I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1213 Ambiguous by caring

"Madam was not only in the private room with Zhuang Mingli that night, but also Miss Li."

"Understood, you go out."

He leaned back in the chair indifferently, his eyes gradually darkened.

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Friday night.

Zhuo Jian came out from the TV station with Jian Qian, and the two cars under the steps were not too close or far away to block the eyes.

Jian Qian smiled awkwardly but still politely, "Sister, which car do you choose today? One is for showcasing your personality, and the other is for me."

"I don't want to get in any of them, and it's not like I don't have a car myself."

Although hundreds of thousands of small cars, but in their income range, it is not bad.

"But what if you had to choose one?"

"That's it."

So the two sisters stood on the steps, looked at the two cars carefully, and made serious considerations.

Zhuo Jian thought, if there were three little ones in Fu Yanye's car, she would have gotten into that one without any accidents, if not...

"Hey baby, great news tonight."

It was Zhuang Mingli who opened the car door first and talked to her while hugging the roof.

Great news?

Both Zhuo Jian and Jian Qian looked at him curiously.

Fu Yanye also opened the car window at that time, leaned slightly towards her, and said to her, "Hurry up and get in the car, family gathering tonight."

Friday night.

Zhuo Jian understood what Fu Yanye meant.

Jian Qian naturally understood soon.

But soon, a handsome guy in gray trousers and a blue shirt walked towards the two of them, and the impact was quite strong.

Zhuang Mingli walked up the steps. When looking for them, Jian Qian even whispered in Zhuo Jian's ear: "Actually, it's a pity that Master Zhuang is not an actor. A handsome and scheming man like him is really suitable for the entertainment industry." , will surely flourish.”

Zhuo Jian could not deny that Zhuang Mingli was very good, but she still couldn't help asking Jian Qian: "Could it be that Fu Yanye is not suitable?"

"Brother-in-law, who can control him? Why don't he change the entertainment circle?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian was shocked.

Meaning, he can change the face of the entertainment industry?

Zhuang Mingli walked up to her, put his arms around her shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "The lawyer said, the lawsuit is now a sure thing."

"Where else is unstable?"

Zhuo Jian asked him curiously.

"Let's go have a meal and listen to what they say at the dinner table?"

"Such a serious matter to be discussed at the dinner table?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

Zhuang Mingli couldn't help muttering: "I haven't settled with you for finding Li Jing."

This……

In fact, it's not like she was looking for Li Jing.

It's just that Li Jing recently worked on a project, and the image of a strong woman is too stable in China.

So when this name appeared on the interview list, she just clicked on it casually.

"Actually, you can't blame me for this. It was decided by our host, Ms. Li."

Zhuo Jian suddenly looked at Jian Qian.

"..."

In Jian Qian's heart, she is my good sister.

Seeing Zhuang Mingli hugging Zhuo Jian, Fu Yanye was already upset, and she was still standing there after waiting for a few minutes, so he got out of the car immediately.

When Zhuo Jian saw him walking towards her, she immediately wanted to back away, but in the end she just looked at him eagerly.

Fu Yanye pulled her directly between Jian Qian and Zhuang Mingli, looked at Zhuo Jian with dissatisfaction, and then looked at Zhuang Mingli coldly: "I know your mother has suffered a lot from your father, but please don't think about me and Zhuo Mingli. For Jane, even if you think about it, don't act impulsively, this woman, no matter how much you do, it's just a waste of energy."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, Razhuojian left.

Jian Qian and Zhuang Mingli were still standing there, but one eye was full of wow, and the other was full of anger.

Zhuo Jian was stuffed into the car by him, and he closed the door before he sat down.

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to open the window before he got into the car, "I'm leaving first."

Jian Qian waved at her.

After Fu Yanye got into the car, he quickly put on his seat belt and set off.

He just walked a short distance, but enough for Zhuang Mingli to catch up within 2 minutes, he stopped the car again, turned to see her slowly pulling on her seat belt, and asked her, "Why did Zhuang Mingli hug you?"

"You care so much?"

"Why can't I care so much? You are my wife."

"But aren't you chasing me?"

"So you can cuddle with others, no matter how much I chase after you, you are still my wife, not single."

"Then thank you for reminding me that I'm not single, but yesterday's favor is deducted today."

Zhuo Jian turned her head and looked out the window while speaking.

Fu Yanye: "..."

All his hard work was in vain?

He sucked in a breath, immediately started the car in annoyance, and rushed out.

Zhuo Jian firmly grasped the safety handle, then turned to look at him, "Drive slowly."

"I'm at the wheel now, and it's not fast in my opinion."

Fu Yanye continued to accelerate in annoyance.

Zhuo Jian was going crazy, frightened.

This is not fast?

When he drove to the road approaching the old house, she got out of the car and vomited out all the milk tea that Jian Qian bought her in the afternoon.

Fu Yanye took a tissue and went out, suddenly he was so sorry that he wanted to die, "Are you feeling better?"

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, just took the tissue and slowly wiped her mouth, there were definitely tears on her eyelashes, but she ignored him.

"I just went too far."

"When you hug someone else, why don't you think that you are a family man? My husband?"

After he apologized, Zhuo Jian asked him back a few seconds later.

"Are you still angry at the fact that I hugged others for so long?"

"Is it long?"

Zhuo Jian refuted him.

Fu Yanye squatted down beside her, and whispered, "I was so angry that I did such an irrational thing. Afterwards, I carefully disinfected it many times, and you don't know."

"I don't need to disinfect. I think Zhuang Mingli is caring and understanding, which is very good."

"Are you sure you're right to say these things when a serious clean freak is crouching in front of your vomit?"

Fu Yanye stared at her and asked.

If he hadn't just learned that she had no intentions for Zhuang Mingli, he would never have been so generous.

Zhuo Jian suddenly felt nauseous again, so she got up quickly, but she was dizzy for a while because she was too angry.

Fu Yanye held her arm in time at the side, Zhuo Jian looked up at him, a gust of wind blew from the sea, Zhuo Jian struggled away in boredom, and said: "Let's go."

It's getting dark.

And when the wind blows, the smell of vomit makes her want to vomit again.

This time, Fu Yanye drove the car so slowly that she got a headache and asked him, "Is the car broken?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye was even slower, and turned to stare at her.

"Otherwise, why did it suddenly change so slowly?"

Zhuo Jian stared at him and asked.

After she vomited, her complexion turned sour, Fu Yanye stared at it for a few seconds, and then suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

The sun was completely hidden, and the blush on the other side of the sea was also quietly setting. Their car just parked there, looking extraordinarily small in front of the sea.

"Are you feeling unwell? Shall we go back to the city and go to the hospital for a checkup?"

he asked her suddenly.

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, just stared at him.

I don't know how his temper changed, and it changed so quickly.

It's really changing the person's appearance every minute, no, it should be every second, the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong? Are you vomiting stupid?"

Seeing that she couldn't make a sound, Fu Yanye raised his hand to touch her forehead, and deliberately held the back of her head to lean against him.

The foreheads of the two touched, Fu Yanye murmured: "You seem to have a fever, why don't we go back to the city."

"Are you flirting with me by caring about me?"

Zhuo Jian didn't move, but pointed out his actions.

Fu Yanye smiled, and the hand touching the back of her head moved slightly, clasped it on the back of her neck, and said in a low voice, "Yeah."