Miss Drama is slightly sweet

"Okay, okay!" For a moment, Cen Tian really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She fully thought that the relationship between the two had reached the point where there was no need for any concealment.

It turned out that she had always been the one who pretended to be affectionate, and Fu Haoyi was superior and played with her like a fool.

"Tiantian, I..." Seeing Cen Tian's expressionless face, Fu Haoyi, who had always been strategizing, felt inexplicably flustered.

She has always been calm and rational, and it is not surprising that she can discover all of his plans, but things seem to have escaped from his control for a moment, and they have become completely different.

Fu Haoyi opened his mouth, but he didn't expect that he would appear so powerless in front of Cen Tian with his free speech skills.

"Fu Haoyi, I just want to ask you one question, is Fu Xingyuan also involved in your plan?" In the deathly silence, Cen Tian asked coldly.

Cen Tian in front of her eyes was cold and distant, and there were refreshing cold crystals in her eyes.

Fu Haoyi's heart felt agitated for no reason, he spread his hands, noncommittal, and looked at her silently.

This confirmed her guess.

"Okay, I get it." Cen Tianxi put down these words like gold, and walked out the door without looking back.

Fu Haoyi couldn't care less about the endless twists and turns in his heart, he couldn't help standing up, trying to catch up with the person in front of him.

"Bang—" For just a moment, the faint fragrance of her hair was still wafting in the air, but the two of them had already been separated into two completely different worlds inside and outside the door.

She is his wife!

Fu Haoyi's heart seemed to be missing a piece suddenly, and it became painful, and panic appeared in his eyes for the first time.

He followed Cen Tian, ​​quickly opened the door, and hurried to the elevator, but realized that it was too late, so he ran to the stairs without hesitation.

"Cen Tian, ​​listen to my explanation!" Fu Haoyi looked at Cen Tian who had already walked out of the building and turned into a small black spot, and shouted desperately.

Through the transparent and crystal-clear glass window, the person in front of him seemed to feel something, and paused slightly.

Fu Haoyi was ecstatic, thinking that all this was just Cen Tian's joke.

"Master, go to Yujing Villa." After finally finding a taxi with a vacant seat, Cen Tian

Trying to speak as if nothing had happened, but was surprised to find that there was something strange in his voice.

Since when did she actually feel sad for such a trivial matter?

Fu Haoyi, time can really change many things.

"What, did you quarrel?" The kind driver looked at Cen Tian, ​​whose eyes were slightly red, and asked with concern.

He rolled down the car window, looked at Fu Haoyi who was rushing behind Cen Tian, ​​and strengthened his thoughts: "Listen to my uncle's persuasion, harmony makes money..."

Cen Tian followed his gaze, only to realize that Fu Haoyi had already stood at the door of the company at some point, seeing her turn around, he seemed to be coming this way again.

"No need, master, just drive." Cen Tian turned her head, nodded politely, opened the car door and got in.

"Oh, well..." Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, the driver had no choice but to start the engine.

Outside the car window, there was a dazzling bustling traffic on one side, and Fu Haoyi standing there unbelievably on the other.

Cen Tian was tired, leaning on the soft pillow behind her, she slowly closed her eyes, hiding her pupils filled with shallow water.

Cen Tian made up her mind to go, so Fu Haoyi had no choice but to return to the company the same way in vain. Along the way, he met lazy employees who looked like Shura and lost a lot of temper. Doing their own work.

At night, it was getting late, but Fu Haoyi was still tossing and turning, unable to sleep for a long time.

……

In the early morning, Fu Haoyi looked at the stack of documents waiting to be processed on the desk, and felt a little confused in his heart.

"Dong dong dong——" Suddenly, there was an unhurried knock on the door.

who is it?

Fu Haoyi seemed to have hope suddenly, he almost restrained his urge to stand up, and said with difficulty: "Go in."

Hearing this, the secretary who was waiting quietly outside the door pushed open the half-hidden door and walked in.

Last night, Mr. Fu didn't know why, but he became more and more strict after going out to the company, and even Mrs. Du, who had been with the president all along, was also missing.

Although he was surprised in his heart, as a small secretary, he wisely did not open his mouth to investigate further.

"President Fu, your package." The secretary walked in and gently placed a package just received from the front desk on the table.

The package didn't look familiar, but his name was indeed written on it.

Fu Haoyi had doubts in his heart, but he still calmly said: "Okay, you can go down."

The secretary nodded, and without any extra movement, closed the office door intimately.

Fu Haoyi originally wanted to temporarily throw this dingy and insignificant package aside, but he found that he was so distraught that he didn't have the heart to deal with work at all.

His eyes moved slightly, and he still decided to unpack this inexplicable package, but the expression on his face changed drastically in an instant.

In the dark and solemn package, lay a divorce agreement still exuding a faint fragrance of ink. At the end that needed to be signed, Cen Tian's beautiful signature stood out.

"Cen Tian, ​​I don't allow you to leave me on your own!" Fu Haoyi said with a livid face and gritted his teeth.

With a flick of his finger, he tore the white jade-like paper into pieces, and then threw it into the trash can mercilessly.

……

Fu Haoyi never imagined that an on-the-spot drama that everyone knew well would cause Cen Tian's reaction to be so intense.

But he didn't care much at the moment, instead he walked out of the office without stopping and drove towards Cen Tian's apartment.

The dusty man stopped in front of the apartment, and the tightly closed iron gate made Fu Haoyi really flustered.

The once cozy courtyard is now empty, so quiet that only the chirping of birds remains.

"Damn it..." His bony fingers rested lightly on the steering wheel in front of him, and he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Fu Haoyi pushed the car door resolutely, wanting to see if it was a trick to get him or not, but found that the iron door in front of him had been firmly locked, and the apartment had already been emptied, and there was no room left. angry.

An unexpected gust of wind blows gently, blowing down a paper airplane above the leaves.

"Cen Tian..." Fu Haoyi looked at the familiar and childish characters on the paper plane, and finally closed his eyes in desperation, turning the sharpness and sharpness of the past into regret.

His son's lively laughter seemed to be still in his ears, but the paper airplane that fell carelessly and the locked house reminded him all the time that everything was in the past.

She left so silently, and was even more decisive than him to send a divorce agreement first, pulling Fu Haoyi out of the previous tenderness, and pouring a scoop of icy cold water on her instead. water.