do I want Liu Yuntian?"

Zhuo Jian also asked him back.

"Because they are too familiar."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"So you mean, you really didn't think about him, you didn't know that Liu Yuntian would go?"

"I won't go back to Shengyuan, go to the hospital."

Zhuo Jian's angry brain was about to lack oxygen, so she yelled.

"What are you going to the hospital for?"

Fu Yanye asked her, thinking she was not feeling well.

"Go see a doctor for you, there must be something dirty in your mind."

Zhuo Jian explained.

Fu Yanye was silent for a few seconds, "Why did you let him hug you?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, not wanting to say another word.

"Were you angry when he hugged you?"

Fu Yanye asked again.

"Fu Yanye, you are really sick. He was drunk and I was not drunk. I just squatted down to get the ring in his pocket."

Zhuo Jian didn't want to explain, but there were some things that had to be said.

Fu Yanye looked at her, but said nothing.

"Yuan Man and Chang Xia were both there at the time, why did you have to do it yourself?"

"Where did I think so much at the time, I was so close to him, I just wanted to solve that matter quickly."

Zhuo Jian was annoyed.

Is it that hard to understand?

She just wanted to get that over with.

Damn Liu Yuntian, why did you suddenly hug her?

Like a pregnant woman, pervert, pervert, dead pervert.

After Zhuo Jian explained excitedly, she turned her head and looked out the window, "Stop the car."

The car stopped on the side of the road.

Zhuo Jian came out from inside, angrily just walked forward.

The lights outside were a bit dim, and she walked quickly with her hands on her waist.

Fu Yanye was sitting in the car with the door still open.

Yuan Man and Chang Xia saw that no one in the car could come out, so they hurried out to catch up.

Wang Rui glanced behind, then closed the car door, continued to start the car, and followed them slowly.

Fu Yanye sat in the car and looked out the window, at her stubborn back.

If everything is as she said, then he is indeed misunderstood.

It's not impossible as she said.

Fu Yanye looked outside with more and more complicated eyes, rubbing his thumb and index finger with his hand on his lap.

"Young Madam, don't leave in such a hurry."

"Don't be angry anymore, the baby will be scared."

Yuan Man and Chang Xia followed Zhuo Jian to remind her.

Zhuo Jian stopped suddenly, swallowed her breath, and looked at the shadow of the tree under the light.

A gust of cold wind blows in the face.

The wind was cold on the face, but the eyes were inexplicably hot.

Suddenly feeling powerless, she turned her head to look at Fu Yanye, and suddenly remembered that Fu Yanye.

That person believed her.

Although that person lost three years of memory, that person believed in her extremely firmly.

He understood her when she was not understood, protected her when she was bullied by his family, took her out of the old house, and wanted to live a good life with her.

For so many years, it seems that there is only one person who has really cared for her, extremely firm and gentle.

Suddenly tears flowed out.

She obviously couldn't see the ruthless and suspicious person sitting in that luxury car.

She choked with sobs, her eyes stared straight in that direction, letting the tears fall.

The car stopped for a while, then drove over again.

She lowered her eyes.

"boarding."

There was a cold sound from the people in the car.

Zhuo Jian didn't move.

"lady."

"lady."

Yuan Man and Chang Xia reminded her softly.

Zhuo Jian only glanced inside, then turned around and walked away.

She doesn't want to get in the car.

The space in the car is too small and the air is too thin.

She wanted to keep walking, facing the cold wind, keep walking, keep walking.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to get out of the car and quickly caught up with her.

He has long legs, walked to her side in a few steps, walked around in front of her, put his hands on his narrow waist, a little bored and helpless: "If I'm wrong, I apologize, can I get in the car first?"

He considers himself very patient.

"No."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and after responding, she wanted to bypass him and continue walking.

Fu Yanye held her arm with one hand, and looked at her with dark eyes, "Any man will think wildly when he sees such a thing."

"But you are not a man, you are my husband."

Zhuo Jian pushed him away, took two steps back, turned sideways and stopped looking at him, reminding him.

"It's because it's your husband that I misunderstood."

"Why is it the husband who misunderstands? Why can't a husband trust his wife wholeheartedly?"

Zhuo Jian didn't understand.

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her, a sentence had reached his throat, but suddenly he forgot what it was.

"Because you are my husband, you should trust me when everyone distrusts me, shouldn't you?"

Zhuo Jian continued to ask him suspiciously.

Her voice is a little hoarse.

Hearing her voice, Fu Yanye looked at her disappointed, angry expression and sighed helplessly, looking down at the ground, "Zhuo Jian, I really didn't mean to distrust you, I just..."

"Just what?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him, her heart was boiling, like the contents of a five-flavored bottle boiling up in a pot.

"Just don't know you well enough."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he finally looked at her again.

"..."

Don't know her well enough?

Zhuo Jian looked at him and suddenly couldn't say anything.

He was in the same bed with her not long ago, obviously...

Now he actually said that he didn't know her well enough.

Zhuo Jian laughed angrily.

"OK."

Zhuo Jian nodded and smiled.

"Get in the car, if you have anything to say, let's go back and talk about it?"

"Do not touch me."

Zhuo Jian backed away as soon as his hand was stretched out.

She looked at him disappointed, and only said to him: "Since you don't understand me, why should I go back with you?"

"Then let them send you back to the old house."

"Fu Yanye, I hope that if we meet again, you have recovered your memory."

"..."

"Although that you are more ruthless and ruthless, but that you will not tell me that you don't understand me."

That was no less shocking than distrust.

She turned around and got into the car relentlessly.

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