I don't deserve your love

Chapter 443 Late at night, raided by Fu Yanye

Sure enough, there were small monitors in her room.

And more than one.

He really didn't come to see her.

It must be Zhuo Jian, send him here.

Zhuo Jian was not stupid enough to think that she could live in peace just like that.

It can be considered that Lin Ruxiang didn't use her brain in vain.

But in this way, she has more strength to fight.

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night.

Fu Yanye's sports car was parked outside the TV station.

Zhuo Jian had already changed her sneakers, Chang Xia and Yuan Man followed her and came out slowly from inside.

Zhuo Jian was a little surprised when she saw him. He should be very busy recently, and there will be a lot of entertainment during the holidays.

Fu Yanye got out of the car, walked around to the steps with a few strides, and then quickly walked in front of her with long legs, "Does your knee still hurt?"

"Don't you have to go out to entertain?"

"Yes, but I have to come and pick you up first."

Fu Yanye picked her up from the ground and hugged her.

Chang Xia hurried down to help open the door.

Zhuo Jian laughed at her, "You're just unnecessary. Every time Brother Yan Ye carried me into his sports car, he lifted me lightly and put me directly in from above."

"..."

Chang Xia stepped back in embarrassment, blushing.

Zhuo Jian thought it was fun to tease her nervously.

Fu Yanye put her in, closed the car door for her, and said, "It's really troublesome, but is this your recognition of your husband's strength?"

He leaned over, propping his hands between the seats.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, hooked his neck and kissed him lightly: "Yes."

Fu Yanye saw the stars in her eyes, which were even brighter than the stars tonight, so he immediately kissed her back, and then walked around to him.

Yes, he doesn't need to open the door, just jump in.

After the car set off, the hood was slowly closed.

Zhuo Jian put her arms around his arm, "Will you be partying late tonight?"

"Yes, your show will end at ten o'clock tomorrow, right?"

Fu Yanye asked her.

Zhuo Jian nodded helplessly.

At this time, the busier they are, the more they want to be together.

Fu Yanye felt that she hugged his arm very tightly, so tight that he could feel the soft little white rabbit.

Zhuo Jian didn't want to let go of him, only if she hugged him tightly would she feel a little better in her heart.

Where did her uneasiness come from?

Is it the cry of Chengcheng when she left?

Or what is going to happen to her?

Or is it him?

Zhuo Jian leaned on his shoulder, and suddenly realized that she didn't even want him to have any accidents.

She hugged him tighter again, and asked him: "Are you entertaining the stars?"

"Ah."

"Then take me to Starlight, I'll wait for you upstairs."

"it is good."

Fu Yanye looked at her in a blink of an eye, met her eyes and agreed softly.

Zhuo Jian stretched her neck a little, and kissed him lightly on the side of his face.

Fu Yanye parked the car at the gate of Xingguang.

Zhuo Jian sent a WeChat message asking Chang Xia and Yuan Man to get off work. After Fu Yanye got off the car, the staff wanted to open the door for Zhuo Jian. He strode forward, "I'll do it."

The staff backed off again.

He opened the door himself and carried Zhuo Jian out.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "Aren't you going to let me go by myself?"

"Don't use me when you're hurt, when? Only on the bed?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian immediately buried her face in his arms in embarrassment, clenched her fists and wanted to hit him, but only lightly touched his shoulder for a long time.

Fu Yanye smiled and took her inside.

After Zhao Lin and Zhao Ran got off the car, they saw that scene. Zhao Ran couldn't help but asked the staff who hadn't gone far, "Is that Young Master Ye and his wife?"

"Yes."

The staff responded respectfully.

"What happened to his wife?"

"I don't know that."

The staff subconsciously glanced back, then politely shook their heads in reply.

Zhao Ran couldn't help staring at Fu Yanye's back.

He actually walked around with a woman in his arms in public, and he was so reckless, as if no one in the world could interfere.

Zhao Lin stepped forward, "What? Are you envious?"

"Is it a woman that you should be envious of? But brother, if you and I develop well with Young Master Ye, will our family be better?"

"Of course, but in my opinion, you have no chance."

Zhao Lin smiled and walked inside first.

Zhao Ran couldn't help but cut off, and followed.

Fu Yanye put her down in the bedroom on the top floor, opened her trouser legs first, looked at her again, and asked her, "Have you applied the ointment?"

"Well, didn't you ask Yuan Man to buy it?"

Zhuo Jian nodded her head and saw that it was getting redder again.

"What did she buy? Why doesn't it seem to work?"

Fu Yanye frowned, and after finishing speaking, he lowered his head and gave her a soft blow.

There was ointment in the drawer. He opened it and took it out, checked the expiry date, found that it hadn't expired, and reapplied it to her.

Sure enough, the one I bought from Yuan Man was not the same brand.

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, she has to remind Yuan Manyao, otherwise Boss Fu will deduct his wages if he gets angry.

But when she was enjoying Fu Yanye rubbing the medicine on her, the cell phone in his suit pocket suddenly rang.

The warmth in the whole room was suddenly interrupted.

Soon after Fu Yanye went downstairs to attend the dinner, Zhuo Jian gave Yuan Man an ointment upstairs, reminding her to answer correctly.

Sure enough, not long after she finished sending the message, Fu Yanye actually called Yuan Man.

After answering the phone, Yuan Man sent her a grateful expression.

Zhuo Jian didn't return after reading it, she just thought that it will be August [-]th in a few hours, is she going to do something?

There must be no time tomorrow, so tonight?

Just do it, she walked out the door.

It happened that the housekeeper upstairs came to her to ask what she wanted for dinner.

Zhuo Jian asked: "I want to make some moon cakes, can I?"

The housekeeper froze for a moment, then nodded, "Please follow me."

Zhuo Jian followed him downstairs and went to the kitchen dedicated to making dim sum.

Everyone was a little confused when they saw her.

Naturally, everyone here knows that Xingguang's young wife is her, but they are a little nervous when they see her in person, and at such a close distance.

But then when everyone made moon cakes together, they were still happy.

The last time I made mooncakes for him was many years ago.

Looking back now, it was really naive of Fu Yanye to let the cleanliness obsessed with eating the mooncakes she brought on the wall.

At that time, her hands were touching the tree and the wall, not to mention how dirty, if he didn't eat moon cakes, she would be pitiful and want to shed tears for him.

Thinking back, the moon cakes in those little hands should also be earth-colored, right?

It's just that the color is not close enough to see it.

After ten o'clock, she finally finished the task and went upstairs quietly.

When the door was opened, it was pitch black inside.

She walked in lightly and closed the door.

"Where did you come back so late?"

"what!"

The person was suddenly hugged tightly from behind.

The man's breath mixed with the smell of alcohol was on her side.

[The author has something to say]

Add another chapter, I wish you a happy Mooncake Festival.

Jian Jian: "This year's monthly biscuits are clean, so you can eat them with confidence."

Yan Ye: "I don't like mooncakes this year."

Jane: "Then what do you like to eat?"

Yan Ye: "What do you think?" (The moon cake was put aside, he picked up the people around him, and walked back with long legs...)