Chapter 243 Let's Get a Divorce at the End of the Year
Nan Qing sneered: "You are really good at making excuses."
This man's mouth is harder than a stone.
Feison didn't feel guilty at all about his tough sophistry, and even had a faint smile on his handsome face.
Nan Qing ate the grilled ham slices with a small fork. The ham slices in the English breakfast were the most fragrant, and they had to be roasted to a crisp.
"Your leg was put in a plaster yesterday, don't eat anything that will make you angry." came the man's voice.
She quickly put another piece of ham into her mouth with her fork. Nan Qing's cheeks were bulging with food in his mouth.
Feisen frowned: "I won't rob you. Why are you eating in such a hurry?"
Nan Qing ate slowly and was not in a hurry to answer him. After the food in her mouth was swallowed, she said: "You drank my wine last time. I like the ham slices in breakfast the most, and I won't let you eat even one."
For you."
Feisen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was too lazy to talk to her.
The two of them finished their breakfast quietly.
Nan Qing stood up lamely and wanted to go back to the room by himself. Feisen quickly wiped his hands with a napkin and then walked over: "I told you not to go alone. Do you want to stay in bed for half a year?"
"Okay, then please support me, Mr. Fei."
Nan Qing generously handed her hand to him, her white fingers deliberately making artificial gestures, as if she was condescending.
Feisen helped her back.
"After you go home, I will find an extra aunt to take care of you on a daily basis. It is best not to touch the ground with your plastered leg."
"oh."
go back?
Nan Qing looked at his leg and realized that he had to go back to recuperate.
But she refused to let go, waiting to see how Fei Sen would let her go back.
So Nan Qing said softly: "Let's go back in a few days. I'm so tired and don't want to move."
Feisen heard that she didn't want to go back, and he remembered what she said in the nightmare.
Fei Sen helped Nan Qing back to the room, asked her to sit on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Fei Sen did not leave in a hurry, but sat down by the bed.
Nan Qing looked at the quilt under his buttocks and asked.
Why don't you go out yet?
Feisen: "Nan Shu, let's talk."
"I don't want to talk, I'm sleepy." Her eyes were somewhat evasive.
"What I said a few months ago was not to tell you to stay away from me, nor to drive you away. Nan Shu, please go back to China." The man's voice was deep and serious.
Nan Qing lowered her head slightly. Although she didn't make a sound, her hands exposed on the quilt were grabbing the quilt cover.
Feisen relaxed his tone a little: "We have never had any conflicts in the three years of marriage. Sometimes my words are indeed not very nice, but I definitely have no intention of hurting you. As long as you are willing, you will always be my Fei Sen."
Mrs."
Feisen had been prepared not to marry for the rest of his life. If he really wanted to marry, he would marry someone who was obedient and would not cause trouble for him.
He had never thought about marriage, but Nan Shu plotted against him that time.
The news between them was all over the news headlines in Beijing.
Nan Shu was disheveled in the room where he lived. Feisen, as the person involved, knew very well that nothing happened between them, but the news was already flying all over the sky.
Feisen was so angry that he thought about killing the Nan family directly, but thinking about the old guys in the company who always tried to persuade him to get married...
Feison simply "let nature take its course" and get married.
The Nan family's plan succeeded, and he also found peace.
The marriage was announced the next day, and the entire official website was full of news, so the scandal that was flying all over the world the day before became a good story in an instant.
Because of the calculation, Feisen didn't like this wife, so he naturally didn't want to touch her.
After three years of getting along, neither of them has ever crossed a line.
Feisen also knew that Nan Shu had an ex-boyfriend, but as long as she didn't do anything excessive, he would not care about her affairs.
But last time, Nan Shu kept calling him husband. From then on, Feisen gradually began to take a closer look at his wife...
It's a beautiful, delicate flower.
Feisen wants to let go of everything before and live a good life. He will face up to his wife and stop neglecting her, and he also hopes that Nan Shu can stop having conflicts.
Just like what he just said.
As long as she wants to, she will always be Mrs. Fei.
Nan Qing lowered his head: "Feisen, do you like me?"
Feisen didn't expect that she would ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment.
While he was stunned, Nan Qing spoke again: "You don't like me, and I don't like you either. There is no affection between us. We were wrong from the beginning."
"What do you want to say?" Feisen frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
"Feisen, let's get divorced by the end of the year."
"F*ck!" Erer couldn't hold back the sound, and he quickly covered his mouth with his hands!
Er Er: "Nan Qing, what are you doing?"
Nan Qing: "Plant a bomb."
"You are not planting a bomb, you are lighting a bomb!"
"Well, I just want him to explode anyway."
The room was eerily quiet, and Feison couldn't believe what his ears were hearing.
She said divorce?
She said divorce again!
He was just ready to start treating her as his wife, but she was about to quit?
Why?
Fei Sen's question was stuck in his throat and he refused to say it. He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. His head hurt.
Nan Qing looked up, her eyes a little red: "We got married because I plotted against you. I know you hate me. At that time, you occupied Mrs. Fei's seat for three years for the sake of the Nan family. I'm sorry...
Let's get a divorce, and you can go find the person you like and get married."
"Then you can also go find the person you like and get married." Feisen finally found his voice, his eyes darkened: "Nan Shu, you are really good at planning. Once the Nan family is turned over, you will
Are you going to kick me? Who will you go to next? Hao Yunshen!"
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The author has something to say:
A few details have been modified in the previous chapter. I understand that Nan Qing has difficulty walking after wearing a plaster cast.