I don't deserve your love

Chapter 389 Your skills have regressed

"The boss knows him."

Shen Kuan said.

Zhang Mingmei squeezed Ka's hand harder, and her words became more ruthless: "Shen Kuan, if you dare to say something nonsense, I guarantee you won't be able to get along."

"Mingmei, do you care about him so much?"

Shen Kuan was surprised that she wanted to make him unable to hang out for a person who kept saying that he was not important. You must know that they often played together when they were young, and they were very good friends.

"Don't mind your own business."

For the first time, Zhang Mingmei turned and left without waiting for the drink to finish.

Shen Kuan: "..."

He was afraid, Zhang Mingmei fell in love with her boss?A relentless boss.

Seeing Zhang Mingmei leave, Su Bai couldn't help but frowned, suddenly he was a little confused about the situation.

Later, Shen Kuan also left, but the card was still on the table.

Su Bai went to her room and saw that she was playing with those bottles and cans, making medicine again. He walked over and gently placed the card in front of her: "Isn't it money-hungry? Why did you take it and forget it?" take?"

Zhang Mingmei glanced at the card and said only one sentence: "I want to work, you go out."

Su Bai sat down on the sofa behind her, looked at the tea on the table, poured himself a cup, drank the tea and watched her prepare the medicine.

After more than half an hour, she stopped, turned her head to see that he was still there, walked over and sat aside, poured herself a cup of tea, and asked him after drinking, "President Su, is there anything else?"

She looked in a bad mood.

Su Bai felt that she might take her anger out on him, so after thinking about it, he put down his teacup, "It's okay."

Zhang Mingmei looked at him, Su Bai smiled weakly, got up and left.

After he left, Zhang Mingmei looked down sharply at his tea, but gradually couldn't see anything clearly.

Just angry.

He looked like he wanted to care about her affairs, but in the end, he didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Mingmei thought, he should be like that.

In the long night, she went to drink and dance wildly.

A group of handsome guys whistled and cheered around, but she thought it was a carnival by herself.

Su Bai stood upstairs watching boredly, looked at the man downstairs who was surrounded by a group of men dancing, and asked the subordinate next to him, "Is she sick?"

subordinate:"……"

"She still looks quite sick."

Su Bai said again.

subordinate:"……"

Su Bai felt that this made sense, she probably had a serious illness, so she wanted to help his mother supervise him finding a wife, so that even if she died, she didn't have to worry about him being left alone to take care of her.

care?

Why did my heart feel like being stabbed by a needle all of a sudden?

He returned to the private room where he was, turned on his phone and checked the gossip for a while, the video of Lin Ruxiang being knocked out was still there, and the comments had already reached tens of thousands.

Those rumors add up to one sentence.

Fu Yanye is afraid of his wife.

Su Bai was thinking about Fu Yanye's behavior at noon. In fact, they didn't know that Zhuo Jian was also dining in Xingguang at first, but Fu Yanye stopped him when he was about to step forward to confirm whether it was Lin Ruxiang.

Fu Yanye is really ruthless.

Once it is determined that that person has nothing to do with him, even if that person is dead, he will not go up to help.

Su Bai thought, what Lin Ruxiang regretted the most in his life was pretending to be sick and letting Fu Yanye be her boyfriend.

What is false never becomes true.

She should have thought that she would fail from the beginning, and then even rein in the precipice.

But she never did.

She underestimated Fu Yanye's cold blood.

Su Bai was suddenly curious, if Lin Ruxiang died tonight, would Fu Yanye regret not saving her in time today.

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Shengyuan.

Fu Yanye came out of the shower, stood beside Zhuo Jian and asked her, "Is your son asleep?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian lightly agreed, and then covered Cheng Cheng with a thin blanket.

The person behind her suddenly leaned over, and put her hand on Cheng Cheng's body beside her. Zhuo Jian looked at the overlapping hands of the two people and their rings, her heart tightened, and she reminded him in a low voice. : "Go back to yourself."

Fu Yanye looked down at her, and gradually let go of her hand.

Zhuo Jian thought it was over.

"I'm going to sleep next to you tonight."

Who knew that he suddenly made a low sound, and then lay down behind her.

The hairs on Zhuo Jian's back stood up, but he didn't stop him.

Fu Yanye put his arm lightly on her slender waist, and murmured, "I didn't even know you were eating at Xingguang today."

"Then you should tell Yuan Man and Chang Xia that I will inform you whether I am having dinner with a man or a woman."

And not just ladies.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye couldn't help but smile, and put his forehead against her shoulder and murmured: "I was negligent."

Zhuo Jian didn't move, it's just that now the Internet has spread her as a shrew, thanks to him.

His cell phone turned on, and Zhuo Jian reached out to get it for him when she saw it.

It's Su Bai.

The above information is not hidden, she accidentally saw it, and then handed it to him: "Brother Su Bai's WeChat."

Only then did Fu Yanye raise his head again, and after taking the phone, he got up and leaned against the head of the bed, half-armed her and glanced at her.

Su Bai: "Yan Ye, if Ru Xiang dies tonight, will you regret not saving her?"

Fu Yanye's clean and warm fingers quickly tapped two words and sent it: "No."

But accidentally seeing Zhuo Jian lying down so calmly, he couldn't help asking: "Su Bai asked me if Lin Ruxiang died tonight, would I regret not saving her?"

Zhuo Jian took her hand away from her son and said nothing.

Fu Yanye said: "I said no, do you think I'm too cold-blooded?"

"I'm not a saint either."

She whispered something.

"How to say?"

Fu Yanye looked at her seriously and asked.

"Do you know what people outside will call me after this afternoon?"

Zhuo Jian asked him back.

Fu Yanye looked at her curiously and waited for her to finish.

"Shreme, tigress."

"Really?"

Fu Yanye frowned, thinking that his wife is such a gentle person.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing, and murmured: "It's not thanks to you."

Fu Yanye's deep black eyes stared straight at her, obviously she was complaining, but she...

"Honey, are you smiling at me?"

He suddenly pressed over and asked her softly against her forehead.

It was only then that Zhuo Jian realized that she seemed to really smile just now, although what she laughed was actually the evaluation of her on the Internet.

People said that they didn't expect that the dignified and intelligent hostess in front of the screen was actually a shrew and a tigress in private.

This is what she laughed at.

But after being misunderstood by Fu Yanye, she didn't realize that something was wrong.

She couldn't help but raise her hand to pinch the fabric on his waist, and when she felt his lips were about to be kissed but didn't, she went up to him and kissed his lips first.

Fu Yanye: "..."

She seemed to be particularly flirtatious recently, and he couldn't help but murmured: "It is said that women at thirty are like wolves and forty are like tigers, but you don't seem to have reached this age yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

"That's probably because your skills have regressed."

Zhuo Jian murmured.

"Regress?"

Fu Yanye frowned, and reflexively glanced at the little guy who was sleeping next to Zhengxiang, and then lowered his eyes to the woman who was full of coquettish eyes and said that he had regressed.