Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Fu Tingjun didn't have the key to Qin Caiwei's house, Qin Caiwei was drunk and unconscious, so Fu Tingjun had no choice but to take her to Zhenyuan.

It seemed that she was frightened. Sitting in the car, she kept holding his arm, hanging on his body. Fu Ting couldn't break free, so she could only let her hold him, and only occasionally helped to wrap his arm around her. Pull up your coat.

The driver, Xiao Zhao, glanced at the rearview mirror. He couldn't see the boss's expression, but the beauty kept hugging the boss's arm, which had never happened before. He suddenly wondered if the boss really liked his wife?
Back in Zhenyuan, Qin Caiwei was still drunk and walked crookedly. Fu Tingjun hugged her to avoid falling, Qin Caiwei hugged his waist, the two of them were entangled and had difficulty walking, Fu Tingjun hugged her impatiently Walk towards the living room.

The servants thought that Fu Tingjun had brought Yang Qingwei back, but the pungent smell of alcohol still made them wrinkle their noses.

Fu Tingjun put her on the sofa and told the kitchen to prepare hangover soup, only then did the servant see that it was Qin Caiwei.

How did sir bring her back?The same question popped up in everyone's minds, but unfortunately they dared not ask, and Fu Tingjun couldn't say it either.After all, he is the boss, and he does what he says.

Fu Tingjun tugged on his tie irritably, and asked the servant to clean up a guest room for Qin Caiwei, and the servant did so.

Fu Misheng downstairs was in a mess, and Fu Misheng, who was still asleep, came out of the guest room where Yang Qingwei lived. Seeing the people downstairs walking over curiously, he wanted to report to Fu Tingjun about Yang Qingwei's situation today, but stopped after seeing the people around him clearly. smiled.

"Why is she here?" Fu Misheng also knew Qin Caiwei, but that was after she broke up with Fu Tingjun.Fu Misheng once thought she was a girl who dared to love and hate, but now it seems that she is blind.

Qin Caiwei raised her head with a red face and drunken eyes, saw Fu Misheng and waved to her with a smirk, Fu Misheng gave her a disgusted look, Qin Caiwei pretended not to see it.

"Fu Tingjun, is that why you love your wife so much? No wonder she wants to get a divorce, you just do it, I don't care!" After finishing speaking, Fu Misheng shook her hands and went upstairs.

Fu Tingjun, who was holding the hangover soup, was a little annoyed. He put the bowl on the coffee table, and looked at Qin Caiwei, who was leaning against him, upset.

"Ting Jun!" Qin Caiwei called his name vaguely, her tears were like broken pearls, which seemed extremely heavy in this quiet night.

"Go to the guest room." Fu Tingjun said indifferently, "I will ask the driver to take you back tomorrow."

"No!" Qin Caiwei burst into tears, "I don't want to be alone!"

Fu Tingjun closed his eyes agitatedly, and Yang Qingwei's face appeared in his mind. She always stayed at home silently and obeyed his arrangement. The only resistance she had was after losing her child.

I don't know how she is?

"You can start a new life." Fu Tingjun let her grab his clothes like a log, and threw himself into his arms, he was unmoved.

"I can't do it!" I don't know if it's because of the drunkenness, Qin Caiwei cried so hard to breathe, "I thought that as long as I got married, I could forget you, but I can't do it, I really can't do it!"

"No one is inseparable from anyone, Caiwei, let's move on."

"I do not!"

This time Fu Tingjun stopped listening to her cries, tore her off his body, got up and went upstairs.

In the huge living room, only Qin Caiwei covered her face and wept.

After Fu Tingjun went back to his room on the second floor to wash up, he lay on the bed unable to fall asleep, and went to Yang Qingwei's guest room after tossing about for a long time.

She used to be in Zhenyuan. Although she didn't live together, she felt at ease knowing that she was here. But since she left, every time she went home, she felt that the house was empty. Sometimes he stood in front of the balcony in a daze. Know where you are.