Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Yang Qingwei had a nightmare all night. First, she dreamed that she was kidnapped in a bar, and after she escaped, she was chased by a wolf. She was about to escape and found that she had fled to the edge of a cliff. The first thing that came to mind was Fu Tingjun.

"Fu Tingjun!" Yang Qingwei murmured, she wanted to ask for help, but the wolf in front of her was pressing her every step of the way, so Yang Qingwei subconsciously backed away, and as a result, she stepped on the air and fell down.

"what……"

"Vivi! Vivi!"

Fu Tingjun woke up when she kept trembling and screaming. Seeing that her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, she wiped it with her pajamas without finding a tissue, but she frowned, clutching the quilt tightly with her hands, and muttering something. , Fu Tingjun knew that she was having a nightmare and wanted to wake her up, but she just called out her name a few times before exclaiming. Fu Tingjun lost the gentleness before, and he was more vigorous in patting her to wake her up.

"Don't! Help!" Yang Qingwei woke up suddenly, and when she saw the worried face beside her, she hugged her directly regardless of who he was.

Facing her throwing himself into his arms, Fu Tingjun was very satisfied, and the big hand that had been patting her slowly slid onto her back to comfort her gently.

"It's okay! It's okay! Don't be afraid!"

The familiar breath made her tense mood gradually improve, but the tears were still rolling in her eyes.

The two hugged for a long time, until Yang Qingwei recovered, only to realize that she was hugging Fu Tingju, and fled from his arms in a panic, Yang Qingwei was red from ears to neck.

Fu Tingjun knew she was embarrassed, so he didn't expose it, but patiently asked her if she was having a nightmare?
Yang Qingwei turned her back to him and didn't answer, Fu Tingjun was not angry and continued to ask her if she wanted to sleep a little longer?Seeing that she still didn't speak, he helped her to lie down again and covered her with the quilt.

"Sleep a little longer!"

Fu Tingjun was right behind her, and the warm breath from her mouth and nose kept teasing her neck, and Yang Qingwei's heart became restless.

"Fu Tingjun!" Yang Qingwei grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly with her hand, trying to make her voice sound calm, Fu Tingjun gave a muffled hum behind her.

"Where's Yayoi?" The brain gradually became clear, and Yang Qingwei remembered Fu Misheng who took her to the bar yesterday.

"She's in the hotel." The big hand that was originally on her waist gradually slipped down, and finally wrapped her in his arms, "Don't worry, someone is taking care of her."

Fu Tingjun moved forward, and her back was tightly pressed against his chest. Although the relationship was broken, her body still fit perfectly.

Yang Qingwei stopped talking, and the whole room fell silent, only the breathing of the two people intersected with each other.

In the long-lost silence, Yang Qingwei suddenly felt that it would be nice if the two of them could get along peacefully like this all the time, but it was a pity that his heart belonged.

Suddenly, the image of him calling himself Weiwei when he was pressed under the curtain appeared in her mind. At that moment, she really thought he was calling her.

It's really ridiculous, how could he care about himself, the only thing he loves is Bai Yueguang named Qin Caiwei, and she just happens to have a similar profile to her.

There was a bitterness in my heart, and the hand holding the quilt tightened again.

Fu Tingjun was also upset, but the air was quiet, and his mood gradually calmed down. When he hugged her, he felt that it would be nice to live forever like this.

It's been a long time since they broke up on bad terms last time. He didn't know why she wanted to divorce, but he knew that he really wanted to spend his whole life with her. The bell interrupts.

Fu Tingjun had no choice but to let go of her arm, and took the phone. It was Xue Kai who called. Although he didn't want to answer it, it was related to work, so he couldn't turn a blind eye.