Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The smell came from the kitchen. Yang Qingwei leaned over to find a plate, put the cooked pasta on a plate, poured some side dishes on it, picked up the plate and smelled it, it tasted good.

When she picked up the plate and was about to send it to the dining table, she turned around and saw Fu Tingjun standing at the door. Yang Qingwei exclaimed that the plate in her hand almost fell off. Fortunately, Fu Tingjun regained her thoughts in time and helped her stabilize the plate. The pasta is sent to the floor.

Fu Tingjun waited for her to stand up, took the plate and sent it to the dining table.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at cooking." Fu Tingjun turned around and saw her staring at him with a serious face.

"Is there something on my face? Why do you look at me like that?" Fu Tingjun touched his face, as if nothing had been touched.

Yang Qingwei was ashamed and angry in her heart, and she didn't know how long he had been at the door, did she see her ugliness?God, she's dead!
"When are you leaving?" Yang Qingwei tried hard not to let him see that she was guilty.

Fu Tingjun seemed to have forgotten that they were divorcing, and calmly asked her to take another plate. Yang Qingwei obviously didn't want to be his servant, so she still stood there and looked at him.

Fu Tingjun was not annoyed, and went straight into the kitchen, took out the plate and fork from the drawer she had just opened, and sent them to the dining table.

Yang Qingwei watched him divide half of the pasta she had prepared on the plate, and finally couldn't help but stepped forward to stop it.

"what are you doing?"

"Can't you see it? Divide the plate!"

"this is mine!"

Fu Tingjun suddenly said, "I am yours too."

Yang Qingwei gave a jerk as if touching a switch and let go.

Fu Tingjun also realized that he was too nasty, so he turned his head and continued to divide the dishes.

Probably that sentence played a role. Afterwards, both of them ate with sullen heads without saying a word.

It's a pity that quietness is too extravagant for them. Fu Tingjun just took two bites when his phone rang, thinking it was something about the company, he went to answer it, but when he saw the word "Qin Caiwei", he pressed to hang up.

How can I be disturbed by my ex when I am having dinner with my wife.

It's a pity that the other party was not forgiving, and it rang again not long after hanging up here. Fu Tingjun hung up repeatedly. When the phone rang for the third time, Fu Tingjun wanted to block her, but because of Yang Qingwei's words, "You go and pick it up, in case someone It's urgent." I had to walk to the study with my mobile phone.

She was the only one left in the restaurant, and Yang Qingwei finally breathed a sigh of relief. The noodles on the plate were almost full. Although she wasn't full, she couldn't eat much.

Forget it, don't eat.

The sky had completely darkened, Yang Qingwei thought about it and drew the curtains.

In fact, it's dangerous for a single man and a widow to live in the same room, and it's night, so it's ambiguous to draw the curtains, but she lives alone now, so it's not safe. Now there is a man walking around in her room, and she took advantage of this to close the curtains It also said that there is more than one person in the family, which will greatly improve her future safety.

After thinking a lot, Yang Qingwei finally felt that she was doing the right thing, but unfortunately she regretted this idea after Fu Tingjun came out of the study.

Nothing was added to the study room, after all, he didn't know what books she wanted to read or what knick-knacks she liked, so it was just empty.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Qin Caiwei anymore, but Yang Qingwei asked him to answer, and he seemed very deliberate if he didn't listen, so he came to the study.

There is a large window sill in the study, where two pots of flowers can be placed, but she didn't put anything, so he held the phone in one hand and propped it on the window sill to look outside.

The whole city was shrouded in darkness, only the flickering neon lights gave out the light of defiance.

The night view of Zhenyuan is also very beautiful, but you can't see the prosperity and silence of this city. Standing here now has a different feeling.

Fu Tingjun asked lazily, "What's the matter?"

Qin Caiwei was very happy to hear his voice, which was much gentler, "Are you off work?"

"Speak up quickly."

Qin Caiwei's happiness was poured cold water by him, and she was not annoyed, but she still couldn't tell whether he had read WeChat, so she reminded him that Fu Tingjun came here only to buy things for her home, so she didn't have time to look at her mobile phone, saying Are you done? Qin Caiwei is extremely proud, but she can't show it yet, she just said vaguely, "You read WeChat first, and you will find me after reading it."