I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1404 Fu Yanye is too lenient

"if not?"

"Mommy, kneeling durian is very popular now."

After Cheng Cheng ate the last bite of durian on her plate, she put down her spoon and looked at Zhuo Jian to remind her earnestly.

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at his precious son with that kind of eyes that I really thank you for reminding me.

Being reminded by Cheng Cheng, Zhuo Jian also remembered the matter of kneeling on the durian yesterday, and couldn't help but smile silly: "That's right."

"Right what?"

Fu Yanye asked her with a sullen face.

"You didn't need to kneel yesterday, but it's okay today."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at his wife seriously, not sure if she was sober enough to understand what he was talking about?

He has great strength.

Seeing his serious face, Zhuo Jian quickly pretended to be serious again.

The elders just watch the fun and don't mind their own business.

Moreover, Cheng Bao knew that he had just offended his father, so he ran away quickly.

After nine o'clock, Zhuo Jian was still playing chess with the old man.

It's just that the old man took the trouble to deal with her in the past, but now she can't beat the old man with all her brains.

Backgammon, so simple.

But now she seems to know nothing about this matter.

Cheng Bao knelt on the side, lying on the table watching them play chess, and couldn't help but tell his mother the skills of backgammon.

Zhuo Jian listened carefully, there were at least seven or eight games, and it was almost over after only a few chess pieces were played.

But then it grew.

slowly……

"If you don't sleep, it will be dawn."

The man who had been watching the game by himself finally couldn't help but glance at the woman who was playing chess seriously after the game was over.

The old man was also uncharacteristically, and seemed to have finally found an opponent again.

"We're done with this game."

The old man said so, but he didn't lift his eyes.

Zhuo Jian simply didn't speak, her eyes, brain and heart were all on the chessboard.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock that the old man finally announced the end of the eyelid fight.

Zhuo Jian did not forget to greet the old man politely when he left, "Good night, grandpa."

"Well, you young couple also go to bed early."

The old man walked towards his room unhurriedly with his hands behind his back.

Finally, only the husband and wife were left on the sofa, and Zhuo Jian picked up the chess pieces one by one and put them back.

Fu Yanye just stared at her.

She does everything carefully, even if she loses her memory.

As long as she can see things, she will do it meticulously.

but……

"Jane."

The person who had just cleaned up the table heard someone calling her, and turned to look, "Huh?"

Fu Yanye chuckled softly: "Come here."

"Ah? I'll go wash first..."

"Not allowed to go anywhere."

Fu Yanye directly pressed her on the sofa when she was too skilled, watching her domineering orders.

Zhuo Jian was so frightened that her breathing was weak, and she only looked at him purely with a pair of gentle big eyes.

The distance between the two of them was too close, and their breaths were intertwined. Zhuo Jian couldn't help but shut her mouth tightly, even breathing as weakly as possible.

"Do you know who you are?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and immediately nodded obediently.

"who?"

"yours."

Zhuo Jian told him with a sense of belonging.

Fu Yanye felt better when she heard it, but she continued to ask her dissatisfiedly: "Then why did you play chess with grandpa for so long?"

"I want to win a round."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she was a little scared, afraid that he would get angry.

Because he seems to need her very much, but...

"Winning a game is more important than me?"

Fu Yanye continued to question unhappily.

"Ah? How can you compare with chess?"

Zhuo Jian didn't understand what he said.

"..."

Fu Yanye frowned angrily, she must have thought that he was not as important as the chess game.

"Oh, why are you unhappy? I am good at chess, and you should be happy if I win grandpa. I am your man. If I win, doesn't it mean you win?"

Zhuo Jian suddenly held his face, and spoke softly, but with an unbearable coquettish charm.

But what kind of theory is this?

Fu Yanye stroked her waist upwards and asked her, "Do you think I care about this?"

"Well, didn't you say that men care about winning or losing?"

"..."

Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes, unable to answer her.

"Aren't you happy that I won?"

"Mrs. Fu."

Fu Yanye pressed her forehead and couldn't help laughing.

Zhuo Jian couldn't laugh because the two of them were stacked together, and she was a little nervous.

Because his firm belly was also shaking, and he was a little flustered.

Fu Yanye quickly calmed down again, and looked up at her, "Why haven't you been so willing to make me happy for other things?"

"Huh? What? I will do what I can."

Zhuo Jian looked at him with big eyes, very sincere.

Fu Yanye remembered her coming last night, and sighed helplessly, "Forget it, let's go back to the room?"

Fu Yanye sized her up for a while, but in the end he didn't force her anymore.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "Yes."

She is also sleepy.

"Hold me."

Fu Yanye reminded.

Zhuo Jian blushed and hugged his neck.

The way Fu Yanye looked at her always gave her the illusion that she was naked, as if she was picked by him.

But she still hugged him seriously.

Fu Yanye easily picked her up and took her away.

-

Early the next morning, the couple was woken up by the phone ringing.

For Shen Moli's phone call, call Zhuo Jian.

"Sister Jane, can you send me some people right now, I have something urgent."

"What's the urgency?"

Zhuo Jian felt that the warm hand in the pajamas was not honest, and asked doubtfully while holding his arm.

"The child was taken away by Chen Xiang, and I have to go get it back immediately."

"child?"

Zhuo Jian frowned.

"Ask her for the address."

Fu Yanye was at the side and could hear it clearly, the hoarse voice reminded her that she hadn't woken up.

"Then give me the address."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she hung up the phone and turned to look at Fu Yanye: "Chen wants to snatch her child."

"Well, give me the phone."

Fu Yanye agreed, then took her mobile phone, dialed Wang Rui directly, and explained the matter.

Eight in the morning.

At the entrance of Chen Xiang's villa in the city center, Shen Moli wore only a tight dress in her windbreaker, and slammed the door hard.

When Chen wanted to open the door, he was still in a daze. When he saw her, his heart felt hot, but then he just said coldly, "Why so early?"

"Where's my son?"

With only one sound, Shen Moli immediately pushed towards his chest.

He fell towards the door, and then she strode in.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he was about to close the door, he was stopped by a strong force.

Chen Xiang looked outside the door in a blink of an eye.

It's Wang Rui.

As soon as he appeared, Chen Xiang became nervous.

This was not the result Chen wanted at all. What Chen wanted was for Shen Moli to find it by herself.

"Mr. Chen, our boss asked us to do a favor."

Wang Rui smiled lightly and proposed his intention.

"Fu Yanye's management is a little too lenient, isn't it?"

Chen wanted to question uncomfortably.