Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The membership card belonged to the eldest lady, and the cash belonged to her. Yang Qingwei resolutely refused, because her wallet couldn't afford the second damage.

"Weiwei looks like an iron rooster, could it be that something good is coming?" Yaoyao said.

"No!" Finally, the crisis was resolved. Although it was still not steadfast, it was much better than when we came here.

Originally, during dinner yesterday, Fu Tingjun meant to take her to buy a wardrobe after dinner, because it was still in the utility room, Yang Qingwei felt uneasy and refused, but this matter can't be delayed forever, and it will be New Year's Eve if it is delayed.

When eating at noon, Yang Qingwei received a WeChat message from her younger brother Yang Qingdong, saying that she would like to come and stay here for a few days during the holidays. Is it convenient for her to ask?Yang Qingwei said that she would reply to him tomorrow because she had to ask Fu Tingjun what he meant.

There are only two bedrooms in Tianyujingyuan, which are basically their battlefields. When they quarrel, they sleep in separate rooms. When they get along well, there is an alternative room to rest. If Yang Qingdong comes, I am afraid that Fu Tingjun will not be very happy. He went to the hotel to open a room.

Seeing the sad face, Fu Misheng asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Yang Qingwei put away her phone and said indifferently, "It's okay."

Mingxi went to get drinks and asked if they wanted some, Fu Misheng said she would, so the two left. When Yang Qingwei was eating sullenly, Yaoyao asked curiously, "Weiwei, is Mingxi in a relationship?"

Yang Qingwei looked at her blankly, "Why do you say that?"

"Just looking at his appearance, it feels good!" Yaoyao imitated Conan's appearance and said, "You are roommates, don't you really know?"

Yang Qingwei was embarrassed and vague, "We only ask about each other's private affairs."

"Even if you don't ask, at least you know how often you call and send WeChat messages!"

Sister Lan knocked on Yaoyao's head and reminded, "Don't keep prying into other people's privacy!"

Yang Qingwei smiled, "That's right, everyone has their own secrets, don't bother!"

Yaoyao lowered her head sullenly, and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm just curious!"

At this time, Fu Misheng, who came back with a drink, continued, "What are you curious about?" Putting the blueberry juice by Yang Qingwei's hand, Fu Misheng sat back beside her again.

"Curiosity..." Yaoyao's eyes swept over Mingxi, and immediately changed the topic, "Curious about Weiwei's boyfriend, hehe!"

Inexplicably pushed onto the battlefield, he took a sip of his drink and continued cooking.

On a safe day, after get off work, Fu Misheng asked if she wanted to take her back home, but she refused, so Fu Misheng drove her car away with peace of mind, and Yang Qingwei was speechless.

What about the car you agreed to buy for her?
On the way back, I received a call from Fu Tingjun, who said he would come back later. Yang Qingwei was used to it, so it didn't matter. But on the way back, she saw workers in a nearby shopping mall replace a big poster with He Yingying's. Can't help but stop.

He Yingying, she hasn't heard this name for a long time.

Standing on the side of the road and staring at it for a while, Yang Qingwei suddenly wondered if she and Fu Tingjun were really just a relationship between a boss and an employee?What kind of boss would personally bring employees to the hot search?This is too much love without boundaries. After thinking about it, Yang Qingwei took a photo and sent it to Fu Tingjun.

"Your lover is on fire."

Fu Tingjun, who was in a meeting, saw the screen of his phone light up, subconsciously took it and clicked on it, only to see He Yingying's poster photo and a line of words below.

lover?Ah!Are you still jealous after so long?
Fu Tingjun replied curiously, "Are you jealous?"

It didn't take long before I received a reply from Yang Qingwei, "I just suddenly felt that she is actually quite beautiful."

Fu Tingjun stared at this sentence for a long time but didn't understand what she meant, so he locked the screen, put it aside, and continued the meeting.

When he came back from the meeting, Fu Tingjun called the secretary and planned to let her send a bouquet of flowers at Christmas, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Since she wanted to hide it, he should stay with her.