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Chen Bihua returned home disgraced.

I tossed and turned for a long time at night and couldn't fall asleep. I originally wanted to talk to Fu Chengping for a while, but after shouting twice there was no response, I realized that he had moved to the guest bedroom to sleep.

She simply turned on the light and watched a few episodes of the TV series before she fell asleep.

The next morning, Fu Chengping came to call her. When Chen Bihua opened her eyes, she thought it was Fu Chengping who was trying to convince her. She raised her lips and was about to speak.

Fu Chengping glanced at her expressionlessly and said, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock. Don't be late."

Chen Bihua suddenly woke up and said, "Do you really want to divorce me?"

Fu Chengping: "Do you think I told you a lie?"

Chen Bihua Unbelievable, "But the son hasn't come out yet!"

Fu Chengping said: "Which law stipulates that you have to take care of your son after divorce?"

Chen Bihua's eyes flickered.

Fu Chengping's face darkened, "I'm not talking angrily to you. I've made it clear to you in the past two days."

"You know what my temper is like. What I've decided won't change again. You can't delay it. " Kenli has no use except making things ugly."

Chen Bihua did know Fu Chengping's temperament.

When the matter got to this point, there was almost no room for turning around. If she continued to pester her and refused to leave, her sisters would laugh at her.

Instead of doing this, it is better to pretend to be more cheerful and hold back the tears, "Just leave! Who is afraid of whom?"

-

After returning home, Zhong Qiao rested for a few days.

During the day, she asked a moxibustionist to come to her home to help her with her dysmenorrhea.

In the evening, I would either spend time with Fu Jiawen or get together with Yu Ying.

Yu Ying had a fight with Lin Yan and was in a bad mood.

She drank a lot of wine in the evening, and Zhong Qiao stayed with her. Because her menstrual period had just ended, she only drank some hot milk.

She went back only after sending Yu Ying home safely.

After arriving home, she slept until noon the next day. When she woke up, Fu Yan had already gone to work.

She and Cheng Shu took a leisurely stroll to the flower market and bought some flowers themselves.

On the way, Cheng Shu casually mentioned, "Your father-in-law and mother-in-law are divorced."

It was indeed casual. Cheng Shu and her daughter rarely talked about Chen Bihua's family, and they didn't like gossiping about others. However, today she saw purple-spotted bluebells and heard the clerk introduce them. She suddenly remembered the language of flowers.

Zhong Qiao heard Fu Yanchen talk about this.

This is also a different plot development from the original work.

Although the reason is unknown, it is good news for her.

She looked back at Cheng Shu: "I heard about it."

Cheng Shu smiled and turned to talk about other topics.

Neither she nor her daughter were interested in talking more about Chen Bihua.

After visiting the flower market, they returned home loaded with loads of goods. Instead of asking the boss to deliver them, they called their family driver to come over and transport them back.

When Fu Yanchen came home, he saw the gardener busy and asked, saying that his wife bought it.

After entering the house, flowers were placed in every corner, and the room was filled with a light floral fragrance.

Aunt Song came over with a smile, "Mrs. and Madam are in the yoga room."

Aunt Song smelled a hint of alcohol, but it seemed that Mr. Song was in a good mood. She had been working at home for so many years, and she was considered an old man, so she spoke well. Not as reserved as the newcomer, "As long as my wife is at home, the house is lively and festive, and your complexion looks better than usual."

Fu Yanchen: "......"

Today with Lin During the banquet and drinking, Lin Yan also said similar words.

"Old Master, has Zhong Qiao returned to Yanjing... You don't need to listen to anyone. Just by looking at your cheerful face, I know that your wife must be back."

Because of this, he accompanied Lin Yanduo, who was quarreling with his fiancée. Had a few drinks.

Fu Yanchen glanced in the direction of the yoga room and said, "Tell your wife, I'm going home."

He took a shower first to wash away the smell of alcohol.

But Zhong Qiao still noticed it when he returned to the room, "Have you been drinking?"

He drank well and rarely showed his face, but alcohol can bring about emotions. His eyes fell on the playful and sexy yellow suspender belt Zhong Qiao was wearing. "Well, Lin Yan was not in a good mood, so I had a drink with him."

"What a coincidence, I drank with Yu Ying last night." Seeing Fu Yanchen frowning, she said first, "I didn't drink. Just after my menstrual period, I just drank some milk."

Fu Yanchen's eyebrows spread and he nodded slightly, with no other expression on his face.

Zhong Qiao had already taken a shower, but she had just done yoga and was sweating a little. She planned to take another shower.

Fifteen minutes later, she came out of the bathroom. The big lights in the room had been turned off. Fu Yanchen lay flat on the bed with his eyes closed. The dim bedside lamp outlined his excellent facial contours.

She must have fallen asleep. She shouted softly, but there was no movement.

Zhong Qiao was a little sleepy. After turning on the sleep mode on her phone, she turned slightly to the side and turned off the small lamp beside the bed.

The moment she fell into darkness, a pair of long and wide hands grasped her waist and hugged her into the quilt.

