Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The arrival of Fu Tingjun gave Yang Qingwei a little more comfort, and also made the deserted home a little more lively.

Fu Tingjun tasted her increasingly sophisticated cooking skills and was full of praise.

"How have you been these few days?" Knowing that she is afraid of the dark, I am really curious about how she has been these few days.

Yang Qingwei pointed to the computer, and Fu Tingjun subconsciously went over to touch it. Although it was winter, the TV was a bit hot.

"Basically, it's on 24 hours a day, but it's off occasionally." Yang Qingwei explained.

"Then upstairs?" Fu Tingjun meant that she slept on the second floor, so it's useless to turn on the TV on the first floor.

"When I go back to the room, I will turn on the phone." In fact, as long as I don't talk to him on the phone, most of them will turn on the phone after returning to the room and find a movie or TV series to play.

Fu Tingjun felt it necessary to install a TV in her room.

In the rare quietness, the two snuggled up on the sofa and looked at Conan, neither of them spoke.

They haven't enjoyed such leisure time for a long time, and these two days are considered stolen.

Before leaving, Fu Tingjun accompanied her to visit the graves of her grandparents again. Before leaving, she told Yang Qingdong about going back together and gave him time to prepare. The three of them returned to City C together.

For Yang Qingdong, it is no problem to get in touch with his elder sister. Although he is a bit unfamiliar, he is still a brother and sister, but it is difficult to get along with his brother-in-law. So much so that he seldom spoke when he went back.

Because Yang Qingdong moved to live in the villa before, he didn't go back until now, but this time, by the way.

After returning home, the three of them went to bed early after dinner, but Yang Qingdong lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to choose to come here, but the matter is a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to regret it.

Also feeling hesitant was Yang Qingwei. She was sitting in front of the makeup mirror and applying night cream. Through the mirror, she looked at Fu Tingjun who was sitting on the bed and answering messages with her mobile phone. After thinking about it, she still didn't speak.

Although his eyes were fixed on the phone, his mind was entirely on Yang Qingwei. Seeing her raise her eyes and replying to the message, Fu Tingjun finally put down the phone and said to her, "Do you have something to say?"

After covering the bottle cap, he wiped the remaining night cream on his hands until it was absorbed, and finally walked to the bed. Fu Tingjun helped her lift the quilt, and Yang Qingwei sat on it as a matter of course. Fu Tingjun helped cover it again, staring at her, Yang Qingwei thought for a while and said, "I'm thinking about Dongdong."

"His affairs have been dealt with almost, what else do you think?"

Yang Qingwei looked at him helplessly and said, "I think it troubles you too much."

Fu Tingjun took her into his arms and kissed her hair to comfort her, "No. You are my wife and he is your brother. I should help him."

"But there's nothing my family can do to help you."

Fu Tingjun smiled, "What do you want to help me with?"

Yang Qingwei realized that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly patted her mouth. Fu Tingjun smiled even more happily, and comforted, "Don't think about it, but it's nothing to come here to study."

After he said that, Yang Qingwei couldn't say anything, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

When school started, Xue Kai took Yang Qingdong to register, accompanied by Yang Qingwei. After completing the formalities, he learned that there was no dormitory here and Yang Qingdong wanted to run away. Yang Qingwei was stunned and could only let him continue to live in the villa.

When they went back, Yang Qingwei remained silent. Yang Qingdong didn’t dare to say anything. As for Xue Kai, he was just a driver, and he could just help with the admission matters. He sent them back to the villa before going back to work in the company. I specially asked for a few days off for school affairs. After I was busy with my hometown, I didn't have a dormitory. It was really worrying.

"How about I rent a house outside?"

Yang Qingwei replied without hesitation, "Can you afford it?"

Yang Qingdong was silent.

"Forget it, let me handle it."