I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1395 Fool is a pet name

Having been given such a name by his wife, Fu Yanye laughed helplessly.

"Sometimes a fool is also a pet name."

Fu Yanye told her like this.

"Really? You say I'm stupid, say I'm stupid, or love me?"

"of course."

"certainly?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him unhappily, not believing a word.

Moreover, no one likes others to say that they are stupid.

"I swear, in my heart, our Mrs. Fu is not only beautiful and kind-hearted, but also smart and wise. She is never stupid or a fool."

Seeing that she was not happy, Fu Yanye had no choice but to raise his hand in a gesture of swearing and preach to her.

Zhuo Jian glanced at his hand, but still couldn't help muttering: "You have to swear on such a trivial matter? Your swear is so worthless."

Huh?

Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes with a smile.

He was a little confused. His wife's temper was really much bigger than before when she came back this time.

From childhood to adulthood, how dare she argue with him like this, refute him like this?

In the past, she always coaxed her, even later, except when there was a misunderstanding and argument, she never did this.

It's just like……

A flower bloomed in Fu Yanye's heart. He held her in his arms and said softly, "Then what do you want to be a husband? Huh?"

"I want you to cook for me by yourself, don't call me stupid, let alone say I'm stupid, and the most important point."

"All ears."

"Don't mistrust me again."

"100% trust."

"You said it yourself. If you don't trust me anymore, then I will..."

"..."

"Move out."

Zhuo Jian looked into his deep eyes, and only thought of this for a long time.

Fu Yanye's heart trembled a little when he heard it.

"I don't want to give you a chance to move out, I finally got it back."

Fu Yanye kissed her lightly on the cheek, and then asked her softly: "Go eat first, okay? Otherwise, my stomach will feel bad."

"You agreed to everything?"

She talks so much.

Even she herself felt that it was unreasonable to make trouble, and she was a little pampered.

"Well, what my wife says, even if it violates moral laws, I will do it."

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief.

Suddenly remembered the old movie they watched that day, the man loved women so much but said not to break the moral law, and he...

Zhuo Jian's heart moved again, although her lips were still pouted.

"hungry."

Soon, she looked at him and let out a soft sound.

"Okay, then I'll go and prepare dinner for my wife myself."

Fu Yanye discussed with her.

"I'm going too, to supervise myself."

Zhuo Jian suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck.

Satisfied, Fu Yanye immediately got up and walked towards the restaurant with her in his arms.

but……

Auntie had finished heating the meal, Fu Yanye put her in the chair, put her hands on her hips, pretending to be deep: "Throw it all away, I will cook for my wife tonight."

"what?"

"Hey, why do you want to dump it? Tonight, let's do it first."

Zhuo Jian grabbed him.

Fu Yanye bowed his head, "Didn't I say that I want to cook for you myself?"

"But this is the rice that my aunt cooked hard, and it smells delicious."

Zhuo Jian lowered her head while talking.

After all, it doesn't count if you say it yourself.

Fu Yanye looked at her with pampering eyes.

Auntie couldn't help laughing, "Then I will trouble the young master to help the lady with the rest. The soup is not served, and the rice is still in the pot."

The aunt left after explaining.

Fu Yanye concentrated on serving his wife for dinner.

The two sat side by side, Zhuo Jian drank the soup, glanced at him, and couldn't help but giggle.

Fu Yanye looked at her meaningfully. This kind of her should be the one she fell in love with when she was a child, right?

There is no need to deliberately restrain your temper, you don't need to suppress your emotions, and you don't need to be humble.

"Is it good to drink?"

he asked her softly.

"Ah."

She nodded and took another spoonful.

Fu Yanye suddenly turned his face and motioned to drink her soup.

Holding her own bowl, Zhuo Jian took out a spoonful for him and put it in her mouth.

"Well, it's really fresh."

Fu Yanye said.

"Give you a taste of mine."

"Hey, Auntie did it all, okay?"

Zhuo Jian leaned back slightly, but always smiled sweetly when talking.

Fu Yanye smiled: "Have a taste, do you want me to feed you more intimately?"

He took a sip of the soup and winked at her.

Without further ado, Zhuo Jian put down his own bowl, picked up his bowl instead, and killed him directly.

Fu Yanye: "..."

"Well, it tastes really good."

Zhuo Jian told him after drinking the soup.

Fu Yanye smiled and sighed helplessly.

How to do it?

Anyway, there is nothing to do with her.

I can't see her being wronged, and I can't see her unhappy.

After eating, the two sat on the sofa again, and Zhuo Jian told him, "I vomited in the hospital today because I suddenly remembered that someone gave me an injection."

She pointed to her neck, where there was a blood vessel.

Fu Yanye felt a pain in his heart.

After knowing the reason, I blamed myself even more.

Blame him for thinking so much and wanting to go out to get some air by himself, but where would she go to get some air?

After suffering so many grievances and injuries, I lost all memories.

He knows the feeling of losing his memory best. He obviously likes someone to forgive him so much, but when it comes to his wife, he forgets everything.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

"Well, more, afraid."

Zhuo Jian lay on his broad chest, she liked that he had hard and warm chest here.

But she gave a weak cry of fear, and Fu Yanye's heart ached even more.

He hugged her tightly, the plot in the movie is not important anymore, he just loves her.

Of course she would be terrified, watching others do violence to her but she could do nothing.

"I seemed to be lying on a cold bed at the time. I seemed to be completely cold at the time, but the medicine in the syringe was colder than my body."

That scene appeared in Zhuo Jian's mind.

The person who gave her the injection was even colder.

She didn't remember how terrified she was at the time, but when she thought about it now, she was very, very terrified, even trembling.

So she shrank even tighter in his arms, and hugged him even tighter.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, seeing her terrified appearance, kissed her lightly on the top of her head, then on her forehead, and then hugged her in his warm embrace for a long time.

It wasn't until she fell asleep in his arms that he felt his waist loosen up a little. He lowered his head and saw how gentle she was when she fell asleep. He scolded himself ten thousand times in his heart and hugged her up.

In the bedroom, he didn't turn on the light. He put her on the bed gently and caringly, and covered her gently with the quilt.

Zhuo Jian turned around and hugged his arm again.

Fu Yanye carefully found a good position and let her hold her until she was tired before letting go.

If she doesn't let go...

Well, that's fine.

Compared with everything she has endured, he has not been too happy these years.

"Bastard."

She murmured in her sleep, but hugged his arm even tighter.

Fu Yanye smiled and asked her softly, "Who is the villain?"

"The white man."

"..."