I don't deserve your love

Chapter 478 Husband and wife reunion

At noon the next day, Fu Yanye ordered someone to deliver a brand new suit, and even specially shaved his beard again.

She promised to see him.

Sheng Xin called him in the morning and told him to have lunch together.

More than 300 days.

He looked at himself in the mirror and felt strange.

What is she like now?

He didn't see her appearance clearly that day, everything was blurry from afar.

He stood in front of the mirror to re-examine himself, trying to make himself look as perfect as possible.

She is a beautiful girl.

Yes, girl.

The appearance of her in his heart seems to have always been the one who smiles with crooked eyebrows, like the moon, and the brightest sunshine in the morning.

He couldn't let himself be a little bit wrong, so as not to let her see any flaws and not like it.

but……

It was still the private room last night, the door was open.

His long legs hadn't stepped in yet, but the soft and delicate words inside made him stop.

"No, I don't want to meet strangers alone."

"Be good, just have a meal."

Sheng Xin coaxed softly.

"Am I your wife or his wife? Why do you want me to eat with other men?"

Zhuo Jian is acting coquettishly and arrogantly, yes, Sheng Xin.

Fu Yanye stood on the side, looked in for a while and saw the window.

The legs of the man and the woman are crossed together, slightly upwards, the two of them are hugging, the hug is so natural, and so...

Like an inseparable couple in love, or, a newly married couple?

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes silently, and stepped back a little.

"He thinks that you look very similar to his wife, and it can be over in half an hour. You don't need to talk. After dinner with him, he will naturally know that you are not his wife, so it's over. Be good, and when you get home, you will... ..."

"You are not allowed to go to work with me for two days."

She happily proposed.

"It's fine if you don't get out of bed for two days."

Sheng Xin said.

Zhuo Jian pressed against his chest, raised her head and looked at him, like a little woman who loved him more than her life.

Fu Yanye didn't even know what happened to him.

He even laughed out loud.

When she was a child, she had the ability to pester people so that people couldn't say no to her.

Even he can only run away.

"Then you said it yourself, you can't get out of bed for two days."

Zhuo Jian confirmed with Sheng Xin softly.

Fu Yanye knocked on the door, politely took a half step inside, and the person looking at the window asked, "Is it not time for me to come?"

Zhuo Jian glanced at the door, the smile on her face disappeared a bit, she still hugged Sheng Xin, and asked, "That's him?"

Sheng Xin also glanced at the person at the door, and nodded: "Well, it's him."

Zhuo Jian heard Sheng Xin's words, and looked him up again, unhurriedly, up and down, not polite at all.

Fu Yanye walked in slowly and gracefully, until she reached the dining table, stood there quietly, looked at her with a smile, and asked softly, "Can you see clearly? Can you take a closer look."

Zhuo Jian's eyes widened immediately, and then she hugged Sheng Xin and became angry again: "I don't want to have dinner with him alone, you accompany me."

Sheng Xin looked down at her, really didn't want to leave.

Seeing his eyes, Zhuo Jian still looked like a spoiled little princess, putting her arms around his waist, "Can you?"

"Okay, let's eat together."

Sheng Xin didn't speak, but Fu Yanye couldn't bear to speak.

Seeing her acting coquettishly with other men, it's better to stab him twice.

"Whoever wants you to tell me, I only listen to my husband."

Zhuo Jian spoke dissatisfiedly.

Fu Yanye looked at her deeply with dark eyes, and didn't look away for a long time.

Sheng Xin smiled, "Then let's eat together."

Only then Zhuo Jian was satisfied.

Sheng Xin pampered her with a light kiss on the forehead.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Go and sit down, don't make the guests wait too long, it's impolite."

Sheng Xin held her hand again, very gentle.

Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement without showing any signs.

Fu Yanye helped her open the chair on one side.

Zhuo Jian looked down and immediately said, "I just sit on the chair my husband pulled out."

Fu Yanye finally couldn't help raising his dark eyes to look at her again.

