Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The pink box was printed with golden English, and Yang Qingwei was full of doubts.

"Open it and have a look." Fu Tingjun encouraged her.

Yang Qingwei took a look at him and opened the box in her hand. Inside were four small black boxes quietly.

Yang Qingwei held the big box and looked at the small box and couldn't help complaining, "Isn't there still a box inside?"

"Open it and have a look." He still said the same thing.

Putting the big box on the coffee table, he took out a small square box and opened it. A pair of cherry blossom earrings appeared in front of his eyes. Yang Qingwei's mouth was in the shape of an "O".

"This……"

She opened another, and inside was a pair of platinum rings.

It seems that these boxes are full of jewelry.

Opening the other two, one is a necklace and the other is a bracelet, Yang Qingwei squatted in front of the coffee table and looked up at Fu Tingjun who was standing in front of the TV and asked, "What's going on?"

Fu Tingjun walked around the coffee table and came to her side, pushed the suitcase aside, squatted beside her and picked up the necklace to help her put it on, but she refused.

"This is too precious!"

"No matter how expensive it is, it's just a necklace. Be good, put it on and let me see it!"

Yang Qingwei had no choice but to grab her hair and ask him to put it on for her.

Yang Qingwei has fair skin and a prominent collarbone. Wearing this slender necklace is very shiny, and the pink cherry blossom embellishment makes her even more attractive.

Fu Tingjun turned her around and looked at her seriously, "It seems that I have a good vision!"

Yang Qingwei was shy.

Then he picked up one of the rings, took her hand and was about to put it on for her, but she refused again.

"Necklaces are fine. I have to cook when I get home. It's inconvenient to wear a ring."

Fu Tingjun didn't care about this at all, and put the platinum ring on the ring finger of her left hand forcefully.

"You can take it off when you get home, but you must wear it when you go to work or go out!" Fu Tingjun ordered.

Her wedding ring was a pigeon egg, because it was too big and exaggerated, she basically didn't wear it, and she kept other jewelry in the cabinet in the cloakroom, and now he gave another set, Yang Qingwei couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"Aren't you going to put it on for me?" Fu Tingjun stretched out his generous hand. Yang Qingwei looked at his hand and then at his face, not understanding what he meant. It was not until he winked at another ring that Yang Qingwei stopped. Reluctantly, he took it out and put it on for him.

Isn't ring exchange usually at a wedding?What's the matter with them?

"In the future, remember to wear a ring when you go out. When someone strikes up a conversation with you, just reach out and tell him that you are married, you know?"

"Are you declaring sovereignty?"

"Yeah!" He answered calmly, and Yang Qingwei was full of question marks.

Is this necessary between them?

"Yang Qingwei!" Fu Tingjun looked at her profile and suddenly called her full name. Yang Qingwei shuddered and looked at him nervously.

"What, what's wrong?"

"You're married, you know that?"

What is this nonsense?Did she always know she was married?What she wants now is a divorce!divorce! ! !
"What do you mean?"

"I mean..." he said as he approached her, the sudden sense of oppression made her want to escape, but there was a coffee table in front, a suitcase in the back, a sofa on the left, and him on the right, where could she escape to? ?

Fu Tingjun got closer and closer, and Yang Qingwei had changed from squatting to sitting on the carpet, leaning her whole body towards the sofa, but Fu Tingjun had no intention of stopping at all, and even pinched her chin to force her to face him.

"In the future, keep a distance from other people and remember to tell them that you are not single!" He completed the rest of the sentence, Yang Qingwei's slightly parted red lips exuded a faint fragrance, and Fu Ting couldn't help but stepped forward to kiss her.

If he still has scruples in the company, he can do whatever he wants when he gets home.