Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The two faced each other face to face, as if they had returned to three years ago, when he made a condition to himself, she was so brave to face it alone.

Everyone wants to have a bright future, especially a player like her who is born in a small town and whose family conditions are not good. If she wants to see a wider world, the college entrance examination is the best choice. She just wants her brother to be his pawn. Dry.

"Fu Tingjun, I am the one who signed the agreement with you, please don't disturb my family." Yang Qingwei made the ultimatum.

Knowing that there would be no result, he didn't force it. He shrugged and prepared to take his clothes to take a shower, but she didn't move.

"When will you let me go?"

Holding the doorknob of the closet, Fu Tingjun said without looking back, "Letting you move out of Zhenyuan is already the greatest tolerance." Turning to her, he said, "I'll give you a day to move back here, otherwise , that Ming Xi will be able to find a job next week!"

"mean!"

"Whatever you want." Fu Tingjun took out his pajamas from the closet indifferently, "But let me remind you, if he gets involved because of you, it may be difficult for him to gain a foothold in City C in the future!"

"Fu Tingjun!" Yang Qingwei gritted her teeth.

"Don't be so loud, be careful not to disturb the neighbors!" Fu Tingjun came to her and said condescendingly, "I'm going to take a shower now, you can tell him about moving out, or," he crossed her neck and whispered in her ear. Say loudly, "Come with me!"

"You rascal!" Yang Qingwei pushed him away violently, her face flushed with anger.

Fu Tingjun proudly turned to the bathroom, leaving only Yang Qingwei in a dilemma.

She finally made up her mind to leave him, but was caught back again. Yang Qingwei felt like Sun Monkey, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape Fu Tingjun's Five Fingers Mountain.

Why is she so unlucky?

When Fu Tingjun came back, she was sitting by the bed with her head down and holding her mobile phone in a daze. Fu Tingjun looked over and saw the balance on the screen showing 163.57 yuan, and couldn't help but click her tongue.

"You seem to be out of money." Fu Tingjun joked as he wiped his hair with a towel.

Yang Qingwei gave him a hard look.

Part of her money is used to pay the rent, and part of it is put into the mobile phone to pay for daily life. Naturally, there is no money in the bank card.But now, the hair wiper next to her actually asked her to move out, so what about her four months' rent?Does he pay?
But to be honest, that little rent is really nothing to him, but she doesn't want to have anything to do with him again.

Fu Tingjun didn't know what was going on in her heart at all. He put his big hands on her shoulders and said proudly, "If you don't have money, just tell your husband. Although you can't reach the riches of the world, it is still enough for daily life."

Yang Qingwei looked at him and said indifferently, "Are you rich? If you have money, take your lover out for a trip. Don't embarrass me here, okay?"

Yang Qingwei's words gave Fu Tingjun inspiration, and he suddenly said, "You are right, it is too wasteful to have money just to pay the rent. How about this, I am going to Paris next month, you come with me!"

"What?" She asked him to take He Yingying to go abroad, why was it her instead?

"Why, don't you want to go?"

"Fu Tingjun, do you really understand that we are going to get a divorce? Your entanglement is not good for you or me!" I didn't want to hide any more, so I simply had a showdown.

Sure enough, when he mentioned divorce, his face became extremely ugly, but unfortunately the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back.

"Let me tell you the last time, I, it's impossible to get a divorce, so don't even think about it!"

"Fu Tingjun!"

"Well, if you don't want to take a shower, I can help you!"

Anyway, unable to shake his mind, Yang Qingwei stuffed the phone back into her bag, got up and went to the bathroom, and suddenly remembered that she had taken away all her things, not to mention pajamas, she didn't even have towels.

As if he had found a good excuse, he pointed to the wardrobe as soon as he opened his mouth and said, "There are pajamas here, and there are toiletries in the cabinet outside."

Count him hard!