Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Because Yang Qingwei was worried that their relationship would be exposed, so he seldom went out with him. Originally, he planned to book a restaurant outside today, but considering her hidden marriage mood, he gave up and just let the kitchen at home cook a western meal here .

"You lily..." He didn't like Yang Qingwei receiving flowers from anyone but him.

"It's from Yayoi!" Fu Tingjun's face turned better after he finished speaking.

"Is this all arranged by you?"

"Hmm! Do you like it?"

"The cloakroom?"

"It was ordered before." As he said, he wrapped his long arms around her waist and asked, "I gave you so much, what do you want to give me?"

It's over, this is probably the last question Yang Qingwei wants to face today.She no longer prepared gifts for her in-laws and sister-in-law, and now she has a husband, what should she do?
Holding his shirt pitifully, she said aggrievedly, "You can do whatever you want, as long as it's my responsibility..." Before she finished speaking, Yang Qingwei remembered that she had prepared a gift for him, and immediately struggled out and ran to the bedroom Take out a well-wrapped box from the drawer and give it to him.

"Here, this is your gift!" Fortunately, she was already prepared.

Fu Tingjun felt a little regretful, he wanted something else.

"What is this?" Fu Tingjun opened it curiously, and found that it was actually a belt. Although it was quite different from what he usually used, it was after all her wish, not to mention her low salary.

"When did you buy it?" Fu Tingjun gestured at his waist, not bad.

"I prepared it a long time ago, but I almost forgot about it just now." Yang Qingwei said, "Do you like it?"

He didn't replace the original belt, he just threw it on the bed and hugged her waist again and said, "I like it, but I want another one!"

Yang Qingwei raised his head suspiciously, and his warm thin lips fell, but the gentle encounter ushered in a violent storm of possession.

"Well……"

Yang Qingwei was still careless, his hand slipped in along the corner of the sweater, his big warm and dry hand caused a shiver, Yang Qingwei was frightened by his enthusiasm, but unfortunately she couldn't break free.

Originally, he wanted to have a candlelight dinner before going on a romantic trip, but unfortunately the few days apart made him miss him a lot, how could he let go so easily now that he was right in front of his eyes.

Waking up in the morning and seeing her crying face, Fu Tingjun finally felt the pain, but he didn't regret it, grabbed her flushed arm and kissed her tenderly.

Turning over, he took his mobile phone and sent Xue Kai a wechat message, asking him to ask Yang Qingwei for leave. It seems that she can't go to the company today.

Putting down the phone and looking at her sleeping face, I couldn't help but rubbed her hair and gently teased her face. I was annoyed to be hit by her, and I just thought it was cute. Such a cute girl is actually his, really happiness!
He took her into his arms and fell asleep shortly after.

When Yang Qingwei woke up, Fu Tingjun was still asleep. Yang Qingwei subconsciously wanted to turn over, but her whole body hurt so badly that she felt her waist was broken when she moved lightly.

This bastard!

Reluctantly changed to a lying position, Yang Qingwei felt that her life would be lost if this continued.

The mobile phone lay quietly on the bedside table. Yang Qingwei wanted to reach out to take it, but her arm hurt too much, and the red marks on it had not been removed. It made Fu Tingjun wake up.

"what happened?"

Yang Qingwei glanced at him sideways, and said sullenly, "It hurts."

Fu Tingjun just woke up, before turning his head around, he subconsciously asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Yang Qingwei really wanted to give him a pillow.