Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

In the afternoon, Fu Tingjun was working in the study, and Yang Qingwei was in the living room with Fu Misheng. Fu Misheng was sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing games. Yang Qingwei looked at her down-to-earth sitting posture and turned to dry the clothes in the washing machine.

In the quiet afternoon, the sun shines into the living room, and the whole world is warm and quiet.

"Yes!" Fu Misheng blurted out, Yang Qingwei glanced at it, took out the last piece of clothing, folded it, and carried it to the bedroom.

"Win?" Fu Misheng asked when passing by the living room, and Fu Misheng gave a proud "hmm".

Putting his clothes and Fu Tingjun's clothes on both sides of the closet, he glanced at Fu Misheng who was standing at the door and asked what's the matter?Fu Misheng glanced at the study room, immediately got in and closed the door, patted her on the shoulder to signal her to sit down, Yang Qingwei said that she had finished putting away her clothes.

Fu Misheng pulled the stool in front of the dressing table and sat down, glanced at the closet, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Where are the clothes I bought for you before, have you used them? Is the effect great?"

Fu Misheng didn't feel guilty about being caught for doing something bad, but smiled very complacently.

Yang Qingwei's face flushed instantly, she turned her back to her, and lowered her head to glance at the bag in the corner. The two sets of clothes were there, and it seemed that they had been washed, and Yang Qingwei hadn't had time to throw them away.

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Misheng stepped forward and put his hands on her shoulders, seeing her flushed face, he immediately confirmed his guess.

"I'll buy it for you if you like it!"

"Don't!" Yang Qingwei turned around and interrupted her, "Don't make trouble, I don't wear those clothes at all!"

"Once you're born and you're acquainted with each other, just come a few more times!" Fu Misheng continued to work hard, "And you two have such a good relationship now, so it's okay to promote it. It's just that my brother's hand is injured, and it's fine when he recovers. .Let me tell you, feelings are too much to put it bluntly, but physical fit is the most important thing!"

Yang Qingwei's whole body turned red.

"Okay, stop talking!" Touching her face with her hands, which were already hot, she pretended to collect her clothes, but it was a pity that Fu Misheng grabbed her and prevented her from working.

"You said that you, a married young woman, blush when you don't understand, can you still do it?"

The two of them were entangled when the door suddenly opened. Fu Tingjun stood at the door and looked at her and said, "You don't need to know if she can do it or not, but now, you can go back!"

As he said, he picked up her back collar with his big hands and sent her towards the door, Fu Misheng struggled.

"I haven't said anything down to business yet!" Seeing that he was about to be carried out of the bedroom, Fu Mi clung to the door frame tightly and refused to leave.

"What's the matter, tell me!" Fu Tingjun said impatiently.

Fu Misheng broke free from his grasp, still clutching the door frame with both hands, and sternly said to him, "I'm going to work!"

Fu Tingjun:? ? ?

Yang Qingwei:? ? ?

What kind of monster is this young lady?

"What class do you work?" Fu Tingjun was the first to ask.

Fu Misheng took it for granted and said, "Of course I'm going to work in the company!" Seeing that they were finally willing to listen to him, Fu Misheng immediately walked towards the bedroom, "I've read a lot about investment and opening a store during this time, and I don't think it's very attractive. Mine, it’s boring to be at home every day, why don’t you go to the company to hone your skills, I graduated from a famous school anyway, so it’s okay to be an accountant, right?”

"Accountant?" Yang Qingwei was curious. She hadn't heard that the accounting department wanted to recruit people. Could it be another accounting department?
Fu Tingjun stared at her jokingly for a while, then asked curiously, "Accountant? Memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table!"

Fu Misheng gritted her teeth, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, you don't understand anything at all. What accountant do you do? If you really want to go to the company, I'll see if there are any idle jobs in other departments. If so, you can go there."

"I don't!" Fu Misheng resolutely said, "I'm going to the accounting department, and it's the second accounting department!"

So she's already made up her mind?

Yang Qingwei looked at Fu Misheng and then at Fu Tingjun, not knowing what the brothers and sisters were doing.