Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Yang Qingwei got into the car with half push and half push, and was so angry that she didn't even fasten her seat belt. After getting in the car, Fu Tingjun leaned over to help her fasten it. Although she kept using flowers to block her, she was still no match.

Today I drove another car. Yang Qingwei didn't look at the car logo, but knew it wasn't that Bentley.

Hope not to meet acquaintances.

"Stop at the intersection ahead." Yang Qingwei regarded him as a Didi driver, but unfortunately the driver was disobedient.

"I'll let you stop!" Yang Qingwei became anxious as she saw that she was getting farther and farther away from the neighborhood where she lived.

"Don't make me angry." He finally showed his true face, and Yang Qingwei looked away in despair.

I knew that meeting him was not a good thing.

Sure enough, he was brought back to Tianyujingyuan.

Forget it, it's good to come back, let's talk about the divorce by the way.

From getting on the car to getting off the car, from downstairs to upstairs, the bouquet of flowers Tang Xue sent never left her arms. That bouquet of flowers was her life-saving straw, and she would not put it down even when she entered the house.

It has been more than half a month since I came here, and I have different emotions in my heart when I come back again, but she knows that this place does not belong to her.

The room was cleaned very clean, and there was a bouquet of flowers in a vase on the dining table, it seemed that someone lived here.

Is it He Yingying?
Taking off his coat and unbuttoning his neck, Fu Tingjun was not worried at all that she would run away.

Yang Qingwei took two steps forward and asked, "What do you want from me? If it's a divorce, I've already given you the agreement, just sign it."

Taking off the cuffs and putting them on the dining table, Yang Qingwei watched him roll up the sleeves, before realizing that she had been dragged to the bedroom, and threw the flowers in her arms outside before entering the door.

"what are you doing?"

The curtains in the room had been drawn, and she didn't even have a chance to call for help.

No, she still has a mobile phone!

Yang Qingwei hastily opened the zipper of the backpack, but before he reached in, he snatched it and threw it to the side cabinet.

Yang Qingwei looked at him with fear in his eyes.

"Fu...Fu Tingjun..."

She just said a name, and he pulled her into his arms, holding her waist with one hand and pinching her chin with the other, forcing her to look at him.

"Why did you leave? You'd better give me a reasonable reason, otherwise..." Yang Qingwei snorted in pain as he squeezed her chin hard, but unfortunately he didn't feel bad.

Yang Qingwei just stared at him and said nothing.

"Move out from there." Fu Tingjun ordered, "Otherwise, you and he will have nothing to eat."

Yang Qingwei struggled, and Fu Tingjun let go of her chin, but she bit her in the blink of an eye. Fu Tingjun was in pain, but he did not let go of her waist.

"what are you doing?"

Yang Qingwei waited for him with red eyes.

"You'll threaten me!" Yang Qingwei roared, "You obviously don't like me, why do you insist on tying me up? What do I owe you?"

"Are you jealous?" Fu Tingjun asked condescendingly, but Yang Qingwei didn't look at him.

"It seems I'm right." Fu Tingjun concluded, "You hate Qin Caiwei and He Yingying because they have scandals with me?"

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Tingjun confirmed what Fu Misheng said. It turned out that she really cared about him.

"I have nothing to do with them." Rarely, he softened his tone, "Qin Caiwei is young and ignorant, and He Yingying is just a cover."

"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Qingwei insisted.

"Because you are angry!" Fu Tingjun explained, reaching out to pull her body to make her face him, "But I am very happy, because you care about me!"

Yang Qingwei punched him without hesitation, Fu Tingjun pretended to be in pain, Yang Qingwei had a complicated expression.She wanted to care about him, but couldn't hold back her face, so she could only freeze there in the end.

"Of course I have my own intentions to stir up scandals with her, but don't worry, I'll be anyone but you..." She covered her mouth before she finished speaking.

"I don't care what your intentions are, but I don't want to play with you anymore!" Yang Qingwei was wronged, "I'm fine now, just let me go!"

The tenderness on his face was fleeting, and he stared into her eyes and replied without hesitation: "Impossible!"