I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1356 Can't give birth

When Fu Yanye was preparing dinner, his mobile phone rang, and he turned to look at the people behind him, "Help me answer the phone."

"Oh."

Zhuo Jian reflexively agreed and picked it up for him, "Hello, hello."

"Oh, Brother Su Bai, let me ask him, Fu..."

"Don't go."

Before Mr. Fu could say three words, he had already answered her.

"Oh." She was a little disappointed, but she could only say to the person on the phone in a low voice: "He said he won't go."

Fu Yanye heard her voice full of displeasure, so he looked at her in the blink of an eye, thought for a while, frowned and smiled at her, "What did you want to call me Fu just now?"

"what?"

Zhuo Jian's heart tightened because he had already walked over with wet hands.

Although he raised his hand, he approached her easily.

The surrounding suddenly became very ambiguous, and her heartbeat was so irregular.

And, as soon as he looked up, he was already close at hand.

She didn't even dare to take a good breath anymore, feeling that her breath would spray on his face, she tried her best to press her lips together, Fu Yanye looked down at her lips, "Release."

"Ok?"

she asked nervously.

"You are not allowed to sip your lips."

"..."

Zhuo Jian bit it immediately, and then let go immediately.

Because it seemed like he was going to kiss him in the next second.

In fact, Fu Yanye couldn't see her lips clearly.

The distance was too close, so close that he just wanted to kiss her.

"Jane."

He whispered her nickname softly.

"Ok?"

Zhuo Jian was already familiar with the address he gave her, and habitually agreed in a muffled voice.

"It's good to have you by my side."

He murmured, and couldn't help kissing her soft lips.

Zhuo Jian gasped and wanted to back away, but the support of her upper body was not strong enough for her to fall further.

And this time, he just tapped.

She just hid for a while, then he let go, looked straight at her lips for a while, and said with a light smile, "Let's take it slowly."

Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was going to do slowly, anyway, he turned around suddenly, and then went to prepare dinner again.

Zhuo Jian found that when he was cooking, he didn't look bad.

Thinking about it, I thought of that kiss just now.

She couldn't help but secretly pursed her lips again, and then looked at his back with a blushing face.

She suddenly thought, maybe he is really not easy.

As Ouyang Ping said, they finally opened their hearts to be together.

She watched the marriage proposal, which was romantic and grand.

He would kneel before her, in front of so many people.

Zhuo Jian thought, did she really love him?

His cell phone rang again, Fu Yanye looked at it in a blink of an eye, and then said softly: "You still answer it."

Zhuo Jian didn't think about it this time, and picked it up directly.

There was no note, so she picked it up and said politely, "Hi, hello."

"Are you? Zhuo Jian?"

"Yes, who are you?"

Zhuo Jian listened to the questioning voice inside, she didn't know such a person.

"An old friend, is Fu Yanye there? I want to have a word with him."

Zhuo Jian listened, glanced at the person who was cooking, walked over to him, put the phone next to his ear, and said softly, "I want to talk to you."

Fu Yanye looked into her big gentle eyes, and heard a strange and distant voice inside, "Yanye, I want to go back to the city, my mother was diagnosed with advanced breast cancer two days ago, I beg you, let me go back okay?"

"I hope you are doing well."

Fu Yanye only gave a faint sound, indicating that Zhuo Jian could put the phone away.

Zhuo Jian asked him curiously, "Is the fight over?"

"Ah."

He agreed.

Zhuo Jian still looked at him curiously, and asked softly, "Someone I know too?"

"A woman who wants to tear us apart."

Fu Yanye casually took her into his arms and said softly.

Zhuo Jian was not used to him hugging her so suddenly, intimate and ambiguous.

But she didn't push him away, and when her heart beat faster, she asked again: "What is she going to do?"

"She is abroad and is coming back now."

"Oh!"

She responded unresponsively.

"Her mother has breast cancer, terminal stage."

Fu Yanye thought for a while, and then said something.

"That must be returned. We must repay our parents' kindness in nurturing."

Zhuo Jian said.

Suddenly I feel a little lost, I don't even remember my parents, it's really unfilial.

Fu Yanye saw what was on her mind, hugged her lightly and said, "Don't think too much, you are the sweetheart of your father-in-law and mother-in-law, and your father-in-law and mother-in-law have always been your favorite person, and you have no regrets."

Of course he knew he was lying.

But in the current situation, this is just a white lie.

Zhuo Jian listened to his words, bowed her head and smiled wryly.

It's not that she hasn't seen things about their family from the Internet.

But nothing can be made up.

She is to her mother and her father.

She looked up at him again, her voice was a little weak, "I want to remember earlier."

"Will do."

Fu Yanye stroked the broken hair in front of her face.

Dinner is two dishes and one soup. It seems simple, but it is full of color, fragrance and taste.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help sighing: "Why are you so good at cooking? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it if people said you could cook."

"Well, I also want to cook for someone to learn to cook."

"So-and-so? Who is so-and-so?"

Zhuo Jian asked him suspiciously.

Fu Yanye looked at her and smiled, then helped her serve the soup, "Who else can it be, the person in front of me is the same."

He gave her the soup, Zhuo Jian blushed when she took it.

So it was about her?

someone?

After dinner, Fu Yanye asked her to watch TV, cleaned up in the kitchen by himself, and then brought the tray in front of her.

"Play chess? I can't."

"Gobang is very simple, I will teach you."

"it is good."

Zhuo Jian thought that she might not be able to learn it, but she didn't want to say it.

Because he was already sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

She also took off her shoes and sat there cross-legged.

The two faced each other and stared at the chessboard. Fu Yanye asked her what she wanted, and she chose white, so he showed her the black stones and simply taught her.

Fortunately, it is really firm.

Soon, Fu Yanye looked at her and asked, "Let's make a bet."

"Bet? What bet?"

Zhuo Jian stared at him and asked.

"If I win, don't call me Mr. Fu in the future."

"..."

"If you win..."

"I can call it whatever I want."

Zhuo Jian said it herself immediately.

Fu Yanye looked at her for a while, then nodded with a smile, "Okay, ladies first."

It was the first time that Zhuo Jian was so positive about the matter of women first.

In fact, Fu Yanye gave in again and again, and he didn't decide to end the game until he saw the time on his watch showing [-]:[-].

Zhuo Jian was still looking for an exit, she felt several times that she had to make up five sons, but he blocked her in the end.

When Fu Yanye was about to win, her eyes widened instantly, and she raised her hand to block it: "No, no, I won't come down here."

"Ok?"

"Again."

In his impression, Zhuo Jian rarely played tricks.

Seeing her so nervous, he couldn't help laughing.

It was only after seeing her short hair that he restrained his smile again, and then silently continued another round with her, just reminding her, "If I lose again this time, it won't be as simple as changing my name."

Zhuo Jian listened, stunned for two seconds, and then kindly reminded him, "I can't give birth anymore."

"Ok?"

"I saw a doctor, and the doctor said I couldn't give birth."