Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 262 Dolls
Fu Misheng was not as low-key as Fu Tingjun. She was wearing a dark blue coat and sunglasses, waiting for her in the driver's seat.

Yang Qingwei came to the parking lot quietly like a thief. Before she saw her car, she was startled by the harsh horn sound. She glanced left and right and hurried over. Seeing that she was sitting in the driver's seat, she had to turn to the co-pilot.

"Why are you sneaking around looking for a car?" Fu Misheng complained.

Yang Qingwei looked at her and asked, "Aren't you going to change places?"

"Forget it, I still cherish my life!" Fu Misheng started the car, "Go to your house or go back to Zhenyuan?"

"Of course it's my house!" Yang Qingwei said without hesitation. She looked at Fu Misheng and asked curiously, "You, how are you doing?"

Although she seemed to be in a good mood, how could a person have the ability to heal so quickly, and she could get better overnight.

"I'm fine." Fu Misheng said, "He told me, don't contact me in the future, and don't need to help him, but I just can't let it go."

How can someone who has loved since childhood be let go so easily?
Yang Qingwei wanted to hug her, but it was not suitable now, so she could only say lightly, "Time will heal everything."

Back in the community, Yang Qingwei did not go home directly, but went to pick up the courier. The dolls she bought earlier arrived. Fu Misheng looked at those big bags very curiously. Yang Qingwei said that she would know when she got home.

The two returned home with several big bags. When Yang Qingwei opened the door, Fu Misheng unpacked the package at the door, and finally brought some dolls into the house.

"Why do you buy so many dolls? How do you like a couple?" Fu Misheng's slender fingers tightly wrapped around the neck of the big white goose, and the head of the big white goose drooped. If it wasn't for the size of the big white goose, she would have thought she was killing the goose with her bare hands.

Yang Qingwei rescued the big white goose from her, and said coldly, "I just like it, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing her like this, Fu Misheng suddenly remembered the pajamas he bought for her before, and asked curiously, "No nonsense, no nonsense, but what about the clothes I bought for you last time? Are you happy?"

She is in a mess about her own affairs, and her gossip radar automatically turns on when it comes to her brother and sister-in-law.

"Let me see, is there anything else interesting..."

Yang Qingwei snatched her mobile phone and warned, "Don't do this kind of thing, be careful I block you!"

Fu Misheng took back her phone and said indifferently, "If you block me, block me, as long as my brother keeps me!" That's what she said, but she didn't take the next step, but helped her take the doll to the balcony to dry.

"Actually, you don't need to be so conservative, who cares about the couple's affairs!" Fu Misheng put the little penguin on the chair and said to her, "Besides, my brother is so handsome, if you don't try your best to attract him, what if he finds someone else?"

Yang Qingwei asked the big white goose to lie down on the tea table, and replied without hesitation, "Just look for it, and I can also find someone else. Then I will use his money to date someone else, and see who loses more!"

Fu Misheng gave her a thumbs up, but she also prayed for her brother in her heart, don't mess with women.

After the two carried the doll to the balcony, Yang Qingwei asked her what she wanted to eat, and she went to cook. Fu Misheng thought for a while and said, she wants to eat Sichuan food, why not eat out together?

Yang Qingwei bit her lip, feeling timid.

It's not that she doesn't want to go, but that going to a restaurant with Fu Tingjun and Fu Misheng is easy to be seen, and she doesn't want her identity to be exposed.

Seeing her embarrassed face, Fu Misheng finally realized what she was worried about, so she said, "We can find a private room, besides, we are colleagues, so it's normal for colleagues to have a meal?"

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Fu Misheng pulled her to go out. She didn't let go of her until Yang Qingwei said to change clothes. Yang Qingwei hurried back to the bedroom, not daring to relax.

(End of this chapter)