At this time, the two of them were getting closer, and he couldn't stop the turmoil in his heart.

Does she insist on calling her husband another man?

Of course she insisted on that.

But he still tried his best to endure, and said softly: "Okay, let your husband help you."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at Sheng Xin.

Sheng Xin helped her pull out another chair.

After Zhuo Jian sat in, Sheng Xin sat next to her.

Zhuo Jian looked at him dissatisfied.

Sheng Xin smiled and said, "Stop making trouble, order first."

The waiter stood at the door, and came in with the menu after hearing Sheng Xin say to order.

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, but the chef at home doesn't cook them well."

Zhuo Jian didn't look at the menu at all, she put her arm around Sheng Xin's arm as if she was glued to him, and pressed her chin on his shoulder, letting him look at a menu.

Seeing her tricky and self-willed appearance, Sheng Xin almost wondered if the woman beside him was the calm and introverted Zhuo Jian he knew.

When Fu Yanye heard the words "sweet and sour pork ribs", he turned to look at her.

She was the same as before, like a squeamish little wild cat.

But her teeth and claws are only for her closest people.

"How about a sweet and sour short rib, a fresh fish soup, and stewed beef brisket with tomatoes?"

Sheng Xin went to ask her opinion while ordering.

"Uh-huh."

Zhuo Jian nodded her head, as if she was about to drool.

Sheng Xin glanced at her with such doting eyes.

It was as if they had eaten together countless times, and Sheng Xin knew her appetite like the back of his hand.

still is……

Fu Yanye watched quietly, and simply put the menu aside.

He wants to see if she really has amnesia or just pretending.

Not long after, the staff brought up the dishes, and before she even got close, she stomped her feet in childish excitement, as if drooling: "Wow, my sweet and sour short ribs."

Fu Yanye looked at the sweet and sour short ribs and went to see her again.

The little princess was holding back her drooling appearance, delicate and cute.

Zhuo Jian excitedly picked up the chopsticks to pick them up.

Sheng Xin first took a chopstick and a spoon and served her a piece.

Zhuo Jian immediately put down her chopsticks, put her hands on the edge of the table and opened her mouth: "Ah."

Sheng Xin smiled, and directly put the small platoon into her mouth.

Zhuo Jian ate, and immediately showed an extremely happy and satisfied expression.

Although a small mouth is tightly closed, the appearance of chewing slowly and enjoying it is vivid and vivid.

When did she start expressing so much?

Fu Yanye looked at it, his brows furrowed slightly.

Is the girl enjoying the food in front of him the one he knows?

He was also in a trance.

He didn't speak again. For a long time, he only heard Sheng Xin talking to Zhuo Jian, especially Zhuo Jian.

"Wow, this is delicious too."

She covered her mouth lightly, and after swallowing the beef brisket, she had to recommend this dish to Sheng Xin.

Fu Yanye gradually discovered something.

For example, she always only looked at Sheng Xin, not him at all.

Sheng Xin also noticed it and took a look at her.

Zhuo Jian took a piece of meat with a spoon and brought it to Sheng Xin's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Sheng Xin opened his mouth cooperatively and ate a piece, which was a little sour.

Sheng Xin smiled awkwardly, seeing that Fu Yanye's eyes had been on Zhuo Jian, looked down at Zhuo Jian and said, "There are still outsiders."

Zhuo Jian seemed to have just remembered that there was someone behind, turned her head and saw that Fu Yanye hadn't even picked up the chopsticks, and asked unhappily: "Does this gentleman not like the dishes I ordered?"

Hearing what she said, Fu Yanye looked at the pampered and spoiled look in her eyes, picked up his chopsticks, "No, I was just thinking about something."

Zhuo Jian turned her head dissatisfied, and whispered in Sheng Xin's ear, "Why is he so old, does he need to be reminded when he eats? He's not as good as our baby."

"..."

Fu Yanye lowered his head and stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth. After hearing Zhuo Jian's words, the meat in his mouth was sour that his stomach twitched.