Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Yang Qingwei took a few steps back and stuck it directly to the door panel. She held on to her clothes tightly, for fear that he would eat them up if she was not careful, and Fu Tingjun had no intention of backing down until she came to her and put one hand on the door panel, The other hand stretched out towards her, Yang Qingwei closed her eyes in despair, but did not feel the temperature of his fingers for a long time, Yang Qingwei opened her eyes cautiously, only to see that he was standing one step away from her, with his arms crossed looked at her with a smile.

Realizing that she had been tricked, Yang Qingwei stomped her feet in dissatisfaction and turned around to leave, but Fu Tingjun grabbed her arm first, and said softly, "You're just kidding, come in and have a look!"

Fu Tingjun dragged her to the living room, only then did Yang Qingwei realize that the living room has large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the furniture here is also fresh and warm. Yang Qingwei likes it a little.

"What do you think of this place?" Fu Tingjun stood behind her on the right side, watching her expression in real time.

"Very good!" Yang Qingwei came to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked outside, with a satisfied smile on her face, "It's very comfortable here!"

Fu Tingjun heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, finally found her satisfactory place, and Fu Tingjun's expression improved a lot.

"Then how do you live here?"

Yang Qingwei's brain didn't react for a few minutes. She stood there for a long time before turning around and looking at him and asked in embarrassment, "What did you say?"

Fu Tingjun rarely showed a gentle expression, and his voice was much gentler.

"I said, how do you live here?" As if afraid that she would not understand, Fu Tingjun continued, "If you don't like the villa where we got married, then move here. The environment here is good and the transportation is convenient. Whether you live in It is very convenient to go home or go out, and there is one apartment per elevator, so you don’t have to worry about disharmony among neighbors.”

As he spoke, he subconsciously pulled her inside.

"This is the master bedroom. The master bedroom has a balcony. You can put chairs inside and look out the window when you are free. The opposite is the second bedroom. You can also make it a cloakroom."

He took her a few steps forward, "This is the study room, but there are only tables and cabinets. You can put your favorite things, or you can change it into a bedroom chess and card room. The other bedroom is over there. to the kitchen."

Fu Tingjun pulled her to introduce her, and Yang Qingwei thought they were watching the wedding room in a daze.

"There are all kinds of furniture and home appliances here, but because I haven't lived in it, I don't have a lot of things. You can add them yourself. I will take you to enter your fingerprints and change your password later. If possible, I hope to add my fingerprints." , if necessary, I can help."

Probably because she drank too much water in the past two days, her lacrimal glands have developed.

"I know you don't want to see me. I'll say the same thing. Sometimes it's not safe for you to live alone. It's extra safe for you to have someone who knows the password of your home."

"Are you compensating me?" Yang Qingwei asked.

Fu Tingjun gritted his teeth and replied, "If you think it is, then so be it."

Yang Qingwei turned around and wiped away her tears, and said nasally, "Okay, I accept."

In fact, it was better for her to have a place to stay than to search for a house by herself, not to mention that she really didn't have much money.

Unexpectedly, she would agree so happily, and Fu Tingjun's mood improved a lot, but what she said next made him not so happy.

"I am very grateful for your help, but the bank card is fine." Yang Qingwei said, "You have already given the house and transferred the money, so don't give the card again."

"But……"

Since he thinks so much about himself, she can't be too selfish, and said softly, "If I need it, I will find you!"

Probably because this sentence played a role, Fu Tingjun didn't insist anymore.

Fu Tingjun helped her enter her fingerprints, changed her password, and told her the location of the items in the house, as well as the key card, etc., and the two of them left side by side after confirming everything.

When the door was closed, Yang Qingwei felt the breath that was pressing on her chest finally come out.