Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The two chatted for a long time in the small conference room. Yang Qingwei's eyes were red when they came out, and Sister Meng was not in a high mood. When the two returned to the office, the air pressure in the entire office was low.

Fu Misheng turned the chair curiously to look at the two of them, but finally said nothing.

After finishing work in the morning, Yang Qingwei ate with them as usual, but she didn't talk and laugh like before. Sister Meng also knew that what she said was too serious, but there was still pressure to stay in the company.

After dinner, Yang Qingwei said to go downstairs to buy a cup of coffee, Fu Misheng said to accompany her, but she refused.In fact, she wasn't going to buy coffee, she just wanted to find a place to calm down by herself.

The company building is huge, but it is not easy to find a quiet place. After thinking about it, I went to the roof alone.

It was late autumn, and there was a cold breath floating in the air, especially on the upper floors, the air was getting colder and colder, but she didn't want to go down, so she found a leeward corner and sat down, quietly dazed.

Work and life are full of her life, and she hasn't enjoyed a person's life for a long time.Sitting here now, although lonely, is also reassuring.

In the small conference room, Sister Meng said that although the work is not all, she still needs to complete her own affairs during working hours. Whether there is something at home or her health is not good, she can ask for leave when it is time to ask for leave, but she can’t be absent from work for no reason. work overtime.

Yang Qingwei just sat there, listening to Sister Meng's scolding, without saying a word.She had nothing to say, it was all her fault.

Wronged, sad, but there is nothing to complain about.

In the silence, the phone rang. After a glance, it was Fu Tingjun. Although he was too lazy to answer, he still pressed the answer button.

"Where are you?"

"On the roof."

"The roof? What are you doing on the roof?"

Although he was in a bad mood, he didn't want to scare him. He just jokingly said, "Experience the feeling of stepping on the boss."

Fu Tingjun:? ? ?

"Are you in company?"

"Otherwise? Do you want to sleep with you?" After she finished speaking, she regretted it, because they were indeed in the same bed in the morning.

Hey, why is my head so hard to use recently, I keep jumping into the pit?
After hearing her answer, Fu Tingjun laughed out loud, "Isn't it?"

"It's okay, I'll hang up." She was already upset, but he teased her again, she was really angry.

"Don't, don't, I'm joking with you!" Fu Tingjun coaxed her, "I called to tell you that I will go back to Zhenyuan for dinner at night, do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, I'll take a taxi there."

Fu Tingjun was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Where's your car?"

Yang Qingwei pinched the corner of her clothes and said aggrievedly, "I don't know how to drive."

Fu Tingjun:! ! !

He knew that she had a driver's license, but he didn't expect such trouble. After a moment of silence, he said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll take you back tonight. I won't go to the company today, so I'll wait for you at home."

After a moment of silence, Yang Qingwei suddenly asked, "Is there any result about the earring?"

"what?"

"Also, you have a woman's lipstick on your shirt."

He was full of grievances and told him everything. Anyway, he didn't go to work today. With his efficiency, there would definitely be results. It's a pity that Fu Tingjun's head was full of question marks. What did she sing?
"Vivi..."

"There are still five hours before get off work. You can think about it carefully during this time, otherwise, you can go back to Zhenyuan by yourself at night." Hanging up the phone with a strong attitude, Yang Qingwei let out a long sigh of relief.

She could only play with him and sit on the roof for a while, and then went downstairs when she calmed down. When she returned to the office, everyone looked at her in surprise. Yang Qingwei smiled slightly and returned to her seat to work.