make her proud

Chapter 1 1, Divorce
You and your husband haven't seen each other for half a year, but they are so explosive when they meet?
late at night.

Sheng Congzhi fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt the mattress beside him collapse.

Before she opened her eyes, a chest was already pressed against her back.

At the same time, the hem of the nightgown was lifted up, and the icy-cold touch continued to penetrate into the skin, and the breath in the ears was hot, "Why didn't you wait for your husband to sleep, huh?"

Sheng Congzhi frowned, and reached out to push him, but was quickly grabbed.

Those were a pair of hands belonging to a surgeon. Their skin color was cold and white, their palms were thin and powerful, and their five fingers were even thinner and longer, especially the little finger... very beautiful, suitable for playing the piano.

The woman's soft waist was not full, and her skin was so white that it glistened in the dim light.

Sheng Congzhi couldn't hold back after all: "Hiss—"

Followed by the man's hoarse teasing: "Zhizhi is good."

……

After it was over, Sheng Congzhi saw the man's face clearly.

Fu Yan's eyebrows and eyes are very beautiful, the eyes are slender and smooth, and the arc of the end of the eyes is slightly raised, a bit like Danfeng's eyes, with a certain innate sharpness.

but--

He didn't even take off his clothes!
The fabric of the white shirt was neat and tidy, only a few buttons were undone at the neckline, revealing half of the steep collarbone, like a sanctimonious beast in clothes.

Waiting for the man to get out of bed slowly——

"Let's get a divorce."

The slender figure stopped, Fu Yan half-closed his eyes, his expression was a little careless: "The reason."

Sheng Congzhi looked cold: "Your skills are too bad!"

Instead of being angry, Fu Yan smiled: "You yelled so loudly just now, do you think I believe it?"

!!!

Sheng Congzhi picked up the pillow and threw it at it: "Shameless!"

The pillow hit the man's body and fell onto the dark soft blanket.

The next second, the thin blanket she had just wrapped was torn apart again...

Sheng Congzhi was breathless from his kiss, and as far as he could see, he could only see the end of the man's mocking eyes, "Divorce is impossible. As for technical issues, we can practice more."

……

Waking up again is the next morning.

The phone rang non-stop, and Sheng Congzhi was the only one left on the big bed.

leave after eating?

Ruthless old dog!

"Hey--"

"What are you doing, ancestor? Why don't you reply to my message?"

Different from manager Yu Zhou's urgency, Sheng Congzhi's tone was laziness, "What's wrong?"

"Do you still remember Mr. Zhang at the reception last night?"

Sheng Congzhi thought for a while, "...the one who was opened by me?"

Yu Zhou choked, "He found a few marketing accounts and said that you deliberately played big names, came late and left early every time, made all kinds of unreasonable demands, and didn't cooperate with the brand's activities. Now the hot searches have exploded...you say you , why did you smash his head last night? Just bear it and let it go..."

"He said he wanted to sleep with me, but should he bear with it?" Sheng Congzhi interrupted.

"...My aunt, he's just addicted to his mouth, why are you so impulsive? It's not easy for me to take you to this day, not to mention the whole internal entertainment, just our Yihua, how many people are staring at your position? Dreaming I'm hoping that something will happen to you and you will step on it! Don't forget that two endorsement contracts will be renewed recently, in case you are affected by this incident..."

"Understood." Sheng Congzhi was most afraid of her nagging, "You find someone to do public relations... Hiss!"

Looking down, there was a bruised and purple pinch mark on the back waist.

...this gentle scum!
"what happened?"

Sheng Congzhi said it was okay.

"By the way, I almost forgot that you were married." Yu Zhou asked, "Who is your husband? What does he do?"

Thinking of last night, Sheng Congzhi sneered, "You're a duck."

Yu Zhou:? ? ?
……

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Congzhi clicked on Weibo.

#盛congzhiplaying big card# is currently on the hot search.

——Isn’t it right to cooperate with the brand side to do activities?How could she be late and leave early when others could?What kind of airs are you putting on?
——What's going on with 208 now?If you want acting skills but no acting skills, you need works but no works, every day is either all kinds of black material or marketing beauty.

