Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

In the past, I only knew that Fu Tingjun was rich, but after he went on a business trip, he realized the gap between himself and rich people.

They live in a suite. Not only are the bedroom and living room separated, but there is also a dining room and kitchen. You can cook here. But who can cook by themselves when they are out to play? The night view outside the living room is good, and the Ferris wheel in the distance is shining, as if To light up this city.

"That's the Thames River." Fu Tingjun said, "When I have time tomorrow, I will take you there to have a look!"

Yang Qingwei looked at him in surprise. She never thought he would take her out to play. She thought she was just a companion.

"What are you looking at? Don't you want to go?"

"No, that's right, I just didn't expect it."

Didn't you expect that this was their first trip for the two of them after so many years together? Although it was mixed with work, at least Yang Qingwei never had very high requirements for him.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. Just follow me!" Fu Tingjun put his hands on her shoulders and led her to the living room, "Put on a coat and take you to dinner!"

My eyes were widened, and there was this arrangement?
"Why, don't you want to go?"

Yang Qingwei turned around and slid her hands across his arms to subconsciously hold his hand, but suddenly thought of something and gave up.

With her hands hanging by her sides, Yang Qingwei asked curiously, "Just the two of us?"

Sensing her nervousness, Fu Tingjun grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "Who else do you want to take?"

Yang Qingwei shook her head, smiled and went to get her coat and follow him.

Anyway, I'm not familiar with this place, so I just follow him. It doesn't matter even if he buys me, the passport and everything else are with him anyway.

The two came out of the hotel. The night wind was still a bit cold. Yang Qingwei couldn't help but shrink her head, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the people around her. To Yang Qingwei, those people with fair skin and blond hair all looked the same. However, the way a few people looked at her made her very uncomfortable. Fortunately, Fu Tingjun noticed her strangeness and hugged her into his arms. Yang Qingwei looked at his side face and felt relieved.

The restaurant they went to was very close to the Thames River. Sitting by the window, you could have a panoramic view of the river scenery. Yang Qingwei looked out the window and felt happy.

"Do you like it here?" Fu Tingjun was curious after ordering. She used to sit on the balcony and look into the distance. He knew that she wanted to leave, but now, she was sitting opposite him, looking sideways at the scenery outside the window. He knew she liked it here. "Only a few boats can be seen on the balcony, but when I walk in, I realize how big it is and can accommodate so many people!" Yang Qingwei lamented.

Some scenery cannot be seen from a distance, and some people cannot see it up close.

"Want to sit?"

Yang Qingwei shook his head.It is not suitable for boating at night, nor is it suitable for taking a boat.

"Why do you have to suppress yourself if you want to sit down? You're obviously very curious, aren't you?"

"Is it okay if you like it?" Yang Qingwei asked him.

"Like is just an opportunity. If you have the opportunity, you should naturally strive for it. Of course, if you don't have the opportunity, you should create opportunities and strive for it. This is true for people, and it is also true for riding a boat!"

He was educating her in different ways again.

"It would be great if you were a teacher. You would definitely be able to teach students a lot of truth!" Yang Qingwei complained.

"I'm not a good teacher because I can't educate my own wife well!" Fu Tingjun laughed.

The waiter brought their order to the table. Fu Tingjun said thank you, as did Yang Qingwei. The two looked at each other and smiled.

I have eaten western food before, but this time it should be more authentic, because it is very different from the domestic food, at least it tastes more peppery.

"Going to different places, seeing different people, and understanding different customs has been Yayoi's wish since childhood. Later, when she was studying and getting married, she lived abroad. I thought she would like the customs and customs abroad more, but I didn't expect that she would take you with her all day after returning home. Running around, it seems that the domestic customs and customs are more attractive to her." Fu Tingjun pointed out, and Yang Qingwei pursed her lips.

"You don't like it?"

Fu Tingjun looked up at her, "I prefer my wife to travel with me!"