Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Staying alone in the mountains until very late, after thinking about it, there was no place to go. Only then did Yang Qingwei realize that she was so lonely and helpless after leaving her grandparents.

It is difficult to buy a car, let alone a house, with the remaining balance in hand. Looking at myself now, I rely on Fu Tingjun for all my food, clothing, housing and transportation. Without him, I have nothing. Thinking of this, I feel more and more sad.

I always want to rely on myself, but along the way I realize that I have nothing at all.

The nights in early spring were always bitingly cold. Yang Qingwei couldn't bear it and had to drive back.The villa complex is brightly lit, while their home blends into the darkness.

He still hasn't come back.

Parked the car, charged it, and opened the door in despair. The living room was dark. When she turned on the switch, it was freezing cold in the house. Yang Qingwei gathered her coat, put on her slippers, and went upstairs without going to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

When I used to watch the drama, I looked down on the concubines in the palace drama who fought all day long to be favored. How is I different from them now?People who have been treated with tenderness cannot stand the cold winter. The same is true for those concubines, and the same is true for her.

When I opened the bedroom door, I felt that the room was much warmer than the living room. When I was wondering if the air conditioner was not turned off, I turned on the light and saw that Fu Tingjun was sleeping soundly, and tears burst into tears again.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was too tired from work, she really wanted to throw the bag in her hand on him. Why did she have to endure the cold wind blowing on the mountain for several hours while he was enjoying his erotic dreams in the warm bed?
Without disturbing him, Yang Qingwei took her pajamas and clothes to wear to work tomorrow and left, not forgetting to turn off the lights for him before leaving.

She didn't want to sleep in the same bed with him, after all, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't kick him awake in anger.

Although I felt aggrieved, my mood improved after seeing him come back, and I went to the guest room to wash up.The warm water gradually slid down from the top of her head, along her hair, and along the skin of her body. Warmth replaced the cold, and Yang Qingwei's body felt relieved.

Probably because I was too tired, I fell asleep not long after climbing into bed. In the middle of the night, I felt a heat source around me, and I couldn't help but lean over there.

A dreamless night, and I didn't even rely on an alarm clock to wake up in the morning.

Yang Qingwei opened her eyes in a daze and watched the person next to her pillow take a few seconds to react, and finally said, "What time is it?"

Knowing that she would have temporary amnesia when she woke up, Fu Tingjun did not expose it, but replied: "Six thirty, let's sleep some more!" I don't know if she heard it, but she just replied in a daze. He said, "Yeah."

Although I rested early yesterday, the dark circles under my eyes have not completely disappeared.

It's just that he didn't get along with her for two days, and he seemed to be missing something, so he came back early last night, but she didn't come back. He thought he ran out to rent a house out of anger again, but he didn't expect that he came back in the middle of the night and ran away. Go to the guest room to stay, just to draw a clear line between Jiang and Han with him?
Why are you so stubborn?Fu Tingjun looked at her sleeping face and thought.

Because Fu Tingjun asked her to sleep a little longer, she ended up sleeping until 08:30. When Yang Qingwei saw the time, her whole body went crazy.

"Why didn't you call me? We're going to be late!"

Yang Qingwei, who jumped up from the bed, didn't notice at all that she had answered the question of the master bedroom, and Fu Tingjun was slowly standing in front of the mirror, tying his tie.

Yang Qingwei didn't find the slippers, so she ran barefoot to the bathroom and was pulled by Fu Tingjun.

"I've asked for leave for you, and I'll rest at home today."

Yang Qingwei looked at him puzzled, and then asked, "Why?"

"Look, your dark circles are bigger than those of a panda. Have a good rest today and go on a business trip with me tomorrow!"

Yang Qingwei's hair stood on end, "What?"

"Okay, let's talk about it when we come back tonight, go back and rest!"

He carried her back to the bed and placed a kiss on her forehead. Fu Tingjun put on his coat and left. Yang Qingwei sat on the bed for 5 minutes before she realized that they were not having a cold war.Why does he act like nothing is wrong?