——I have a friend who has worked with her and said that she is just a little girl in private, with a bad temper, no quality, and especially hard to serve!I only choose five-star hotels for food, and let the assistant wash the underwear by hand...

——Fuck, you're too lacking in quality, aren't you?
——Fortunately, I used to be her fan, ah!

——How can this kind of person play the leading role every time?

——Sheng Congzhi get out of the entertainment industry!

……

Sheng Congzhi didn't care, put down his phone and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Yu Zhou called, "The trending search is gone."

Sheng Congzhi raised his eyebrows, "It's pretty fast."

"It's not me." Yu Zhou said, "I'm still communicating, and suddenly all the posts can't be found."

Sheng Congzhi debuted at the age of 17 and became the first sister of the company at the age of 21.

She started too fast, causing her to have many opponents, coupled with her direct personality, she has offended many people in the past few years, but every time she can always save the day, it is the other party who is unlucky. Either an accident occurs, the company goes bankrupt, or even completely. Disappear in the circle...

After so many times, Yu Zhou felt that something was wrong, "Did you find some big money master behind my back? Or your husband..."

Regarding this, Sheng Congzhi said calmly, "It's fine as long as it's resolved."

Putting down the phone, I looked up, only to find a note on the coffee table, with a line of words written on it:

[I'm going to work, and I'll take you back to Fu's house for dinner tonight, be good. 】

???

With whom?

Be good sir!

She didn't say anything, and quickly tore a piece of paper to write.

**
Cloudview Hospital.

At [-]:[-] p.m., after the last operation, Fu Yan walked out of the operating room and stood in front of the sink with half-closed eyes, doing cleaning and disinfection repeatedly.

Xie Cheng on the side sighed: "It was really dangerous just now, the old man almost couldn't be saved, fortunately you are here..."

Fu Yan is only 27 this year, but he is about to become a living sign of the Neurosurgery Department of Yunjing Hospital!

Because no matter how complicated and dangerous the operation is, as long as he performs the operation, there is nothing that cannot be saved.

Since entering the industry, he has performed hundreds of operations with a success rate as high as 90.00%, and the postoperative infection mortality rate is even zero percent!

At a young age, he is as stable as an old dog!

Xie Cheng sighed for a long time, then suddenly frowned, "You just returned to China last night, right? Why don't you come back to work after two days off? Are you really treating yourself like an animal?"

Fu Yan pulled the sterile cloth and wiped his hands slowly, "Heal the wounded."

"It seems that you are in a good mood today." Xie Cheng smiled, "You never talked before after the operation..."

Fu Yan turned around, not bothering to talk to him anymore.

Back in the office, there is a cup of cappuccino on the table, and a post-it note:

【Doctor Fu, thank you very much for operating my father. May I treat you to a meal? 】

Followed by a string of mobile phone numbers.

"Yo, there's another beauty treat."

Fu Yan is good at medicine, he is tall and handsome, wearing glasses is even more personable...

The little nurses in the hospital are all his fans, and the family members of patients like this who want to strike up a conversation are even more flocking to him.

It's a pity, a certain person has never been close to women, he is ascetic as a monk!
Sure enough, Fu Yan threw the post-it note into the trash can, then picked up the coffee...and handed it to Xie Cheng.

"You didn't throw it away?" Xie Cheng was shocked again, "Quickly tell me, what is your happy event?"

Fu Yan glanced at him lazily, and finally opened his mouth: "Is it okay to take my wife home for dinner?"

Xie Cheng: What the fuck? !

Yunjing Yizhihua actually secretly married?
……

An hour later, Fu Yan returned to Tinglan Court.

The servant came up to him and said, "Sir, Ma'am, she's gone out."

Fu Yan didn't stop walking, only gave a faint "hmm" and was about to go upstairs.

"Sir." The servant chased after him, "My wife asked me to give you this."

Fu Yan took the note and raised his eyebrows.

It was a handwritten divorce agreement.

The line for the reason for divorce reads:

[The man's bed skills are too poor! 】

The slender and cold fingers slowly squeezed the note tightly before crushing it into pieces.

On the gentle face, however, a layer of wickedness slowly lingered.

The atmosphere in the room froze instantly.

The servant stood aside, trembling.

When Fu Yan finally raised his eyes.

The servant blurted out: "I won't tell!"

Fu Yan: ...

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