Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 253 Accompanying

Because of Fu Misheng's appearance, Yang Qingwei was lucky enough to escape, but Fu Misheng's state worried her.Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday, so she can go to Zhenyuan to accompany her.

After a day of absent-minded work, Fu Tingjun sent her a WeChat message asking her how she was doing.Yang Qingwei looked at her arm. Although there were still small red spots, it was no longer itchy. Fu Tingjun asked her to pay attention, and Yang Qingwei answered obediently.

I promised very well, but I still forgot the taboos when I was eating. There is chili in the dish, and I feel like my brain is going to heaven.

Oops!

Yang Qingwei hurriedly found a tissue to spit out the pepper, but the spicy taste had already spread to the whole mouth, and it didn't work after drinking more than half a glass of drink. Yang Qingwei now hoped that the red spot would not get worse.

After get off work in the evening, Yang Qingwei returned to Tianyujingyuan as usual, but she called Fu Misheng when she got home and asked if she was in Zhenyuan.Fu Misheng said she was not there, she had something to do, Yang Qingwei didn't ask any further questions, and only asked her to be careful.

After turning off the phone, Yang Qingwei still couldn't let it go. After all, the two had a good relationship, so she contacted Fu Tingjun again. Fu Tingjun said that he was with Fu Misheng, and Yang Qingwei felt relieved.

Although I don't know what happened, it is always good to have someone by my side.

Too lazy to cook, I took out an apple from the refrigerator, washed it, cut it into small pieces, put it on a plate and ate it.

The afterglow of the setting sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, and it was warm on the body. In this season when the heating has not yet come and the temperature has dropped again, the air conditioner is the last straw, but Yang Qingwei is too lazy to turn it on, and the electricity bill is too expensive.

Speaking of which, Fu Tingjun was also quite responsible, sending money to her every month. Yang Qingwei was very happy to see the rising balance every month, but she didn't dare to move.The money was supposed to be pocket money for her, but due to her useless self-esteem, she has been useless, and she has no place to spend so much money.

Although the money spent on co-renting with Mingxi has not been fully earned, it is enough for daily life, not to mention that she does not need to pay for rent, water, electricity or property network fees - Yang Qingwei doesn't know how much he paid, anyway, she has never reminded her to pay.

After eating half of the apple, she received a call from Xu Wenjun. Yang Qingwei pressed the answer curiously, and when she told her the departure time to adopt a pet, Yang Qingwei embarrassedly put down the plate and replied, "I'm sorry, Junjun, I may not be able to go."

"Why? Didn't you say it well before?"

Yang Qingwei held the fruit fork and said apologetically, "I just found out that I'm allergic to cat hair."

"what?"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qingwei took a picture of the red dot on her arm and sent it, Xu Wenjun gave her a thumbs up.I am allergic to cat fur and want to raise a cat, this is a warrior!

Yang Qingwei was also speechless, she just wanted to keep a pet to keep her company, who would have thought that her physique was so poor?

I couldn't eat any more apples. I opened the webpage with my mobile phone to browse the items, and finally looked at the dolls. There were big white geese, sunflower penguins, strawberry bears, and refueling ducks.

Can't keep real pets, can't we keep fake ones?

After paying the bill, Yang Qingwei felt empty in her heart. Such a feeling was not unique today.

Since coming back here, she has been with Fu Tingjun most of the time. She doesn't feel lonely when she is with someone. Now she will look lonely when she is alone. This is why she wants to keep pets. Now the pet plan has failed. Although these dolls are cute, they can't eliminate loneliness. Can she have a child?

Child... Thinking of the child who disappeared in the rainy night, Yang Qingwei had a sore nose and tears fell.

Forget it, she is not a qualified mother, so forget about the child.

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