Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

In the end, it was Fu Misheng's phone call that saved her.

The two were in a stalemate at the time. Fu Tingjun's cell phone rang. Most of his cell phones were for business. Once it rang, he would answer it. Yang Qingwei rolled over from the bed while he was answering the phone. She took the cell phone and wanted to run, but he preempted it. With one step blocking the door, she couldn't get out.

"If you leave, the entire accounting department will receive a dismissal notice on Monday!" Fu Tingjun said condescendingly.

Knowing that she didn't want to hurt others, he said that on purpose.But she is not afraid, if all the accountants are dismissed, many of the company's accounts will not be able to be checked, so he will not be so stupid.

It's a pity that she saw through him before she said anything, and leaned over and said, "You don't naively think that I put all my eggs in one basket, do you?"

How cunning!
Seeing that the phone was still ringing, Fu Tingjun said casually, "Your brother's school has a low admission rate, and I'm already looking for a school for him."

Unexpectedly, he really attacked her brother. Yang Qingwei kicked his leg angrily. As a result, when he moved a little, her foot hit the door panel, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

Fu Tingjun patted her head like a pet and said, "Hey, if I have a way to fix you, don't make me angry!"

She knew that his essence was bad!
Fu Tingjun went to the living room to answer the call with his mobile phone, leaving Yang Qingwei alone by the bed rubbing her toes.

After he leaned against the dining table to answer the phone, Yang Qingwei knew that there was no hope of escape, so she obediently turned on the phone in the master bedroom.Ming Xi had heard a lot about what happened just now, she didn't want him to worry.

Less than a minute after the phone was turned on, more than a dozen missed calls flooded out, followed by WeChat. Among the many WeChat messages, Yang Qingwei found Mingxi's and replied to him, "I'm fine, I won't go back tonight." Believe it, and added, "With my boyfriend."

Within 3 minutes of the WeChat reply, the phone rang and it was Mingxi.

"Weiwei, where are you?" Mingxi asked worriedly, speaking a lot faster, Yang Qingwei felt a little guilty.

"I'm sorry to make you worry." Yang Qingwei peeked at the living room, closed the door and continued, "My boyfriend has a bad temper, I'm sorry!"

"That doesn't matter. As long as you are safe, I will rest assured. Then you won't come back at night?" Mingxi asked ambiguously, but Yang Qingwei didn't have time to speculate on the meaning, so she just responded cooperatively, "I won't go back, hurry up Rest, good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qingwei was not in the mood to read other messages. She wanted to put her phone in her pocket, only to find that the dress she was wearing had no pockets at all.

The skirt has no pockets.Yang Qingwei thought, suddenly, she realized that all the hairs on her body were standing on end.

She was wearing a skirt, and she was still struggling when Fu Tingjun grabbed her ankle just now...

God, she's dead!
Yang Qingwei felt that she could mend the Great Wall by picking up the face she lost in front of Fu Tingjun.

What kind of evil fate is this!
Never wear a skirt again!Yang Qingwei thought.

Putting the phone back into the bag, thinking about how to escape, the door opened again, Yang Qingwei turned her head and saw his smiling face, she became vigilant, grabbed the bag and stood in front of her, Fu Tingjun didn't care about her behavior, Just follow the trend to the door.

"I have something to tell you." His expression was serious, but she still couldn't relax her vigilance just thinking about what happened just now.

"Just stand there and say whatever you want!" Holding the bag tightly with both hands, as if to die with him.

Fu Tingjun leaned against the door panel, folded his hands on his chest, and said with his chin up, "I found a school for your brother. Although the education method is different from his current school, the teaching quality is high and the enrollment rate is high, so I think... ..."

"No!" Before he could finish speaking, Yang Qingwei categorically refused.

Fu Ting was puzzled.

"You don't want him to get into a good university?"

Of course she hoped that her younger brother could get into a good university, but she didn't want him to be used by him to threaten her.