Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 115
Of course Fu Tingjun wanted to go back by himself. She hadn't forgiven him yet, so it was impossible for her to go with him, not to mention that she had something to do in a few days, and it was even more impossible for her to go back.

"He has a job and has to go back. I'm fine. I'll stay here for a few days and leave after the Ghost Festival." Yang Qingwei explained, looked up at the second floor, guessing that the two of them had gone to change clothes, and asked Do parents want to stay for dinner?Considering Fu Tingjun's immediate refusal, the elders of the Yang family looked at the time, guessing that the bus was coming soon, told Yang Qingwei to go outside after a few words.

"I guess the two of them are going to change clothes, so I can't see you off!" Yang Qingwei took the keys and mobile phone and walked with them towards the site.

Small [-]th-tier cities like theirs have buses in the urban area, and there are only regular buses a few times a day in rural areas.

"It's okay, my uncle is busy so don't let him run back and forth, and you, take good care of him, I think he has lost weight again, is he tired from work?" Yang's mother held Yang Qingwei's hand and chattered endlessly, Yang Qingwei smiled wryly.

"It's not my turn to have a servant at home, and besides, he is easy to lose weight, so it's easy to lose weight." Seeing that it was time to cross the road, Yang Qingwei looked around to make sure it was safe before taking her parents there.

"You don't have to worry about me, let alone him, we're living a good life." Yang Qingwei felt that she could win the little golden man, and her acting skills could beat the traffic.

"Okay, as long as you live well! We don't have to worry about you if you live well!"

The family of three were chatting and laughing on the side of the road. The red bus would arrive soon. Yang Qingwei stretched out her hand to signal that the bus stopped. Yang Qingwei watched them get on the bus and reminded them to report to her that they were safe when they got home.

As the car door closed, Yang Qingwei felt bitter as she looked at the shadow of the car going away.

When she was a child, she followed her grandparents and watched her parents go out to work like this. She didn't expect that it would still be the same after 20 years. Why was she the one who was left behind every time?

A person stayed at the site for a long time, and finally held the key and went back the way he came.Yang Qingwei didn't see Fu Tingjun staring at the balcony on the second floor, the way she went home.

When Yang Qingwei came back, Fu Tingjun happened to come down from the second floor. Seeing him wearing the clothes and shoes she bought, Yang Qingwei felt somewhat comforted.

"Where's Xiao Zhao?"

Originally he was very happy to see her come back, but he asked someone else as soon as he opened his mouth. Fu Tingjun was very unhappy.

Without humming, he pointed to the bathroom on the first floor. Yang Qingwei guessed that he was also going to change clothes, so he walked straight towards the kitchen without asking any more questions.

Fu Tingjun also followed. Seeing that she was wearing an apron, he subconsciously helped her tie it on, but Yang Qingwei did not refuse.

"You're quite careful," Fu Tingjun said behind her, his warm breath constantly hitting her neck, "You know what size I wear."

Yang Qingwei thought he was talking about shoes, and said indifferently, "Men's models must be the largest size."

"Really?" Just after finishing tying the belt, Fu Tingjun pinched her waist with both hands and pulled her back. Her back was tightly pressed against him, and Yang Qingwei's eyes widened.

"Let go!" Yang Qingwei didn't dare to shout out because Xiao Zhao was still there.

"Speak well, and if you speak well, I'll let you go!" His arms imprisoned her, Yang Qingwei's face was redder than a tomato, even though she had been married for many years, Yang Qingwei couldn't stand such teasing.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Qingwei was so focused on running away from his embrace that she no longer cared about how he would guide her.

"Say..." He whispered in her ear, Yang Qingwei only felt a bang and her head exploded.

(End of this chapter)