Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Fu Tingjun was the happiest person Yang Qingwei moved back to Tianyujingyuan. She went to the gate of the community and dragged two suitcases in by herself. When she saw him downstairs, Fu Tingjun immediately stepped forward to give him a hug and helped her I carried a suitcase.

It's rare for him to be such a gentleman, just give him a chance to show off.

As a result, he asked for interest as soon as he entered the door. Yang Qingwei was pressed against the door by him, covering her head with one hand and sliding down her waist with the other. Yang Qingwei's struggle was almost like tickling to him.

He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath, looking at her red lips with satisfaction in his heart.

"You are crazy!"

"Of course!" Fu Tingjun replied without hesitation, "If you're not crazy, how could you agree to so many unreasonable demands?"

After hammering his chest, Yang Qingwei said that she would send the things to the room, but Fu Tingjun said there was no rush, and then dragged her to the bathroom.

"what are you doing?"

"bath!"

"What kind of bath do you take in broad daylight?"

"You smell like other rooms!"

... What is the reason for this?
"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself!" Yang Qingwei stopped, "I'll get the clothes!"

I knew he was a clean freak, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

"The clothes you brought back must also be washed, and your things must be disinfected!" Fu Tingjun ordered.

Yang Qingwei stepped forward and asked, "Then why did you kiss me? Are you not afraid that I will eat the food over there?"

"I'm checking!"

Yang Qingwei: ...

You are ruthless!

Without the right to refuse, Yang Qingwei threw all the clothes she had brought into the washing machine, disinfected and arranged the other ornaments, and finally went to take a bath with the pajamas he bought.

It is said that marriage needs to be adjusted, do they count as such?
After taking a shower, looking at himself in the mirror, his fair skin was pink and red, and his lips were still red and swollen. It was all Fu Tingjun's fault, he was too cruel.

Her face flushed slightly, Yang Qingwei dried her hair, and walked out of the bathroom after the blush on her face subsided.

Fu Tingjun was sitting in the study room answering emails, but the door was open, Yang Qingwei glanced at it, and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

She was wearing a nightgown, and she took it off when changing clothes, revealing her white and thin beautiful back. When Yang Qingwei took new clothes to wear, the door suddenly opened from the outside. At one o'clock, Fu Tingjun walked in with a smile, closed the door and locked it.

"What an erotic picture!" Fu Tingjun stepped forward and put his arms around her and said near her mouth, "Did you do it on purpose?"

She is crazy to change clothes on purpose when he is about to enter the door!

She didn't lock the door because she thought he was busy with work, but she made a mistake.

"Let go of me, I want to change!" Yang Qingwei struggled, but unfortunately he was not so easy to talk to.

"Don't change it, I have to wash it later!"

Yang Qingwei "teng", her whole body turned red.

"do not!"

"Hey, just once!"

"But I didn't..." I couldn't say the rest of the words, the curtains had been drawn long ago, the room was gloomy, the time and place were so favorable, wouldn't he be too sorry for this rare opportunity if he didn't cooperate!

It was like this on the first day of moving, and she really didn't know how to live the next day.She thought so before passing out.

Satisfied, Fu Tingjun looked at her sleeping face with a smug smile, covered her with a quilt, and turned on the air purifier after a while.

Probably because she was too tired, Yang Qingwei slept deeply until midnight when she woke up from thirst. Fu Tingjun poured water for her and fed her in small mouthfuls. It is said that Fu Tingjun has more than two faces.