Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

"Okay, let's not talk about it, as long as you know that I'm not promiscuous outside, you can be your Mrs. Fu with peace of mind!" The unprecedented Fu Tingjun told her so much, but he kept three points in everything, for her and himself.

Fu Tingjun touched his arm and couldn't help shivering and said, "It's too cold, go to bed early!"

He didn't say it and didn't show it. When he said Yang Qingwei, he remembered that they were still in the same bedroom.The butt got up immediately like a fire, and said in a flustered voice, "I'm going back!"

Where did Fu Tingjun give her a chance, he grabbed her wrist and said, "This is your home, where else do you want to go?"

His innocent look was completely different from the previous few days.

"Don't worry about it, just sleep here!"

Yang Qingwei didn't want to be confused by him, but she wanted to slap herself after she had spoken.

"There's no ventilation in this room!" she said.

Fu Tingjun looked at her in disbelief, Yang Qingwei tried to withdraw his hand, but he took her hand and went to her room.

In fact, she opened all the doors and windows to ventilate the day she came back. In the past few days and the weather has been hot, she has kept the screens closed. Originally, she wanted to say that her room was sunny and had no musty smell. Wan also intentionally bullied him, and now it's too late to regret it.

Fu Tingjun dragged her to the bed, Yang Qingwei thought for a while and wrapped the quilt into a strip and put it in the middle, Fu Tingjun looked at her puzzled, and only heard her say defensively, "Don't cross the line!"

She still has shadows about what happened a few days ago, and she doesn't want to do it again.

Fu Tingjun nodded as he looked at the thin quilt wrapped like a cylinder.

Yang Qingwei didn't expect him to be so talkative, his eyes were full of defense, and he completely forgot the appearance of talking to each other in the guest room just now.

The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard. For a moment, Fu Tingjun asked her if she had any extra quilts. He couldn't sleep naked, could he?
Yang Qingwei stared at him for a while, then went around and took out another quilt from the closet for him. Fu Tingjun slept on his side with the quilt in his arms.

Yang Qingwei saw that he closed his eyes and breathed calmly, and made sure that he was asleep, so she lay down on the bed with her back facing him.

Regarding his words, Yang Qingwei was skeptical. After all, according to the experience of the two of them, she had always been the one who was injured, not to mention... Yang Qingwei touched her stomach, she was already in good health, but she was always in debt to that child.

Thinking about his words in a daze, he fell asleep unknowingly.In the darkness, a pair of warm big hands helped her cover the quilt and pulled her into his arms.

Little girl with a soft mouth and a soft heart, you can be easily deceived like this!Fu Tingjun thought, her nose is full of fragrance from her hair.

If they can live in peace like this all the time if they stay here, he is willing to stay here, but unfortunately he has his own responsibility, it is impossible to spend all his time on Xiaoqingxiaoai, but I don't know how long it will take for her to understand.

If possible, he would rather she never understand.

I don't know if it was because of her return to her hometown, but Yang Qingwei slept very peacefully that night, without those messy dreams, nor insomnia, but it was unbelievable to find herself lying in Fu Tingjun's arms when she woke up in the morning.

Yang Qingwei opened her mouth wide and almost cried out.

When did she come here?Yang Qingwei thought, they were still covered with a pair of quilts, they couldn't even wash them off by jumping into the Yellow River!
Yang Qingwei moved back cautiously, but she didn't know what switch on his body was touched. The bent arm under her neck actually pulled her back into her arms. Yang Qingwei felt her heart was about to jump out.

What kind of bloody plot is this?help! ! !

Now Yang Qingwei wished she could become invisible and escape from his arms without a sound, but unfortunately, she couldn't, so she had an idea, pretended to be asleep, and escaped from his grasp by turning over, but unfortunately, she was caught by him before turning over. Holding her arms around her waist, Yang Qingwei desperately didn't want to open her eyes.