I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1366 He said, give me your hand

Fu Yanye pulled the seat away.

Zhuo Jian immediately sat down gracefully, "Thank you."

Fu Yanye rarely felt that she would be kind when she said thank you.

He pulled out a chair across from her and sat down.

Immediately a staff member came forward to help pour the wine.

And send the menu.

Zhuo Jian opened the menu to look through it, and then asked him, "Shall I order by myself today?"

Every time, he domineeringly decides for her.

Fu Yanye smiled: "Yes."

Zhuo Jian was surprised, but she really wanted to order by herself.

After the staff left, Fu Yanye asked her: "How do you feel about the live broadcast today?"

"So nervous."

Zhuo Jian started talking to him.

She wanted to tell others this sentence a long time ago, but she was afraid that others would disappoint her, but he...

Well, I said it out of nowhere.

But Fu Yanye only thought that her smirk was so beautiful that one would get drunk before drinking.

Fu Yanye raised his wine glass: "Congratulations on the successful end of the first live broadcast after you come back."

"Thank you."

Zhuo Jian also quickly picked up the wine glass.

For some reason, she couldn't suppress her excitement.

Both of them just took a sip, then put down their glasses again.

Fu Yanye looked at her empty hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand on the table: "Give me your hand."

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously.

Then when she saw his hand, she suddenly became less excited, and even almost lost her heartbeat. She silently looked into his palm, wondering whether she should give it to him or not.

but……

He just let her go back to work today, and maybe the flowers are too fragrant, she hesitated, but her fingertips were still gently placed in his palm.

The dry warmth in his palm could easily give people a feeling of electric shock, and her heartbeat began to speed up again.

Fu Yanye suddenly had a shiny plain circle in his other hand.

Zhuo Jian just looked straight at it. Fu Yanye had someone take her to get contact lenses fitted. She could see the ring clearly. She didn't know why, but she wanted to withdraw her hand anyway.

But Fu Yanye had already held her hand tightly, and his voice was low and convincing: "Since the ring is gone, I have to ask someone to make another one that is exactly the same, Jian Jian, don't refuse it."

Zhuo Jian felt uneasy in her heart, and slowly raised her beautiful eyelashes, looking at him.

"Okay?"

he asked her.

He actually asked her.

Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked at him again, she agreed willingly: "Yes."

She must be crazy, she thought.

Before I figured anything out, I put on the ring first.

However, it's just a ring, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

She looked at him seriously, until the moment he pinched her finger and put the ring on her, her heart beat faster again.

It seems that instead of a ring on the finger, it is...

what is it then?

There were other rings worn there, but he threw them away.

Fu Yanye looked at the ring on her hand, "It's very beautiful."

Zhuo Jian looked at the plain ring, which was actually a very ordinary ring, and she didn't see anything special, but judging by his appearance, it seemed to be special and different, but...

The width of this ring is a bit similar, like the ring mark on her finger before.

The ring mark is gone, but she still remembers it.

When the ring was worn on her finger, it was too inappropriate, so she expressed doubts.

But Reese's explanation at the time was too reasonable.

Now it seems that many seemingly reasonable things may not be reasonable.

How could there be such a strange person in the world?

Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye again, and couldn't help thinking, is this person sincere?

She always hopes that the people around her are sincere.

However, after the incident with Reese, she was a little unsure.

In fact, what if it is sincere?

The most important thing now is to restore the memory.

And this man was the only one who helped her heal.

"What are you thinking about?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a good mood.

Zhuo Jian smiled slightly, took a sip of the red wine, and in a blink of an eye, everything she saw was stars.

nice!

Looking around, all this is too beautiful, picturesque.

"Shall we go back to the old house after dinner? I want to see the children."

After last night, she has a long memory.

Where there are many people, he will always restrain himself.

Fu Yanye looked at her and smiled, raised his wine glass to face her.

Zhuo Jian clinked glasses with him and still took a sip, but she saw him slowly pouring the whole big glass down her throat.

His Adam's apple is moving, um...

Zhuo Jian choked up quietly, then looked at the wine glass he was holding, no, it was his hand.

His fingers are really long enough, and the palm of his hand doesn't seem to be as generous as ordinary people, but is just right thin, just like the template that a human hand should have.

Well, in short, beautiful.

Zhuo Jian felt that something was wrong with her, why did she keep looking at him?

Can't help but criticize him?

"Not going back to the old house."

"Ok?"

His calm words brought her back to reality.

"Just live here."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

I don't know why, but my heart is beating wildly again.

Fu Yanye looked not far away in a good mood.

Soon another staff came to pour the wine.

Seeing his wine glass being filled up again, Zhuo Jian became even more uneasy.

The staff also helped her refill the wine, she subconsciously thanked him in a low voice, but after the staff left, she couldn't help but looked at him nervously: "Drink less."

Her voice was so soft that he could easily detect her nervousness.

Fu Yanye held the wine glass to his lips, and all that came to mind was the past when the two of them became one. His throat seemed to be a little itchy, so he took a sip of the wine to suppress the fire, and then quietly looking at her.

It's just that her hair is too short now, but in fact...

Just like when she just came back.

At that time, he was not sure that he loved her, but he often approached her unconsciously and uncontrollably, wanting to have something to do with her.

Zhuo Jian was embarrassed by his look, so she took another sip from the wine glass, and then looked outside again.

Suddenly the wonderful piano performance started, and Zhuo Jian looked a little far away from them again.

In front of that expensive piano, there was already a man in a suit playing. He looked a little familiar, like a star?

"It's the pianist you admired before."

Fu Yanye mentioned something, not too happy that she stared there for so long.

Zhuo Jian listened and looked away, nodded: "Oh."

Still nervous, take another sip.

Fu Yanye looked at her, thinking that she was drinking to cover up her embarrassment, and she would get drunk soon.

If she's drunk...

Well, the appearance of her drunk certainly moved his heart, but in fact, he still hoped that they could be in a situation where they were both sober.

She shouldn't be too resistant.