Author: Ling Leng Qiyi

After Fu Tingjun left, Yang Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep again. This time there was no nightmare. She slept well. When she woke up, it was almost noon. She habitually went to the bathroom to wash herself off, and then put on the sweatshirt again after she came out.

Hoodie.

The towel was no longer usable. She wanted to borrow Fu Tingjun's mobile phone and ask Fu Yasheng to deliver the things. But when she opened the door, she saw her suitcase standing at the door. Yang Qingwei didn't have time to think about it, so she directly pulled the suitcase in, locked the door, and rummaged through it from the inside.

I took out my own clothes and put them on, then breathed a sigh of relief.

After everything was packed, Yang Qingwei remembered why her box was here? But Fu Tingjun was working, so she couldn't be disturbed, so she had to go downstairs first, and then saw her bag on the sofa downstairs.

When she took out her mobile phone from her bag, she found that the battery was less than 20%. She had no choice but to take her bag back to the bedroom to charge. As soon as she reached the second floor, she saw Fu Tingjun coming out of another room. Their eyes met and Yang Qingwei's body stiffened.

The two of them had never gotten along peacefully since yesterday except in the morning. Now that they bumped into each other, Yang Qingwei didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, Fu Tingjun recovered quickly. Although his voice was low, his tone was quite good. He asked her if she was hungry? Did she want to eat? Yang Qingwei wanted to be tough, but unfortunately her stomach refused, so she had to nod obediently.

In the silence, the phone rang. Yang Qingwei nodded at him and walked towards the bedroom.

After closing the door, Yang Qingwei pressed the answer button.

"Yayoi, where are you?"

Yang Qingwei took out the charger from the suitcase while talking to Fu Yasheng on the phone.

"Weiwei, I'm going back!" Fu Yasheng's voice was full of grievances, "My brother has already taken your luggage and packed everything. Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you at home!"

"Hey, Yayoi! Yayoi?" Yang Qingwei couldn't hear her voice and took the phone and saw that she had hung up.

What's going on? Why did Fu Misheng leave in such a hurry? It seems to be related to Fu Tingjun. Thinking of the person outside the door, Yang Qingwei felt a little heavy. How should she face it?

She was alone in the room for a long time. It wasn't until the door rang that Yang Qingwei got up and opened the door. Fu Tingjun stood at the door and said in a calm voice: "Come down and eat!"

There were only two of them here, and Yang Qingwei didn't think he had the cooking skills.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I realized that the takeout he ordered was indeed that of a rich man. Even the takeout was about color, flavor, and even the presentation was very exquisite.

Yang Qingwei habitually sat on his right side and asked him who ordered these? Fu Tingjun said that there were no servants here, so they could only ask the hotel to deliver them.

Yang Qingwei looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table and wanted to tell him that this was a lot, but she gave up considering his status.

Yang Qingwei is recovering well now, and she eats a lot more than before. Fu Tingjun occasionally brings her vegetables and asks her to eat more meat and eggs to supplement protein. Yang Qingwei lowers his head and says thank you.

It's really rare for two people to have a peaceful meal like this. Yang Qingwei didn't dare to mention the divorce, but it might be a good opportunity for negotiation with just two people like this. While eating, Yang Qingwei thought that she would have to have a showdown with him later.

Fu Tingjun saw that she was busy eating, and her originally depressed mood improved a lot.

In fact, he has always had a dream, that is, he hopes to live in peace with her one day. Even if he does not fall in love with each other, at least he will not quarrel. Speaking of which, from the time they met to their marriage to now, the total time they have spent together is not much.

, the current situation was something he didn’t dare to imagine.

"Drink some soup!" Fu Tingjun helped her hold a bowl of soup and put it at hand, "It tastes good!"

"Thank you, thank you!"
Chapter completed!