95.Chapter 95 Grabbing rice

Author: Ling Leng Qiyi

A burst of aroma wafted from the kitchen. Yang Qingwei leaned over to find a plate, put the cooked pasta on it, poured the side dishes on it, picked up the plate and smelled it. It tasted good.

When she picked up the plate and prepared 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 recovered her thoughts in time and helped her stabilize the plate, so that she did not lose it.

Pasta 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 your cooking skills to be quite good." Fu Tingjun turned around and saw her staring at him with a serious face.

"Is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?" Fu Tingjun touched his face, and it seemed like nothing was on his face.

Yang Qingwei felt ashamed and angry. She didn't know how long he had been at the door. Did he see her ugly appearance? Oh my God, she was not alive!

"When are you leaving?" Yang Qingwei tried hard not to let him see her guilty conscience.

Fu Tingjun seemed to have forgotten that they were getting divorced and asked her to get another plate very calmly. Yang Qingwei obviously didn't want to be his servant and still stood there and looked at him.

Fu Tingjun was not annoyed and went straight into the kitchen, took out the plates and forks from the drawer she had just opened and brought them to the table.

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

"what are you doing?"

"Can't you see? It's divided!"

"this is mine!"

Fu Tingjun suddenly said with great happiness, "I am yours too."

Yang Qingwei shook her head and released her hand as if she touched a switch.

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

Probably that sentence had an effect, and after that the two of them ate with their heads down without saying a word.

Unfortunately, silence was too luxurious for them. Fu Tingjun had just taken two bites when his cell phone rang. Thinking it was a company matter, he went to answer it, but when he saw the words "Qin Caiwei", he hung up.

How can I be disturbed by my ex while having dinner with my wife?

It's a pity that the other party refused to let her go. Not long after hanging up, the call rang again. Fu Tingjun hung up again. When the phone rang for the third time, Fu Tingjun wanted to block her, but because of Yang Qingwei's words, "Go and pick it up. If anything happens,

It's urgent." I had to take my phone and walk to the study.

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

Forget it, I won’t eat it.

The sky had completely darkened, so Yang Qingwei thought for a while and closed the curtains.

In fact, it is dangerous for a man and a woman to live together in the same room. It is also night and it is ambiguous to close the curtains. However, it is not safe for her to live alone now. Now there is a man walking around in her room, so she takes advantage of this to close the curtains.

She also said that having more than one person at home would greatly improve her safety in the future.

After thinking a lot, Yang Qingwei finally felt that she had done the right thing. 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 it, and it seemed very deliberate for him not to listen, so he came to the study.

There was a large window sill in the study room where two pots of flowers could be placed, but she didn't put anything there, so he held his cell phone in one hand and propped it on the window sill with the other and looked outside.

The entire city was shrouded in darkness, with only the flickering neon lights glowing in defiance.

The night view of Zhenyuan is also beautiful, but you can't see the prosperity and silence of the city. It feels a little different standing here now.

Fu Tingjun asked in a lazy voice, "What's the matter?"

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

"Say something quickly."

Qin Caiwei's happiness was poured cold water on her, and she wasn't annoyed, but she still couldn't tell whether he had read WeChat, so she reminded him that Fu Tingjun came here and only bought things for her home, so he had no time to look at his phone, saying
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