I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1368 Jane, I love you

"Well, but it's settled."

Fu Yanye took her mobile phone away and put it outside her pillow for her.

Zhuo Jian looked at his mobile phone being taken away so easily by him, and looked at him a little disappointed, "Did you take my things away so casually before?"

Don't even ask her if she agrees.

Fu Yanye: "..."

He was really like this before, but he didn't want to say it, so he smiled, went to turn off the light, then carried her from the edge of the bed to the inside, and lay down with his arms around her.

He was in a daze, his voice was very sexy and provocative, he said: "Can you take it off? It's too thick to sleep in your arms, huh?"

"Then, then, stop hugging."

She took his hand back.

But that hand quickly covered her waist again, "I will lose sleep if I don't hug you, Jane, I have to hug you every night to sleep well."

"So, what about the months we were apart?"

Zhuo Jian thought that you would be a liar.

Fu Yanye immediately got up and pulled her to his eyes. The moonlight outside shone in a little, and they could barely see each other's eyelashes. He said, "I couldn't sleep at all during the few months when I couldn't find you."

"Then you haven't closed your eyes for several months?"

Zhuo Jian felt that he was too good at lying.

If a person can't sleep for several months because of losing someone, isn't it a fairy?

Even if you can't become a fairy...

That is true love.

Only true love can be so tossing and turning after losing it?

"If there is medicine, I take it regularly. After all, I will never collapse until I find you."

Fu Yanye stroked her face lightly, cherishing her very much, and whispered.

When Zhuo Jian heard it, she felt that her heart was warmed a little more.

It's so unreal, it makes her feel illusory, but...

She has never felt this kind of feeling in her heart, so warm...

"Jane, I love you."

In the dark, his voice, so, touched people's heartstrings.

His lips, in the dark, can also kiss her forehead, the tip of her nose, and...

Well, her soft and sweet lips.

Zhuo Jian was so nervous that she grabbed the bed sheet under her body, and her breathing was a little difficult.

When I was entangled by his kiss, some such pictures even appeared in my mind.

The one who used to overlap, the one who was obsessed with each other, that crying, humble girl...

Her eyes widened suddenly, but it was pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly.

She couldn't bear to push him anymore, Fu Yanye only thought that she wanted to refuse, so he held her hands and put them on his heart.

Zhuo Jian's breathing became more and more difficult, and the next second, she bit his tongue.

Fu Yanye finally stopped.

And soon, he leaves her some more.

Zhuo Jian shed tears, looking at him tenderly and unhappily.

Fu Yanye had something to say, but when he saw the tears in her eyes clearly through the moonlight, he fell silent.

"Don't force me, I, I, I'm afraid."

She looked at him, weak, but very sensible.

She used her own method to make him stop.

Fu Yanye felt pain in his heart, so he had no choice but to get off her, looked at the roof and murmured: "Okay, I won't force you."

But he still couldn't help turning his eyes to look at her, and then moved closer to her: "Don't cry, okay? When you want, you give me a hint, and I'll kiss you again."

Zhuo Jian sobbed coquettishly, hummed with difficulty, and was hugged in his arms.

Later, on the spacious big bed, the man put his forehead on the woman's forehead and laughed.

He really convinced himself, he was not a big boy around 20 years old, how could he be so reckless, thinking that he could possess her by giving her a little romantic atmosphere.

Zhuo Jian didn't want to fall asleep at first, but his arms were too warm.

After breakfast the next day, Fu Yanye took Zhuo Jian directly to the hospital.

Jian Qian gave birth to a son, who is still in the incubator because of premature birth.

Jian Qian was very weak, but still calm. Seeing Zhuo Jian passing by, she tried her best not to shed tears.

But Zhuo Jian felt that this person was really pitiful.

They are all pregnant and have no titles, and they were born prematurely by the man's suitors.

She went up and touched her head gently: "It's all right."

When Jian Qian heard that it was all right, she couldn't hold back the tears anymore and just flowed out like that.

Feng Ying stood next to Fu Yanye and kept silent. Seeing her crying, he couldn't help but look out the door. He was upset because he didn't protect her well and caused her to suffer so much.

She has suffered enough.

The turmoil since she was a child made her never dare to think that she could have a warm home.

But she was actually looking forward to it in her heart, he understood.

"People safe is good."

Fu Yanye said to Feng Ying in a deep voice.

Feng Ying nodded, trying to maintain his rationality.

After the two of them went out, Feng Ying said, "Probably someone from the Feng family provoked that woman to come here."

"The point is not that others provoke you, but that you have never given Jian Qian a name, and you have not expressed your attitude."

"How do I explain? How do I give her a title? I knelt down and begged her, but she just refused."

"It's really easy to get married."

Fu Yanye reminded him.

Feng Ying stared straight at him immediately, naturally waiting for a move, but he couldn't help but say first: "If we are really married, if you have anything to do in the future, you must hurry up and help."

"Hmph, just keep your woman away from my woman."

Fu Yanye smiled.

He really hoped that Jian Qian would have a home.

In this way, Zhuo Jian can relax.

Originally, Zhuo Jian was a person who had nothing to worry about in this world, but it was enough to have him and the child, so how come there is another cousin who is not related by blood?

He just wants his wife to look at him more when she has nothing to do. As for others, it's 1 minute if she can spend less time with her.

Feng Ying smiled and nodded: "Understood."

Fu Yanye saw that he really understood, so he reminded him a few more words.

Later, Fu Yanye sent Zhuo Jian to the TV station. At the door, he turned and looked at her: "Jian Qian's incident was an accident, so don't worry too much."

"I'm not overly worried."

Zhuo Jian listened and shook her head in doubt.

Fu Yanye: "..."

"She's actually quite strong, but she's not kind to others."

Zhuo Jian said, and then she was going to get out of the car with her bag on her back, and was in a hurry to open today's blind box.

In the end, she was held back by Fu Yanye, who stared at her: "Are you really worried?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian nodded.

Fu Yanye looked at her for a while, smiled, raised his hand to stroke her hair, and immediately pulled her in front of her in annoyance, "Kiss before you leave."

"..."

What?

Kiss before you leave?

You're not a child, what are you playing tricks on?

But he held the back of her head, and she really couldn't leave, so she could only raise her face in embarrassment, and her mouth just touched his chin.

Fu Yanye frowned disappointedly: "Tickle me?"

"Why do you want to kiss me in broad daylight? It's still in front of my workplace."

Zhuo Jian muttered to him a little dissatisfied.

Fu Yanye listened to her words, looked at her and...

laughed.