After the filming of Shiwan's commercial was over, she took the time to go back to Jiangcheng without letting Momo follow her.

Before going back, he called the mansion and asked if Fu Conglin was there.

Aunt Wu answered: "Mr. Fu is not here, he is at the company, Miss Shi, are you coming back? Are you having dinner at home?"

Shi Wan originally wanted to say that there is no need to bother, but when the words came to her lips, she turned into a response: "Well, eat."

You can't just take your things and leave, you're in a hurry, it's unavoidable to make people suspicious.

When Shi Wan returned to the mansion, it was 05:30 in the afternoon.

She walked into the master bedroom with ease, and when the door opened, she froze in place.

Didn't it mean that Fu Conglin is not here?

He came back so early?

If she had known earlier, she would have made it a little earlier, so as not to run into him.

How did Shi Wan know that Fu Conglin had already greeted the people in the mansion, and would notify him as soon as Shi Wan came back.

As soon as Aunt Wu finished talking with Shi Wan, she made a call to Fu Conglin.

Shi Wan stood at the door, neither entering nor retreating.

Fu Conglin was wearing a shirt with the neckline open. Hearing the movement, he casually raised his eyes and glanced at her, "What are you doing there, being a door god?"

Shi Wan always felt that Fu Conglin's mouth was quite poisonous.

Especially mean to her.

That's because she had never seen a scene where Fu Conglin could make a big man cry, so she left some room for her.

Shi Wan lowered her eyes and let go of the doorknob, "I'm here to get things, I'll leave after I'm done."

Don't want to eat here either.

To avoid embarrassing yourself.

As she spoke, she walked into the room and went to the cloakroom first, at least not staying with Fu Conglin.

Once in the cloakroom, Shi Wan realized that all her clothes hanging on the wall were gone. The cloakroom was big and Fu Conglin didn't have many things, so it looked empty now.

She froze for a moment.

Then pursed his lips.

This is also normal, she divorced him, why does he still keep those things of hers?
She is not Song Banxia, ​​and she is not worthy of Fu Conglin's actions.

Fu Conglin only said that her things were left in the mansion, but she didn't say what they were. Shi Wan searched the cloakroom for a while, but couldn't find anything that belonged to her.

There was a hint of impatience between his brows and eyes, and he felt that Fu Conglin was playing tricks on her.

He didn't think so, he didn't have that leisurely mind.

"What are you looking for here?"

Behind him, a man's unhurried voice sounded.

Shi Wan paused, "Find what I left behind."

The man leaned against the door of the cloakroom, his tone was rather lazy: "When did I say that your things were left here?"

Since he wasn't there, why didn't he say anything.

Shi Wan was sulking in her heart, without turning her head, she turned her back to him, "What if it happens."

"Then have you found it?"

Shi Wan: "..."

"Stupid." The man said coldly.

Shiwan seemed a little unconvinced, Fu Conglin frowned: "I can't find anything, don't know how to ask me?"

Shi Wan was stabbed by his yin and yang, turned around and said, "I asked you before, didn't you tell me?"

He raised his eyebrows, "You also said that was before, and now is now."

Shi Wan didn't know that he could drill words so well, and after standing there for two seconds, she passed him and left the cloakroom.

"where are you going?"

Fu Conglin stared at her back and smelled the familiar fragrance. The master bedroom hadn't been polluted for a long time, so it seemed particularly deserted.

Shi Wan's footsteps paused, "I don't want things anymore, do you want to throw them away or not?"

After finishing speaking, she stepped faster, and she was about to walk out of the bedroom.

Fu Conglin followed with a few strides, and when she opened the door, she slammed it close, and slapped the door panel with her palm, squeezing Shi Wan between the door panel and his chest.

The familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere enveloped Shi Wan instantly, she was stunned, and then pushed Fu Conglin away, "What are you doing?"

She hurriedly ran to the side vigilantly, avoiding him, with a displeased expression on her face.

"Did I say let you go?"

Shi Wan sneered: "Who are you? If you don't care if I leave, does it have anything to do with you?"

Fu Conglin lowered his eyes and looked at her condescendingly, "This is my territory, you have to obey me."

With that said, Fu Conglin raised his hand and locked the door behind him.

Shi Wan looked at him in disbelief.

"Stand still, try running again." He threatened coldly.

Then he turned around and walked to the bedside table, bent slightly to pick up a book, and handed it to Shi Wan: "Is it yours?"

Shi Wan lowered her eyes, looked at the cover of the book, "Yes."

It wasn't anything expensive, and it was indeed hers.

Fu Conglin glanced at the handbags by the wall, "These are yours too."

Shi Wan looked over suspiciously, picked up one of the handbags and looked at it, it was her clothes, the ones Fu Conglin bought for her, and many luxury items.

"It's not mine, I don't want it."

No wonder the cloakroom was empty, it turned out to be packed out.

"You don't want it, what are you doing here? Take up a seat."

Shi Wan: "Do whatever you want, throw it away and give it away."

She wouldn't want it anyway.

"Send to whom?"

A faint smile appeared on Shi Wan's lips, "You can give it to whoever you like, even your girlfriend."

Where did he get his girlfriend.

Without saying this, the man's expression was indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm: "No matter what I am, Fu Conglin, I will never take things from my ex-wife to give to the next one. It's a drop in price."

Shiwan said before that he was her ex-husband.

This time it was his turn to say she was his ex-wife.

The smile on Shi Wan's lips froze, and she said casually, "It's just as long as you are happy, I don't care."

She looked up at him, her eyes were still clear and bright: "If you don't give it away, then throw it away, anyway, you have money."

This loss is nothing to Fu Conglin.

Fu Conglin felt more and more that Shi Wan was eloquent.

I always thought she was gentle and docile.

It's all fake.

She is like a little wild cat now, she will scratch him when she meets him, and she will not show mercy at all.

When Shi Wan went downstairs, the dinner was being prepared, and it was being put on the table one after another.

Shi Wan walked to Aunt Wu's side: "Aunt Wu, I won't stay for dinner, I'll leave first if I have something urgent."

Aunt Wu felt that what she said was strange, what was meant by "not staying", Shi Wan left before she could react.

Aunt Wu heard footsteps coming downstairs, "Sir, Miss Shi..."

Fu Conglin frowned, "Let her go."

He was sitting alone at the dining table, his movements were graceful and calm, but he was a little bored.

Aunt Wu thought that Shi Wan had come back for such a long time, so she prepared a lot of dishes that she liked, but no one stayed, and Fu Conglin was not happy with the food.

After a while, he put down his chopsticks.

Aunt Wu wondered why the couple had conflicts again, since they were fine before.

The same is true for the husband, who is older than Miss Shi, so he doesn't know how to give way.

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