I don't deserve your love

Chapter 908 Don't Want Him Anymore

"Do you want to lose me before I remember?"

He suddenly crawled up in front of her, pressed her down, and questioned drunkenly.

Zhuo Jian looked at his completely abnormal appearance just now, shrunk her shoulders in fright and shook her head: "No."

"No?"

Fu Yanye looked at her distrustfully.

"Absolutely, no."

Zhuo Jian was not as calm and calm as before.

Fu Yanye looked at her dishonest eyes, then looked at her lips, and grabbed them directly.

Zhuo Jian hummed in pain, but he bit her lip and tore it, and rubbed the place where he bit it just now.

Zhuo Jian was dying of embarrassment, and Uncle Zhou was right in front.

And the tailgate of the car did not rise after all.

"Is there any?"

Fu Yanye bit her and finally stopped after tears flowed out.

"No."

With tears in her eyes, Zhuo Jian answered him cautiously, her voice hoarse from fright.

His eyes want to eat people.

"It's fine if you don't."

Fu Yanye murmured, sucked her lips and kissed her again.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

What's up with him lately?

Why do you like kissing so much again?

Thinking back to when she just returned to China before, he also liked it like this at that time, could it be...

Zhuo Jian's alarm bells rang in his mind, and he wanted to see him, but he held his face just now and couldn't lift it up at all.

Finally returning to the old house, when the two went upstairs, Fu Zhengzhi came out suddenly and called, "Yan Ye, come here."

Fu Yanye had to stop, and one more button of his shirt was undone.

"Dad, I'll go back to my room first."

Zhuo Jian heaved a sigh of relief when Fu Zhengzhi called him.

"Ah."

After Fu Zhengzhi agreed, he entered the study.

Fu Yanye took a look and saw Zhuo Jian running so fast, he frowned, then buttoned up and walked towards the study.

Zhuo Jian wanted to breathe a sigh of relief after entering the door, but when she looked down and saw that her heart was a little damp, her face turned pale, and she ran to the bathroom instead.

She in front of the mirror...

Her hair was disheveled, and her face was extremely distressed.

For some people, kissing can be compared to disfigurement.

However, she soon calmed down.

She knew that this was just a tactic to delay the attack.

She wants to leave him, she...

Don't want him anymore.

Zhuo Jian took another shower and returned to the bed. Wang Yue took her daughter away when she went to pick up Fu Yanye. Now she was alone. She glanced at her phone and lay down.

I have to work tomorrow, now, sleep.

But she was sleeping in a daze, and someone was sticking to her back.

Zhuo Jian hummed uncomfortably: "Fu Yanye, don't hug me."

Fu Yanye didn't speak, but hugged her tightly.

Zhuo Jian could no longer smell the alcohol on his body, but felt that he was very cold.

He used to be hot all the time.

In a half-dream, she felt someone rubbing her skin.

When I opened my eyes, it was already the next morning.

Fu Yanye was wearing a shirt in front of her and looking down at her.

Zhuo Jian immediately got up in panic, curled herself into a ball and hugged her: "What are you doing?"

"What can I do? Don't be so nervous."

He smiled, finished buttoning the buttons after speaking, and put on the cuff buttons again, saying: "I just happened to see you, I have to go out beforehand."

Zhuo Jian looked at his leaving back suspiciously, and felt something was wrong after a while, and got out of bed.

Then he saw Liang Yu in the yard.

"Mr. Fu, Secretary Wu must have explained it to you, right?"

"you go first."

With a cold voice, Fu Yanye went to pick up his car under the eyes of the servants.

Liang Yu sneered unconsciously, but quickly looked upstairs again.

Zhuo Jian was still standing at the window, only wearing pajamas, and when she looked away from Fu Yanye, she accidentally saw Liang Yu. She couldn't see clearly with her nearsighted eyes, but at that moment, her eyes seemed to meet.

Liang Yu looked down on her, so she naturally didn't care about talking to Liang Yu.

She turned and left, Liang Yu looked up indignantly after she couldn't see her.

"Miss Liang, can you go? Your car is blocking us from cleaning?"

Auntie stood beside her car with a broom, urging her politely.

Only then did Liang Yu come back to her senses, she glanced at the aunt, and then at the people around her.

Everyone is looking at her, but they are just servants.

She didn't care, continued to maintain her arrogance, and got in the car.

It's not a loss for her to come here today.

"This man is really, really thick-skinned."

"That's right, our young master doesn't like her, why is she still making trouble?"

"There are many people our young master doesn't like, but not so many people are chasing after him. This Ms. Liang is just one of them."

"I will pester you later, and she will suffer."

Several aunts got together and chatted while watching the car Liang Yu was leaving.

And in front of the big French windows on the first floor, the old lady also sighed helplessly: "What does this girl want to do?"

"Who knows what she wants to do? She says she's a friend or a buddy, but when you look at her like that, it's almost written on her face that she wants to enter the family."

Wang Yue said.

"That won't work. Didn't you call the girl's boss last time? Why hasn't she left yet?"

"It is said that there is a guarantee letter, and the project will be completed well, and there will be no trouble."

"This means never causing trouble? If she wants to intervene between their husband and wife, it's already causing trouble. What? Does it have to be rumored?"

The old lady didn't understand.

"Then I'll call again?"

Wang Yue asked for instructions.

"Forget it, Liang Yu, this girl, probably was poached by their company with a lot of money. I think that kid has to do it himself."

"But look at him, he doesn't flirt with Liang Yu, but he doesn't chase people away either."

Wang Yue was always worried that if this went on, Zhuo Jian's heart would definitely turn cold again.

Or, is it cold already?

The more Wang Yue thought about it, the more entangled she became. She looked at Zhuo Jian and wanted a divorce.

Although everything is easy to talk about, she will do whatever she wants, but...

"Let's Jane, just force him by yourself."

The old lady thought, Zhuo Jian should say that she didn't like Liang Yu, and Zhuo Jian said, he would definitely drive Liang Yu out of the office building.

However, Zhuo Jian didn't say anything.

"I see enough."

Wang Yue also hated Zhuo Jian a little bit.

The old lady looked at her daughter-in-law, "You are so good at treating your husband, teach your daughter-in-law."

"……mom……"

Wang Yue blushed suddenly, how old is she, the old lady always remembers those things before her.

"What's the matter? Do you want to watch them divorce? Do you want to watch those little babies become single-parent families?"

"How is that possible?"

Wang Yue retorted.

The old lady gave her another look.

Wang Yue sighed helplessly: "I'll go, let me go."

"Mom, grandma, good morning."

While talking, Zhuo Jian came down from upstairs with her bag on her back.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law turned their heads and greeted her with a smile: "Morning Jane, I haven't had breakfast yet. Where are you going?"

"Oh, I'm going to record a set outside this morning."

Zhuo Jian explained.

"That's it."

It happened that Wang Yue didn't know how to help her, so he was relieved.

"Well, then I'll go first, mom, grandma, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The old lady watched Zhuo Jian leave, then looked at Wang Yue unconsciously, and sighed helplessly: "Jian Jian is not in this family at all, is she?"

Wang Yue was startled, and then said, "No, she loves Yan Ye so much."