Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

After Fu Tingjun finished replying to the message, he checked the time. It has been more than 40 minutes. Is she planning to live in the bathroom?

Fu Tingjun is not in a hurry, anyway, he has time these few days and can accompany her.

He returned a few more messages with his mobile phone. Seeing that it had been more than an hour and she still hadn't come back, Fu Tingjun immediately took back the bath towel and wrapped it around his waist to look for her.

But there was no one in the bathroom. Fu Ting went straight to the guest room she had prepared for him. Sure enough, the door was locked, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he went slowly to find the key in the TV cabinet. Very good, she was very smart this time, and After taking the key away, Fu Tingjun hooked the corner of his mouth and knocked on her door.

"Let me remind you, Xiao Zhao is downstairs, if he overhears..."

Before she finished speaking, the door opened from the inside, and Yang Qingwei stood there with a straight face, her thin figure covered by bear pajamas.Fu Tingjun walked in with a smile, took her hand and closed the door.

She should have thought of it a long time ago, as long as she was under the same roof as him, she would never have a peaceful life.

"Can you stop being like this?" Seeing him close the door, Yang Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief.

"How about me?" Fu Tingjun put his arms around her shoulders and went back to the bed with a rogue-like look, "I'm not familiar with the place here, so who am I going to be with if I'm not with you? Besides, I'm just like me now and you're not here What should I do next to me?" As he spoke, he pointed to his bath towel, and Yang Qingwei felt his head was getting bigger.

Who the hell is this?
"But I have to trouble you to buy clothes for me tomorrow." He put his hands on her shoulders and asked her to sit down.

"I'm sorry, such a small place can't afford the big name you want!" Yang Qingwei said angrily.

"As long as you bought it, you can buy anything!" Fu Tingjun said in a good-tempered manner, "This room is really hot, but yours is more comfortable. Do you want to go back?"

Yang Qingwei finally looked at him, eyes met, Yang Qingwei said to him very seriously, "Mr. Fu, have you forgotten that we are going to get a divorce?"

When mentioning divorce, Fu Tingjun changed his face, turned around and sat next to her with his hands clasped on his lap, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is there no other choice but divorce?"

This is the first time they have seriously discussed divorce, although they are not very well dressed.

Yang Qingwei's hands were tangled together, her white teeth bit her red lips fiercely, and her nose was a little sour.Although she has been asking for a divorce, she will still be sad when it comes to this step, after all, she has really loved.

"Our combination was originally to use each other, and now we have new choices. It is good for you and me to be separated. I know that you rich people like to find mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, and mistresses, but I am still loyal to marriage and family in my bones , what I want is to be a couple for the rest of my life, but you are destined to not be able to do it, and I don't want to force it."

"Why do you think I can't do it?" Fu Tingjun felt that his unwarranted hat was a bit big.

After talking and returning to this topic, Yang Qingwei didn't want to mention it, but she couldn't avoid it.

"Forget it Qin Caiwei, what about He Yingying, don't you really have nothing between you?" Thinking of him pulling her to cover him to visit the class, Yang Qingwei felt a pain in her heart like being stabbed by a knife.

"He Yingying is just an artist signed by a subsidiary company. OK, I admit that I used her before, but that was." Fu Tingjun was a little hard to express, but he still told the truth, "It was to cover you."

"Cover me?" Yang Qingwei didn't think she needed any cover.

"There are always ups and downs in the business world. At that time, the company had a project that was not stable. I didn't want to be caught by them, so I took He Yingying abroad and pretended to be on vacation. By the way, I saw if this artist was worth signing. It turned out that it was worth it." Fu Tingjun looked at her, "I'm a businessman, and my interests come first, but the premise is that it won't affect you."

This was the first time they had had such a frank heart-to-heart talk since they had known each other for so long, and Yang Qingwei didn't know how to respond for a while.