Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 231

The feelings that were finally eased returned to freezing point again.

It was impossible for Yang Qingwei to rest in this room. Regardless of Fu Tingjun's obstruction, she went directly to the guest room where she lived before. There was everything there, so she didn't need to worry.

The whole bed was messed up by her, and Fu Tingjun couldn't sleep, and he also had doubts about the earring incident, so he simply went to the guest room with her, but when Yang Qingwei closed the door, he blocked it with his hand.

"You don't want your parents to see us share rooms, do you?"

Although he was dissatisfied, but considering that the second elder had finally come back, he gave up, let go of his hand, turned around and sat down on the bed, then pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "You sleep there!"

The sofa is a three-seater. For Fu Tingjun, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, he feels a little wronged.

Fu Tingjun glanced at the sofa, walked towards her pitifully, put his hands on her sides, looked down at her and said, "Is the sofa a bit small?"

Yang Qingwei turned her head away and said angrily, "If you don't like it, sleep on the floor!"

It seemed that he was really angry. Fu Tingjun turned around and sat next to her with his arms around her shoulders and said good things. Unfortunately, Yang Qingwei's heart was like a rock. No matter what he said, he wouldn't let him go to bed. Fu Tingjun had to find a new quilt and spread it on the floor , looked at her pitifully.

Yang Qingwei couldn't stand him like this the most, so she turned off the lamp and turned her back. As long as she didn't look at him, she wouldn't feel bad.

The room was plunged into darkness, only the shadow of Fu Tingjun's shoulders slightly shrugged because of a snicker.

Not wanting to hear his voice, he covered his head with the quilt and forced himself to fall asleep. Sure enough, he fell asleep not long after. Fu Tingjun sat on the floor for a while. Seeing that she still didn't respond, he quietly got up. His eyes were very bright in the darkness. , touched the edge of the quilt, pulled it down gently, and then slowly went to bed after making sure she was asleep, lying next to her, with long arms pulling her into his arms, covering her with the quilt, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The weather turned cold, even with the air conditioner, Yang Qingwei still moved towards the heat source, so that when she woke up in the morning, her whole body was wrapped around Fu Tingjun's body.

Opening her eyes in a daze, she always felt that the bed was not right today. She turned her head slightly and bumped her head. Why didn't she remember that the back of the bed was so hard?
"Don't move around!" A vague male voice said above her head, Yang Qingwei's drowsiness disappeared without a trace in an instant, and when she pressed her white hand on the hard bed and got up to check, she heard that voice screaming.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?"

Yang Qingwei was also shocked after seeing this different "bed". She looked at Fu Tingjun and scolded, "What are you doing?"

When did she climb on top of him?And, and how did he get into bed?
Feeling dizzy, Yang Qingwei grabbed the quilt and lay down with her back facing him.

what happened?Yang Qingwei felt that her brain was not enough.

Fu Tingjun lay pitifully on the bed, looked at her angry back, and carefully tugged at the corner of the quilt. Seeing that she didn't respond, he tugged some more, until she was annoyed, and he pulled the quilt back again. Fu Tingjun felt wronged. Said, "Vivi, I'm cold!"

Yang Qingwei's head was in a mess, but she still pushed the quilt to him subconsciously. Fu Tingjun pulled the quilt contentedly and continued to sleep back into the cage.

It's a pity that the alarm clock didn't want them to have a comfortable life. The melodious ringtone rang, but it was a pity that I got tired of hearing it too many times. Yang Qingwei reached out and groped for a long time but couldn't find it. Finally, she kicked him and asked where the phone was?
How did Fu Tingjun know about her mobile phone?He forcefully opened his eyes and looked for the bedside tables on both sides, but he couldn't find it. Finally, he had to get out of bed to look for the source of the sound, and finally found it in her bag on the sofa, and pressed it to close.

Turning around, she saw Yang Qingwei falling asleep on her side.

The alarm time is the time to go to work from Tianyujingyuan. It is a long way from here. It seems that she will be late today.

　Tomorrow will be on the spike, remember to get it for free.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)