I don't deserve your love

Chapter 989 I Just Want You To Look At Me Twice More

The evening wind is sultry and hot, as if there is going to be a timely rain.

In front of the supercar, a man in black trousers and a white shirt leaned against the car, his black eyes looking at the door diagonally opposite.

People who have finished working overtime come out of it, and...

The person who has been by her side and taken care of her silently since she came back.

Li Yuqing.

Yes, it is Li Yuqing.

Although Li Yuqing was married, Fu Yanye knew better than anyone else that this man had been silently protecting his wife.

"It seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Fu came to pick you up."

Li Yuqing walked side by side with Zhuo Jian, and stopped when he saw Fu Yanye.

Zhuo Jian followed his gaze and smiled helplessly after a while: "Yes, it's been a long time."

Li Yuqing looked into Zhuo Jian's eyes, which were crystal clear. He didn't know what he was feeling, but thinking of Ouyang Ping's words, he just said: "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian nodded, and after he left, she walked towards Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye was still leaning against the car, and when she saw her approaching, he just looked at her with a light smile.

Zhuo Jian felt that his eyes were particularly dangerous, but she still stepped forward: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"One hour, 35 minutes and 47 seconds."

He didn't seem to care too much, but he made the time clear.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, the wind blew her hair up to her eyes, she followed the wind and turned away from looking at him, and tied her hair behind her ears: "Go back to the old house?"

"Ah."

Fu Yanye got up and opened the co-pilot's door.

Zhuo Jian was very conscious, but when she was about to sit in, her arm was suddenly pinched.

She looked up at him, "what?"

"It's okay, I just want you to look at me more."

"..."

Zhuo Jian held her breath and looked at him without speaking.

Fu Yanye's hand hooked her messy hair behind her ears, and looked at her with aggressive eyes, "I'm not very happy."

"Ok?"

"Coax me."

"what?"

Zhuo Jian didn't understand a word.

But the chin was pinched suddenly, and then he couldn't see anything clearly, and then his lips were blocked.

The wind seemed to be stronger, and her skirt was blown, but his kiss was much stronger than these.

From a superficial touch to a strong love, he controls his rhythm from beginning to end.

It has been a long time since the entrance of the TV station has such a scenery. Many people who come out of overtime can see it.

But he doesn't care about that.

He just wanted to kiss her, and he did.

Zhuo Jian felt that the kiss was quite long.

And she stood slim and graceful from beginning to end, letting him take it.

It wasn't until he felt enough that he was willing to stop that her big eyes looked at him again: "Can you get in the car?"

"Ah."

Fu Yanye was suddenly a little uncertain about her thoughts, and agreed sullenly.

Zhuo Jian got into the car, and quickly buckled up the seat belt herself.

Yes, boss Fu can no longer be bothered.

Fu Yanye stood by and watched her movements and smiled, closed the door, and returned to his driver's seat.

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old house.

Fu Yanqing hugged Cheng Tian, ​​"Zhuo Jian, no, sister-in-law, look quickly, your daughter is so sweet, she keeps smiling at me."

Zhuo Jian wanted to take Chengtian, took Fu Yanqing and said, "Mom said, I won't give you a hug."

"..."

"Who gave you a fever."

Fu Yanqing said again.

Her greatest joy in the past two days is hugging Cheng Tian, ​​Cheng Tian loves to smile at her, she smiles so beautifully in her heart that she wants to take her away.

Zhuo Jian thought that she was still a little unwell, so she could only watch helplessly as someone hugged her daughter.

Fu Yanye washed his hands and came out from the inside, just in time to meet Wang Yue, who stopped him, "Come with me."

"what happened?"

Fu Yanye followed her to the back of the stairs.

"You said that day that you must get a divorce, but now you're not leaving?"

Wang Yue confirmed with him in a low voice.

"Didn't you say that the Fu family is not divorced, only widowed?"

Fu Yanye asked her back.

Wang Yue: "..."

They said this long ago, but didn't he insist on leaving?

Why suddenly...

Wang Yue felt that she was going to be overwhelmed by her son. Why did this happen for a while, and tortured to death.

"So don't say harsh words to her, or..."

"Otherwise what?"

Wang Yue felt threatened by her son.

"Your son will feel bad."

Fu Yanye's voice was very low.

"Smelly boy, you, I'll forget it if you piss me off."

Wang Yue was angry.

"Your son is distressed, and you will be distressed too, so, Mom, don't want it."

Fu Yanye gradually became serious and talked to Wang Yue in a good voice.

"I don't feel sorry for you? Look at you, you've lost weight recently."

Wang Yue burst into tears as she spoke.

"Mom, we are the closest people to her in this world, but I have already made her very wronged. You, dad and grandparents, just love her, okay?"

Fu Yanye was begging, very serious and sincere.

Wang Yue looked at him, and it was rare for him to say a few words to his son, and he still said it like this.

"It's not that I don't love her."

At that time, the son's body was bigger than the sky.

No mother can see her son being wronged and remain indifferent.

The divorce was proposed by Zhuo Jian. Her son wanted a divorce just to give Zhuo Jian a good time, to...

"You must have remembered, otherwise you wouldn't suddenly go back on your word."

"..."

Fu Yanye didn't speak, just smiled.

"Stinky boy, you want to kill your mother."

But Wang Yue couldn't bear it anymore, cried out in a low voice, and hugged him.

Fu Yanye was tall, so he could only bend over and hug her.

"What are you two doing?"

Fu Yanqing hasn't seen her brother and her mother go back to the living room for a long time, and when she came to look for Cheng Tian with her arms in her arms, she saw the two mothers hugging each other, one laughing and the other crying. This scene is a bit, strange?

You know, how strong and respectful their Ms. Wang is.

How could it be possible to cry?

"It's none of your business."

Wang Yue thought of Fu Yanqing's matter, and spoke unsmoothly again.

Fu Yanqing looked at her brother helplessly, and then whispered: "Brother, your daughter has been laughing at me all day, I will take her to play for a while when I leave."

"you try"

Fu Yanye threatened directly.

Fu Yanqing: "..."

She was scared a lot since she was a child, she was, no, afraid.

Ahem, it's strange not to be afraid.

Naturally, she didn't dare to really take it away. It would be immoral to take away other people's children, but she will be worried about it in the future.

The old man went to the living room later, Zhuo Jian was playing backgammon with him, suddenly there were more people behind him, Zhuo Jian looked back reflexively, saw Wang Yue was behind, and immediately stood up: "Mom."

"What's that for? I'm a tiger?"

"No."

Zhuo Jian bowed her head.

"Sit down, sit down, Jane, and let us go on."

The old man is serious.

Zhuo Jian sat back again, but it was rare to concentrate.

A large family watched by her side.

After the game of chess was over, someone beside her smiled and said, "It's hard to lose to grandpa, isn't it?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, thinking that you can't be less respectful?

"What's the matter? Your wife lost to me or am I useless?"

said the old man.

Fu Yanye just smiled and said nothing.

"She must have been distracted this time, and she didn't let me."

said the old man.

The old man was right, she was distracted.

After Fu Yanye sat down, she was a little inattentive. Why is he always staring at her?

Like a second generation ancestor, he sat crookedly beside her and looked at her.

After dinner in the evening, Fu Yanye carried her daughter back to the room, put her on the bed, changed her diaper, and then sent Zhuo Jian a WeChat message: "Go back to the room."