After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

The neighbor's aunt is also a keen eye, obviously feeling that Fu Jingchuan does not want to talk more, and quickly brought the topic over with a smile: "Look at me, as soon as I open the chatterbox, I can't stop, the child is still hungry, I'll take her back to feed something first, you are busy first, and then talk when you have time."

Fu Jingchuan nodded gently: "Good." Attention

has turned to the gate combination lock, and the long finger reaches the combination lock, and the finger pauses slightly when it is almost pressed into the fingerprint recognition area.

The neighbor's aunt who had not left looked at him puzzled, only to see his long fingers hanging slightly on the combination lock, his star eyes half-narrowed, his handsome face calm, and a little distracted.

She felt strange in her heart, faintly feeling that there was something wrong with the neighbor's little couple, but she didn't dare to ask more, wondering and going back to her house with the nanny holding the child, and when the door closed, she couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan worriedly.

After a moment of silence, Fu Jingchuan still pressed his thumb on the fingerprint recognition area, and with a prompt sound of "the door has been unlocked, please come in", the door lock also followed the "beep" sound to unlock the sound.

Fu Jingchuan raised his eyes to look at the door that was still closed, pulled the door open, and pressed his long finger on the intelligent one-key unlocking at the door, and the dim house was instantly transparent and bright as day.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at the living room, the house was still the same as when Shi Yang left two years ago.

Although she had erased the traces of her life and restored the house to its original state when she left, in the end, it was a place where two people lived together, and the traces of life could be erased, and the breath and memories could not be erased.

Fu Jingchuan looked at everything familiar in the house, the person stood at the gate without moving, subconsciously, faintly resisted approaching.

He didn't like the feeling that things were right and wrong.

The house of the person who has not lived in two years has a musty smell, and under the bright light, you can vaguely see a layer of light gray on the table.

This is a problem that will never exist when Shiyang is there.

Shiyang and he didn't like having outsiders at home, so after the two discussed, they didn't hire a live-in nanny, but just hired a part-time worker to come over regularly to clean up the house, but there were not many opportunities for it to be practical.

Shiyang is at home every day, she is self-disciplined, time management ability is also powerful, and she likes house design and interior decoration, her biggest hobby at home is to tidy up and arrange the room, so the hourly aunt is also a little useless.

The cooking aunt also uses it more diligently, but it also depends on the mood of Shiyang.

She has a wide range of hobbies, some time immersed in interior design, and some time addicted to food production.

During the time she was addicted to food, her cooking aunt was basically useless.

The living room study is the only place in Shiyang that has not yet been restored to its original appearance.

The bookshelf was so big that it took up an entire wall, and she couldn't tear it down.

Fu Jingchuan remembered that when he came back from work, Shi Yang liked to nest in the hanging basket next to the bookshelf to read a book, looking quiet and lazy, like a cat.

Looking at the hanging basket that was now empty and dusty, Fu Jingchuan was a little distracted.

He didn't go into the living room, he didn't go into the bedroom, he just stood motionless in the doorway, watching everything familiar and empty, until his phone rang, breaking the calm.

Fu Jingchuan didn't look at the phone screen and picked it up directly.

At this time, the only person who can call him is Ke Chen.

"President Fu, Yan Dong wants to ask you to meet tomorrow afternoon, you see..." Ke Chen on the other end of the phone diligently reported tomorrow's itinerary, who knew that before he finished speaking, Fu Jingchuan had quietly interrupted him.

"Nope."

Ke Chen: "Huh? He hadn't heard that Fu Jingchuan and Yan Dong had any disagreements recently, so why did they suddenly disappear.

"I've been on a business trip in the last few days, and my schedule for the next few days has been postponed." Fu Jingchuan said.

"...," Ke Chen quickly flipped through Fu Jingchuan's schedule, "I haven't made any business trip arrangements recently, Mr. Fu, where are you going?"

"You don't have to worry about it, just arrange it."

After the order, Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone.

Ke Chen listened to the "beep" busy tone on the other end of the phone in confusion, and looked up at his assistant: "Has President Fu made any business travel arrangements recently?"

The little assistant also replied with a blank look: "No."

Ke Chen's brows furrowed deeper, and he specially sent a message to Fu Jingchuan: "President Fu, do you need me to book you a ticket now?"

Fu Jingchuan's message quickly returned: "No need. Ke

Chen: "..."The

itinerary that even he has to hide?