I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1188 What Did You Do Today?

The two of them just went to the beach.

Zhuo Jian still found a cigarette from her bag and lit it, Zhuang Mingli frowned, stood with her in front of the car, and asked her: "Do you have to smoke?"

"leave me alone."

Fu Yanye always liked to control her, so that she couldn't take care of herself, and then sent her to the [-]th level of hell to let her learn to live alone.

So these men, it's best not to meddle in their own business.

Their short-lived passion seemed to her now to be meaningless and funny.

Zhuang Mingli was also upset, so he also lit the root, and then the two of them smoked in front of the car together.

Later, he still turned his head to look at her, looking at her thin but gentle side face, "Do you have any plans recently?"

"What about you? It is said that your father has already set a wedding date for you."

Zhuo Jian took a puff of cigarette, then looked towards the sea with her elbows on her hands.

"I treat her as my younger sister, and I can't get over that kind of thought."

"..."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him.

These words also sound familiar.

Fu Yanye also said similar things back then.

She still remembered that she had just come back before her mother left. At that time, he still treated her as a little girl and said he didn't have that kind of feeling for her. Then?

They had four children, and he was still fond of touching her whenever he was with her.

Zhuo Jian took a puff of cigarette, and then reminded him, "Don't be so absolute about everything, maybe the woman you don't like now may be your life partner for many years in the future, and will have children with you."

"Hmph, I just want to have children with you now."

Zhuang Mingli exhaled the smoke, squinted at her and said.

Zhuo Jian also stared at him, "I can't give birth anymore."

"Ok?"

"When I gave birth to my daughter, the doctor advised me not to regenerate. The risk of rebirth is one life for another."

Her extremely light tone did not feel that it was a serious matter.

But Zhuang Mingli felt sad when he saw her so calm and calm. In his heart, she was a foolish woman who was completely hurt.

He wanted to love her, but she still seemed to be devoted to that man.

"Zhuang Mingli, if I were you, I wouldn't waste time on someone who can't have feelings for me, and stop you in time..."

You know? Before she could say those three words, Zhuang Mingli was already in front of her.

Zhuo Jian bent back subconsciously.

Zhuang Mingli pressed the front of the car on both sides of her waist with both hands, looked straight at her, and wanted to warn her not to try to teach a man who didn't eat meat, but in the end, just because he saw the flash in her eyes Calm down after the uneasiness.

She has suffered so much, how can he torture her?

"Zhuo Jian, if you marry me instead, you will definitely be the happiest woman in the world."

His voice was low, warm, and seductive.

Zhuo Jian only looked at him and smiled slightly, "It's hard to say."

"Fu Yanye hit your longing for love, you can't punish other men who love you."

He told in a low voice, but also begged.

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, but just looked at him, trying to understand from his eyes where the young master who ran away in the middle of the night had gone, and now he seemed to have too many thoughts, and he didn't need to run away at all.

"Have you never been kissed by a man other than Fu Yanye?"

Zhuang Mingli stared at her and asked.

It seemed that she had never been in any other relationship, let alone kissed another man.

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, she kept silent and didn't want to be guessed so easily.

"What age is this? You have only kissed your own husband? Then you must have only slept with one, right?"

"Aren't you going to talk about the lawsuit?"

Zhuo Jian held a cigarette in one hand and pressed it against the car body, and one hand pressed against his heart.

"You have to try other men, maybe you won't be able to let go of the man who is about to become your ex-husband."

"..."

Do they think that love will change just by sleeping with another person?

Zhuo Jian stared at him, although this kind of Zhuang Mingli was the real Zhuang Mingli, but she didn't think it was necessary.

Zhuang Mingli suddenly lowered his head to her ear: "Don't move."

Zhuo Jian didn't move, his hands were slightly placed on Zhuo Jian's back waist.

From Wang Rui's side, it looks like they are kissing.

Actually not.

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating very fast. The sudden approach of this stranger seemed like an invasion that made her want to escape.

But he whispered in her ear, "Someone is taking pictures, it looks like a private detective."

"..."

He started to say that Zhuo Jian thought it was Wang Rui, but when she heard the words "private detective", she was a little confused.

"Master Zhuang, please let go of our young lady."

Soon a familiar voice sounded from either side of them.

Zhuang Mingli let go of her waist, and the hand that touched her waist was put back into his pocket in an instant but was tightly clenched. He wanted her warmth to stay for a while longer, that kind of tenderness that he had never felt before.

Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wang Rui who was on the side. There were three people beside Wang Rui.

Zhuang Mingli stepped back three steps away, looked at Zhuo Jian's puzzled expression, and asked Wang Rui with a smile, "Why isn't Brother Rui alone today?"

"We have to ensure the safety of the young lady."

"Oh? Are you sure you don't want to make sure that the young lady doesn't sleep with me?"

Zhuang Mingli sneered.

"Ma'am, it's cold by the sea, we'd better go back to the city early."

Wang Rui reminded her.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, then thought of the private detective that Zhuang Mingli said, turned her head and looked diagonally across, a black BMW was just leaving, and she only saw the parking space.

She squinted unconsciously, she couldn't see the license plate number clearly.

On the cigarette in Zhuo Jian's hand, a long piece of ash suddenly fell on her hand, before she could talk to him, she trembled, and then looked down at her hand.

It was the finger where the ring was worn, and it was the place where the ring was worn. It was burned.

It was almost nine o'clock when she went back, and she went to the hotel with Zhuang Mingli to meet the lawyer, and then went back after talking, Sheng Yuan.

She was actually a little afraid of his presence, but sometimes people are like this, what they are afraid of will come.

He's downstairs.

Wearing a simple casual coat, he stood tall and straight.

When she got out of the car, he stared at her at the door.

He probably just took a shower and his hair is not dry yet.

Zhuo Jian walked over and found him staring at her, which made her panic.

When I met the lawyer tonight, she said something against him.

Fu Yanye didn't say a word when she saw her approaching, she walked around him, and he turned around and followed in.

She smoked and drank wine, not the usual clean and fragrant smell on her body, he quickly noticed it a step away.

The two walked inside, and after entering the elevator, they stood aside, in the attitude of opponents.

The speed of the elevator going up is the slowest ever.

Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang, she took it out of her bag to look at it, and then connected, "I'm home, did you drink too much? You're talking nonsense, hang up."

Fu Yanye didn't move until she hung up the phone, until she felt as if she was blushing.

Fu Yanye stared at her, and within five seconds he couldn't calm down, and as soon as his long legs moved away, he was in front of her in an instant.

Zhuo Jian reflexively backed away from fear, and stood directly against the wall of the stairs, looking up at him.

And his hands were already beside her ears, and his domineering eyes forced her, "What good thing did you do today?"