Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Chapter 17 Let's Divorce

The gloom that had accumulated in Shen Xiuwan's heart was swept away. She seemed to be alive again. The music in the banquet hall became sweet and beautiful, and everything in the Fu Mansion looked so lovely.

She went upstairs with joyful steps.

Today is her birthday and she wants to eat a bowl of longevity noodles.

She rang the electric bell in the room for a long time before Xiaocui came in impatiently: "What's the matter with Third Young Mistress?"

Shen Xiuwan smiled and said, "Please go to the kitchen and ask Mother Wang to cook me a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

"What kind of Yangchun noodles can the third young lady eat in the middle of the night?" Xiao Cui refused to go because it was too troublesome. "My mother and the others are already tired from preparing for today's birthday banquet, and the third young lady has to make trouble in the middle of the night. You want to eat noodles tomorrow? I’ll just cook you a bowl in the morning, you’d better bear with me now!”

Finished talking and left.

Shen Xiuwan was disappointed.

In the past, the elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law suddenly had a meal in the middle of the night. Even if they wanted to eat abalone and sea cucumber porridge, Wang Ma and the others would prepare it and send it to them. But when she wanted to eat a bowl of noodles, Xiao Cui scolded her. pause.

She knew that the servants were unwilling to serve her because of the small reward she gave them.

She went to the kitchen by herself.

There are ready-made ingredients in the kitchen.

Shen Xiuwan cooked herself a bowl of noodles and saw half of the leftover cream cake on the table, so she cut a piece and took it upstairs with her.

Before marrying into the Fu family, she had never eaten cream cake. In the past, when she celebrated her birthday at her parents' house, her mother only bought her the kind of chicken cake without cream.

Later, she married Jincheng. Everyone would buy cream cakes on their birthdays, but because no one remembered her birthday, she never really had a cream birthday cake of her own.

She was lucky tonight. The piece of cake she cut happened to have a complete pink rose framed with cream. She liked it very much.

She found a colorful candle and put it on the cake, sat down and made a wish.

You have to make a wish when eating cake. She saw her elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law doing this.

The laughter and laughter in the banquet hall downstairs could be heard intermittently.

Shen Xiuwan closed her eyes and clasped her palms together.

She hopes that Jincheng and her marriage can last forever, and she hopes that Jincheng can like her as much as she likes him!
  She thought silently, and the figure of Jincheng appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but laugh.

She opened her eyes, and the candlelight reflected the girl's young and plump face. There was shyness and expectation for love and marriage hidden in her eyebrows, and she gently blew out the candle.

After she finished eating the noodles and cake, she went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

After lying on the bed for two-quarters of an hour, tossing and turning, Fu Jincheng pushed the door open and entered.

The excitement in the banquet hall tonight finally ended. The man drank a lot of wine. When he took off his suit jacket, Shen Xiuwan smelled the strong smell of cigarette and alcohol.

She has always disliked such irritating smells, but Jincheng naturally has a cold and refreshing cedar fragrance, which neutralizes the smell of tobacco and alcohol, emitting another contradictory fragrance in the air, ambiguous and exciting, restrained and yet Wild, restrained and arrogant...

Very much like him.

Shen Xiuwan got out of bed, poured the hot water she had prepared in advance from the thermos bottle, twisted a towel and handed it to him to wipe his face, and said softly: "Jincheng, you drank a lot."

Fu Jincheng took the towel: "You haven't slept yet?"

Shen Xiuwan frowned: "I'm waiting for you."

Fu Jincheng noticed that she had specially left a pink petal glass table lamp for him in the room. The dim light of the table lamp shone on her young face. Her smooth black hair was scattered, her fair face was round and delicate, and she had water-almond eyes. Inside, his figure is reflected full of affection.

Seeing that he was silent, Shen Xiuwan couldn't help but test: "Jincheng, are you drunk?"

"No."

Fu Jincheng untied his tie and loosened a few shirt buttons. He leaned forward silently.

He held Shen Xiuwan's waist and pinched her chin with one hand, forcing her to raise her head high.

His kiss fell on the small cinnabar mole on her nose.

He liked this small mole on Shen Xiuwan's face very much, like a flaw on the perfect antique white porcelain. He was stubborn and cold, and ignored the world's sighs about the discounted value.

He has always believed that certain flaws on a woman's face can be a sign of her sex appeal.

The hot breath blew on Shen Xiuwan's face, itching a little and making her heart beat unbalanced.

She trembled slightly, held his shoulders tightly, and fell onto Simmons obediently.

The tie was placed on the bedside table, wrapped around a corner of the woman's white silk nightgown, hanging precariously on the edge of the cabinet.

Shen Xiuwan was gradually bullied to the point of crying.

Fu Jincheng's eyes were dim, and the various discriminations Shen Xiuwan encountered during the day passed through his mind, and he restrained himself from being gentle.

The stars are about to disperse tonight.

Fu Jincheng sat on the bedside and lit a cigarette in silence.

Shen Xiuwan was tightly wrapped in the silk quilt, breathing slightly from her lips and teeth, her face was red and moist, like a flower that had just bloomed.

She looked at the man outside through her wet eyelashes, with a hint of humility in her tone, and said cautiously: "Jincheng, can we have a child? Mom wants us to have a child, and I also want to have a child."

Fu Jincheng took a puff of cigarette.

The cigarette smoke dispersed quietly, gradually blurring the wedding photo hanging on the wall.

After an unknown amount of time, he said, "Let's get a divorce."

"what?"

Shen Xiuwan thought she heard wrongly.

Fu Jincheng held a cigarette, looked at her face through the swirling smoke, and repeated: "Let's get a divorce."

As soon as he finished speaking, he clearly saw the girl trembling all over. The shy flush after love faded away from her face. Her face was pale and her lips were trembling. Only her apricot eyes quickly turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes. In just a moment, they were big and big. The particles rolled down his cheeks.

An expected reaction.

He calmly withdrew his gaze and took another deep drag on the cigarette.

In the past two days, he tried to become a real couple with Shen Xiuwan, but when they got along in private, he always had nothing to say when he saw her. Their growth trajectories and life experiences were completely different, and there was no common language between them.

She is a girl from the south, and she was always bullied in the flashy Yanjing and Fu Mansion.

She was in pain here, and he was in pain when he saw her.

He said seriously: "I have thought about it. You are still young now. Even if you get divorced and return to the south to remarry, you can still choose a good family in the local area. Of course, I will give you a large amount of alimony——"

"You bastard!"

Shen Xiuwan cried out, picked up the goose down pillow and threw it on Fu Jincheng's body.

She stared at the man in front of her with tears streaming down her face. She thought he had at least some affection for her because he rejected Liu Manling as his concubine, but he actually filed for divorce from her!
  divorce……

Shen Xiuwan had never heard of such terrifying words before coming to Yanjing.

(End of this chapter)