I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1195

"You are a man, what's the matter? You men are not suitable to listen to what we women say together."

The old lady told him.

Fu Yanye didn't speak, but it was written all over his face that it was unnecessary.

"Well, it's really not suitable for us to speak ill of us men."

But the old man said something suddenly.

Fu Yanye glanced at his grandfather, and the old lady also looked at him, but his eyes were filled with the joy of being pampered.

The old man smiled to himself, "I didn't say no, anyway, it's not me who lives with you?"

"Hmph, you know a lot, old man."

The old lady grumbled at him.

The old man also sighed, he is indeed a bad old man.

But the people next to them are very envious of them.

Especially Zhuo Jian.

Fu Yanye didn't know whether he was envious or what, anyway, he felt uncomfortable, sour, and especially uncomfortable, so he quickly lowered his eyes and looked at his hands again.

Soon everyone sang a birthday song to the old lady. The old lady saw that Chengtian had always wanted her birthday hat, so she put it on top of Chengtian's head. Immediately, Chengtian became happier, and the old lady was also happy.

Before eleven o'clock, the old lady couldn't keep her eyes open, and went back to her room with the old man to sleep.

The children even went to bed at 10:30, only Wang Yue, Fu Zhengzhi and Zhuo Jian were left. Fu Zhengzhi glanced at his watch and looked very tired, "Then let's go to bed too. "

"Well, I'm tired today too, so you young couple should go to bed early too, good night."

Wang Yue stood up and walked with Fu Zhengzhi.

"Good night, Mom and Dad."

Zhuo Jian sent them off politely.

Fu Yanye was still slumped on the sofa staring at her, they are all good night, what about him and her?

Zhuo Jian looked back at Wang Yue after they went upstairs and said, "Where do you sleep tonight?"

"You decide."

Fu Yanye changed her posture, and made out her appearance first.

"It's still the same as before. I sleep in the master bedroom with my daughter."

You sleep in the guest room.

Fu Yanye didn't refute or speak.

Zhuo Jianjian got up immediately, "Then, good night, Mr. Fu."

She goes upstairs.

Fu Yanye looked up at her small figure, and felt that she was so beautiful tonight that she shouldn't be alone in the empty room.

She shouldn't, and he shouldn't.

but……

Tonight, I drank some white wine with the old man, but she was by the side, knowing that he might not be drunk, he sighed annoyed as he thought about it, then turned around and lay on the sofa looking at the American lamp on the roof.

"Master, it's raining outside, why don't you go out and I'll drive the car to the garage for you?"

The butler walked over shortly after.

Fu Yanye heard the rain and was silent for two seconds, then looked up at the housekeeper, "What did you say?"

"I said it's raining. If you don't go out, I'll drive your car to the garage."

"It's raining?"

"Yes."

"It's raining, it's such a cold night, don't go."

He wasn't talking to the housekeeper at all.

The butler also felt that he didn't seem to be talking to him.

Fu Yanye quickly got up and walked upstairs. The one who walked was a young man who looked like Meng Lang.

Zhuo Jian returned to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Cheng Tian has been taken away by Wang Yue, and she is the only one in this room.

She still remembers the first time she came here, the feeling of intruding into his private forbidden area, which is still unforgettable to this day.

In the blink of an eye, they became what they are now.

The girl who longed for him, finally got it...

She lowered her head and smirked.

It turns out that it will really become a thing of the past.

Soon, she heard the door knock and turned her head away.

His tall body came in from the outside, and then gently closed the door.

He walked towards her without saying a word.

Zhuo Jian stared at him until he walked in front of her, and she asked, "Do you want to sleep in the master bedroom?"

"I just wanted to tell you that it's raining."

"rain?"

Zhuo Jian was not quite used to the rain in such a cold day, she thought that even if it rained, it should be snow or sleet?

"Well, don't your ankles get cold when it's raining and cloudy?"

He said this again.

Zhuo Jian's long eyelashes trembled, she looked at him without speaking.

She is not like this for a day or two.

"Let me get you some hot water to soak your feet."

As he said that, he turned and went to the bathroom.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at his figure, only feeling strange.

How many rainy days have the two of them been through together?How many rainy days have the two of them not experienced together?

When he uses a basin of footwashing water to protect her ankles, which are always too warm, her legs will be useless long ago.

In addition to taking medicine, she also found a pretty good plaster, the one with no smell.

After all, when she was at work, she didn't want people to know that she put on the plaster.

Soon he came back with water, Zhuo Jian looked at the steaming water, and then at him, "Fu Yanye, do you want to stay?"

"..."

Fu Yanye looked up at her after a few seconds, smiled but didn't speak, but concentrated on taking off the socks on her feet and burying her feet in the water.

Moderate temperature, very comfortable.

But Zhuo Jian prefers hot water, because the water is too cold.

"The doctor said to soak for 15 minutes."

Fu Yanye said, guessing that she didn't like the temperature very much.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Even if you help me wash my feet for the rest of my life, I don't want you anymore."

After hearing this, Fu Yanye raised his head and smiled, "What did you say?"

"I said that even if you help me wash my feet for the rest of my life, I don't want you anymore."

"Forever."

He suddenly supported her sides with both hands, looking at her with a particularly cunning smile.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"You still want me to help you wash your feet for a lifetime."

"..."

Zhuo Jian realized that her words made him happy, and she just wanted to stay away from him, but she backed away, and he followed.

Soon her waist couldn't take it anymore and she collapsed on the bed, he was still in front of her eyes.

He had already taken off his suit, and the clean shirt matched her cheongsam inexplicably well.

The huge room was so silent, they looked at each other, the man's eyes gave a dangerous signal, which made her heart beat faster and faster.

His voice was suddenly full of magic, which made her heart beat faster. He asked, "Guess, would I be willing to help you wash your feet for the rest of your life?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't help muttering, "If you don't want to, you will have..."

"I, reluctantly."

His hand covered her mouth, preventing her from speaking.

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt as if her breath was being taken away, she just looked at him stupidly.

But he smiled very wickedly.

Zhuo Jian refuted him in her heart, why do you think I am a stranger?

But before she had time to say it, she thought of his hand helping her take off her socks just now, and her face turned green. She took his hand away, took a breath, and reminded him, "You just helped her with this hand just now." I take off my socks."

"Well, I went to the toilet and didn't wash my hands."

He also remembered, and frowned slightly.

"..."

Zhuo Jian's complexion became even worse, and there was already a picture in his mind.

Fu Yanye suddenly stared at her seriously, and before she had time to react, he blocked her sight...