I don't deserve your love

Chapter 993 Serving Well

"What are you busy with?"

Fu Yanqing asked her suspiciously.

"It's my birthday in two days. I want to invite you to come with your brother. It's at Starlight. I've already booked the restaurant two months ago."

"I have no problem, but my brother's lord, how can I do it?"

Fu Yanqing thinks it's not that simple?

"I beg you, we have known each other for so many years, when did you see me so low?"

"Then, let me try? But don't get your hopes up, and even if my brother comes, I guess he will bring Zhuo Jian, he..."

"No, that day is Zhang Mingmei's birthday. Zhuo Jian has a good relationship with Zhang Mingmei, so she should celebrate her birthday."

"Ah? How did you know that?"

Fu Yanqing suddenly felt creepy, how could this woman be so well informed?

"When I came to book the banquet hall that day, I happened to meet Su Bai's assistant."

"Oh I see."

Fu Yanqing still maintained a skeptical attitude.

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In the evening, after Zhuo Jian got off work, Fu Yanye's car stopped at the entrance of the TV station.

Yuan Man and the others stayed behind and did not approach, Zhuo Jian walked over by himself, "It seems that Boss Fu is busy these two days?"

"boarding."

Fu Yanye opened the co-pilot's door for her from the inside.

Zhuo Jian sat in and put on her seat belt.

Fu Yanye drove away immediately.

Zhuo Jian was a little curious, "Are you busy recently?"

"No matter how busy you are, I have to take care of you first. This has marked me as my ex-husband. I still have to take good care of you."

Fu Yanye wore a ring on the hand holding the steering wheel, which was particularly eye-catching.

Zhuo Jian looked at his ring, subconsciously grasped the ring in her hand, and said after a long time, "It's really not my fault."

"Blame me, blame me for being deceived by your pitiful appearance at the time, and suddenly kind-hearted and want to set you free."

"..."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but leaned to the side.

This topic carries a kind of taboo, which makes people afraid to bring it up easily.

Soon the car became quiet.

Fu Yanye also looked away.

Later he turned on music, an old song by Yang Zongwei, along the way...

It seems that a lot of the past immediately appeared in front of my eyes.

There are already so many injuries on the body.

Some, and can not easily go to touch.

She looked out the window, trying to calm down.

But that song seemed to be deliberately untying their scars, untiing them over and over again.

It's like when you were in school, the teacher took the pointer and pointed at the question over and over again, and they were the question.

After an unknown amount of time, the car suddenly stopped under an ancient plane tree.

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground suddenly was harsh, even thrilling.

But neither of the two people in the car made a sound.

Later when he got out of the car to smoke, Zhuo Jian looked down at the ring in a daze.

They always think that they are mature, but every time they will get bruised all over their bodies and break up unhappy.

I don't know if other couples or couples have this situation. Sometimes because of a sentence, a word, or even a memory, without words, I will suddenly become angry, annoyed, bored, and heavy silently.

Later, the car returned to the old house, but Fu Yanye was always depressed.

It is rare that there are only three young people in the living room.

Zhuo Jian hugged her daughter and was still in a good mood. Fu Yanqing gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Come with me."

Zhuo Jian happened to be sitting with Fu Yanye in a dull mood, so she got up with Cheng Tian in her arms.

"Leave my daughter with me."

Fu Yanye gave a cold voice.

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanqing looked at him suspiciously, then put their daughter in his arms.

Fu Yanye still looked at Zhuojian coldly, as if waiting for her to say something.

"Brother, are you feeling unwell? Why don't you take my niece back to the room to sleep first, and let us chat for a while longer."

"10 minutes."

Fu Yanye frowned after hearing this, and left with only three characters in his arms, hugging Chengtian first.

Fu Yanqing looked at Fu Yanye's back speechlessly, and said to Zhuo Jian: "Your husband is really picky."

"Well, so is your brother."

Zhuo Jian also looked at Fu Yanye's back with dissatisfaction.

But Fu Yanye left with Chengtian in his arms, and the two of them didn't enter the room again, but nestled on the sofa.

The aunt cut fruit for the two of them and brought it over, and the two chatted with each other holding the fruit plate.

Fu Yanqing said: "Su Bai's wife is having a birthday in these two days?"

"Well, do you want to go together?"

Zhuo Jian guessed that the reason for her asking might be that she was bored at home.

"There is a very coincidental thing."

Fu Yanqing shook her head and told her very seriously.

Zhuo Jian felt that she was a bit mysterious, so she looked forward to the following.

"Liang Yu's birthday was also that day."

"so?"

"She said that you will definitely go to Su Bai's wife's birthday that day, so she wants to invite me and my brother to her birthday."

Fu Yanqing fully explained, waiting for Zhuo Jian's order.

Zhuo Jian naturally understood what Liang Yu meant, but she was very happy that Fu Yanqing seemed to be getting closer to her, so she asked with a smile, "You haven't told your brother yet?"

"Yeah, for this kind of thing, I naturally have to ask your opinion first."

What Fu Yanqing said was a matter of course.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while and said, "Go ask him, he can make up his own mind."

"Aren't you afraid that he will go to Liang Yu's birthday party? Then there will be scandals again."

Fu Yanqing reminded her.

"It stands to reason that he would not agree."

Zhuo Jian pondered and analyzed for a while, then said.

"Yes, but what if?"

"What if? Then it's not you and I who can stop me."

Zhuo Jian said.

Fu Yanqing felt that Zhuo Jian seemed to have figured out her brother's temper, but she always felt that something was wrong, and it was still a little dangerous anyway.

"Why don't you talk to my brother yourself?"

"It's not me that Liang Yu is looking for. I don't like to mention her. I don't like it very much."

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanqing confessed their feelings for Liang Yu, and smiled helplessly.

"I don't like her very much anymore, but we really played well when we were young, but in the future, you will naturally be the first."

Fu Yanqing hugged her arm and smiled at her.

Zhuo Jian also smiled: "I'm very honored."

"I hated you before. I don't know how it happened. Later, I felt that people wanted to die in your arms."

Fu Yanqing acted coquettishly as she spoke, and really burrowed into her arms.

Zhuo Jian was tickled by her and laughed.

"But, baby, I still dare not keep you overnight."

Fu Yanqing blinked at her suddenly.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"You know, your husband has always been very domineering."

Fu Yanqing expressed helplessness.

Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "It's okay, I have my aunt protecting my body."

"Can it really be protected? You haven't played bloody battles, or..."

Fu Yanqing suddenly leaned close to her ear.

"So you and your husband are so fun? Could it be that you..."

Zhuo Jian also came close to her ear.

Fu Yanqing blushed rarely, and patted Zhuo Jian's shoulder coquettishly: "I hate it, Zhuo Jian, you were taught badly by my brother, you are so ashamed, I hate it... ah..."

"What are you doing?"

Fu Yanqing stopped slapping Zhuo Jian suddenly, and when she saw the person who interrupted her at the door, she quickly withdrew her hand, "Brother, we were just kidding."

But Fu Yanye walked forward with a frown, rolled up Zhuo Jian's half sleeve, looked at her flushed shoulder, and suddenly asked, "Apologize."