Zhong Qiao was caught off guard. The man who had been "sleeping" just now had his head buried under her collarbone...

Zhong Qiao was sensitive and itchy. She inserted her fingers in his hair and said with a smile, "Aren't you asleep?"

He answered her . It's not the sound, it's the movement.

He didn't know when the light was turned on again. While he was taking off his clothes, Zhong Qiao touched his solid abdomen and said with emotion, "I've gained a few pounds, how come you haven't gained any weight at all."

The place she touched tightened slightly, and her breathing became heavy. A hoarse voice came from above her head, "Where is the fat?"

He leaned down and measured every inch of his body with his palms.

"Here?"

"Or here?"

Wave after wave came, Zhong Qiao tremblingly closed his legs together and grabbed his shoulders.

Fu Yanchen didn't mind having his head held between hers, and gradually increased the frequency of the tip of his tongue.

The minute hand turned a small half circle, Zhong Qiao moistened his eyes and held his head, "No more..."

Both sides of the bed were wet. Zhong Qiao cried three times and three times, and his waist was a soft mess. She scolded him, "Were you a ninja in your last life?"

The two of them hadn't been intimate for a long time. Her menstrual period was over, and she missed him too.

But this guy... didn't come to dinner and kept feeding her fancy desserts!

Fu Yanchen moved from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, and gently traced her face with wet fingers, "It's all yours, why do you still like to curse when you are happy?"

Zhong Qiao: "..."

-

The next morning, it was a hot summer day, but Zhong Qiao had to dig out a high-collared dress.

Last night, this person was like a dog gnawing at him. There were even traces on the exposed areas, let alone the invisible areas hidden under his clothes.

After looking in the mirror, Zhong Qiao was so angry that he pressed him on the bed, leaving two red marks on his neck.

Fu Yanchen laughed softly and buttoned up his shirt tolerantly.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, Fu Jiawen and Cheng Shu were playing in the toy area.

Hearing the noise, Fu Jiawen looked up, looked at the high-collared clothes worn by his mother and the tightly buttoned suit shirt worn by his father, and asked curiously, "Aren't you hot?"

Tong Yanwuji made Zhong Qiao blush after hearing this, She glared at Fu Yanchen: "Your father thinks this is more fashionable."

Fu Yanchen: "..."

Cheng Shu couldn't help laughing and coughed twice, "Auntie left breakfast for you, go and eat some."

While eating, Cheng Shu was nagging beside her, "We must develop the habit of eating breakfast to keep our stomach healthy."

Cheng Shu focused on her daughter, "Especially you."

Zhong Qiao curled his lips and said, "I know, Mom."

Cheng Shu: "And Yanchen, you should drink less coffee. It's okay to drink a cup occasionally when you are sleepy, but you can't drink it every day."

Fu Yanchen just picked up the black coffee in his hand and put it down silently. He didn't resent Cheng Shu. Shu's nagging makes him cherish having elders who care about him like this.

"Okay, I'll try to drink as little as possible."

After breakfast, he went to the company.

Although Chenyu works on weekends, there are still people working overtime in the company.

For example, we need to cooperate with the chairman's office and secretariat, as well as employees with heavy workloads in various departments.

As soon as Fu Yanchen arrived at the office, Chen Kang came in. While reporting on his work, he glanced at him inadvertently, and then another.

There is a strawberry mark on the chairman's Adam's apple...a mosquito bite?

Fu Yanchen was working with a solemn face, seemingly not noticing Chen Kang's inspection.

After reporting on his work, Chen Kang told the chairman about Fu Hao: "In a few days, Fu Hao should be transferred from detention to arrest."

Fu Yanchen nodded lightly, showing no other emotions.

Chen Kang asked again, "Do you want the canteen to cook for you at noon, or do you order food from outside."

Considering the employees who work overtime, Chenyu's canteen is open as usual on weekends.

The food in the cafeteria is no worse than that of restaurants outside. There are many types of dishes, including Hunan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, etc. There is also a pastry section and a fruit section. Seafood stalls are also open every Monday and Wednesday.

The price is considered to be the cost price, which is good quality and low price. Most Chenyu employees will choose to eat in the canteen.

After eating, most of them will choose to take a lunch break at their workstations or go to the company-equipped gym to exercise.

Fu Yanchen had a lot of work that had been accumulated in order to accompany his son, so he had to work overtime on weekends.

He wasn't that picky about food, and was just about to say that he could just ask the canteen to bring something to him.

Chen Kang: "My wife sent me a message, saying that she would come to the company and have dinner with you."

Fu Yanchen's hand that was signing paused, and he raised his eyes, "Why did she send you a message? Instead of sending it to me. News."

Such seemingly jealous words came out of the chairman's mouth. Even though Special Assistant Chen was not surprised, he was stunned for a moment, "Maybe he is afraid of disturbing your work."

Fu Yanchen said, "Then you go and ask." Ask her what she wants to eat. "

Chen Kang: "...Okay, I'll go out first."

Fu Yanchen nodded lightly, and when Chen Kang was about to walk to the door, he seemed to mention it casually. Buy some mosquito repellent water, there are mosquitoes."