Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 121 Cheat Home

Yang Qingwei went home with Fu Tingjun, and he even helped to pack the clothes. Yang Qingwei sat on the chair and watched the dignified chairman bending over to fold his clothes. She really wanted to take a photo and send it to their company group.

"Do you still have those toiletries?" Fu Tingjun asked after putting away all the clothes of the two of them.

Yang Qingwei looked at him and nodded seriously.

In fact, it would be fine for him to throw away those things, but because they belonged to Yang Qingwei, he didn't dare to give orders randomly.

It's not easy for the relationship between the two to ease to this point, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble.

After lunch, Yang Qingwei chatted with her parents for a while, and then asked her younger brother about his studies. Fu Tingjun suddenly raised his head and said, do you want to go to city C to study?He can help.Yang Qingwei immediately refused. It was fine for her to be a hostage alone, and she could not bring her brother with her.

Yang Qingdong didn't understand what his brother-in-law and sister meant, but he said sensiblely that he was used to the learning rhythm here, and it might be difficult to adapt to a sudden change of place.

Hearing what his brother said, Yang Qingwei was relieved.

Fu Tingjun raised his eyebrows at her, with a smile in his eyes.In fact, he didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to help this brother-in-law, but since his wife and brother-in-law didn't accept it, then forget it.

Seeing that the hour hand was approaching the number 3, Father Yang told them to go back, explaining that he didn't want to drive them away, but that he didn't want them to come home too late.Both Yang Qingwei and Fu Ting naturally understood, but one of them didn't want to leave.

"Then let's go back first, and call if we need anything!" Fu Tingjun got up, and when he saw Yang Qingwei couldn't get up, he bent down to help her.Seeing this, the elders of the Yang family silently bemoaned their daughter's ignorance.

Yang Qingwei reluctantly followed him up, told his parents a few more words, and finally pulled his younger brother aside, telling him to study hard, try to get into a good university, and to make up lessons during the holidays, so don't relax.Yang Qingdong nodded sensiblely.

Yang Qingwei reluctantly followed Fu Tingjun and left. After the car drove away from the village, Yang Qingwei's tears finally fell down. Fu Tingjun hugged her into his arms and comforted her gently. Yang Qingwei buried her head in his chest, trembling shoulders Tell her sorrow.

Tired of crying, he fell asleep. Fu Tingjun wrapped his coat around her body, hugged her slightly, and reminded Xiao Zhao to drive slowly. Xiao Zhao hummed sensiblely, and the car became more and more stable.

Back in City C, Fu Tingjun took her back to Zhenyuan directly.

When Fu Tingjun carried her into the living room, Fu Misheng was talking on the phone with his friends. When he saw them coming in, he immediately hung up. He jumped in front of him and exclaimed, "I'll go, what's going on? Could it be that you finally couldn't help but fascinate her?" Take it back to the room? Beast!"

If he hadn't hugged Yang Qingwei, Fu Tingjun would definitely have kicked her.

"Don't talk nonsense, she's tired, I'll take her up first!" Before going up the steps, he turned his head and reminded Fu Misheng not to talk nonsense, so as not to wake her up.

Fu Misheng zipped her mouth, and Fu Tingjun carried her back to the room with confidence.

It is said to go back to my hometown to relax, but in fact not only did not relax, but also lost a few pounds. What kind of relaxation is this?

Covering her with the quilt and kissing her on the forehead, Fu Tingjun felt complicated when he saw her sleeping soundly.They can get along well, but why do they always hurt each other?
After staying with her for a while, Fu Tingjun took a change of clothes and went to her guest room to take a shower.

He is a clean freak, but there was nothing he could do at her house at the time, so he had to wash it off when he came back.

But think about it, the time in her house was also a time when the two got along well, and she even bought clothes for herself. She is really a model of a good wife. I wonder if there will be this opportunity in the future?

(End of this chapter)