Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

After lying on the bed for two days and three nights, Yang Qingwei felt dizzy when she woke up, so she had no choice but to lean on the back of the bed and wait for her body to improve before going down.

I took my phone and checked the time, only to realize that it was almost noon.

Yesterday she reset her phone again, and originally wanted to use the original wallpaper, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.From her QQ photo album, she dug out the photos she took when she and Fu Misheng went out to play before as wallpaper.

In this era when everyone uses WeChat, she is the only one who still keeps the nine-digit QQ number. Although most of the list is gray headshots, she still saves some photos in the QQ album, and can be found directly when needed. Can.The wallpaper she used before is in the "University" column.

Yang Qingwei used to be a reserved person. Even when she was with Zhou Chu, she would not use words like husband and wife. She still called him by his name. Even the photo of the two of them was set as "personal view only". The wallpaper is the cover of that album, because that's where she and Zhou Chu first kissed.

Flipping through the private photo album casually, looking at the former self, although silly, but every smile is true, but now, whether it is clothing, food, housing, transportation or personal taste, there has been a great improvement, but the smile is basically invisible up.

It turns out that growing up is not a happy thing.

Yang Qingwei looked at the phone in a daze, and even forgot that she was not feeling well. If it wasn't for the dull knock on the door, she might still be stuck in memories and couldn't extricate herself.

Fu Tingjun stood at the door and looked at her and said, "Go wash up, I'll take you somewhere later."

Yang Qingwei saw him subconsciously lock the phone screen, she sat there staring at him blankly, she nodded when she saw that he had no intention of coming, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after he left.

She thought that after yesterday's quarrel, he would continue to lock herself here, but she didn't expect him to be so open-minded. Yang Qingwei felt that she was becoming more and more incomprehensible to his thoughts.

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them went out, Yang Qingwei didn't ask anything, just got in the car as he said.

It is useless for her to resist or not, since it is useless, she simply obeys, at least avoiding both psychological and physical harm.

But Fu Tingjun treated her pretty well, he didn't force her to clean up quickly, nor did she let her go out hungry. For this, Yang Qingwei expressed gratitude, although the gratitude was useless.

The driver took them to a high-end residential area in the city center, and the car stopped at one of them. After getting off, Fu Tingjun took her hand and walked in.

Yang Qingwei, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke after entering the elevator.

"Where are you taking me?"

Fu Tingjun didn't even look at her, but just held her hand slightly.

"You'll know when it arrives."

The question was not the answer, so Yang Qingwei simply shut up.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but a man's heart is even worse.

Yang Qingwei turned her head and looked at the warning sign posted in the elevator word by word, thinking how could someone be locked in the elevator in such a high-end apartment?
While her head was thinking wildly, the elevator stopped with a "ding", and then the elevator door slowly opened, and Fu Tingjun pulled her out.

It was only after getting out of the elevator that Yang Qingwei realized that there was one household per elevator. Fu Tingjun pressed a few numbers and entered his fingerprints. The door lock opened in response, and Fu Tingjun dragged her in.

what does he mean?Could it be that there are too many people in Zhenyuan and it is inconvenient to treat her here... Thinking of this, Yang Qingwei regretted not wearing more clothes.

She hurriedly withdrew her hands, crossed her arms and looked at him vigilantly and asked, "What did you bring me here for?"

Fu Tingjun didn't expect her to pull out his hand. He looked at her puzzled, and he realized after a few seconds. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he walked towards her...