Difficult ex-wife

"Brother Fu, stop drinking. I'll make you whatever you want to eat." Ye Fu reached out and took away the full wine glass in front of Fu Nancen, persuading him in a low voice.

Fu Nancen turned his head to look at her, a few traces of imperceptible anger flashed in his dark eyes, it was too late to pretend to be his wife now.

"Little Fu, come here, uncle has a drink with you, and you've become a star. I see you on TV all the time. The boys in my family really like you." A middle-aged man with a big belly wanted to meet Ye Ye with a wine glass. Fu drinks.

"Uncle, I can't drink, I'll treat you with a drink." Ye Fu didn't know the other party, and she didn't know which company brought it in, but hospitality is still necessary, and she took the drink.

"You're not giving Uncle any face."

"Face?" Fu Nancen snorted, and coldly glanced at the upstart man in front of him.

"Mr. Fu, then you can drink for your wife." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Don't." Ye Fu saw that Fu Nancen's face had darkened, worried that a conflict would spoil the atmosphere of the day, and reached out to grab his arm.

"You're not worthy!" Fu Nancen looked away and ignored him.

The middle-aged man's self-esteem was hurt face to face, and he couldn't hold back his old face anymore: "You...what's so great, you are the young owner of the Fu family, and I am also the president of the country. You are so rich, and you let your mother-in-law do it under the sun on a hot day." Banquet, live in such a broken community."

Fu Nancen clenched his fist with Ye Fu's arm, and it clicked. He was already in a bad mood, and this undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is he Fu's Shaodong? I don't need to prove anything to you. You are not welcome here." Ye Fu ordered to evict the guest.

"You really think of yourself as a young lady. Don't think that everyone doesn't know that you only sold it to save your sick dumb mother... ah!"

One punch was KO!

Looking at the unconscious man on the ground, Fu Nancen still felt that punching was not enough.

"Personal grievances, everyone continue to drink." Fu Nancen said to everyone.

Wei Yan didn't know where it came from, and he dragged the unconscious man away without Fu Nancen's orders.

Several cars also stopped at the entrance of the community, and Song Qiao came to challenge with several mass kings from the sales department.

After Song Qiao and the others arrived, a small episode was revealed.

The banquet became lively again, fearing that these people would not be satisfied with the drink, Moutai and Lafite all joined the stage.

The cook resumed serving.

"Brother Fu, eat something first." Ye Fu handed him the chopsticks.

"You don't have to take what that person said just now." Fu Nancen said in a deep voice.

"Well, I won't."

Probably just now Fu Nancen punched a person in public, those people were dragged to another table by Song Qiao and others, and they didn't bother him again.

There was a big table, including Fu Nancen and Ye Fu, Ye Che who was lying on the table drunk, and Zhao Jin who was resting.

At this time, Ming Qi and Mother Ye came over.

"Brother Mingqi, you can eat some more." Ye Fu rearranged the tableware for them. Just now, Mingqi was dragged to talk, so he couldn't eat a few mouthfuls of food.

Ming Qi thanked her and brought some food to Mama Ye.

Mama Ye signed sign language with him, and Ming Qi could understand it without an interpreter, and communicated with Mama Ye very fluently.

Fu Nancen narrowed his eyes slightly. In the past when he came to Ye's house, Mother Ye would always revolve around him, but now her mind is all on Ming Qi, especially the barrier-free communication between the two of them. Those who don't know think that Mother Ye is Ming Qi's mother-in-law Woolen cloth.

"Brother Mingqi, this dish is delicious, try it." Ye Fu saw that Mingqi had been picking up food for his mother, and she couldn't care less about eating, so she carefully took the serving chopsticks to pick up food for him.

Now, Fu Nancen's complexion is not good.

what?Really when he died?

"Ah Cen, you don't look very pretty, do you have a stomachache?" Suddenly, Zhao Jin who was silent said.

"Brother Fu, do you have a stomachache?" Ye Fu subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Nancen, seeing that his complexion was not very good.

"It must be because of drinking without eating." Zhao Jin continued.

Fu Nancen pursed her thin lips, noncommittal.

"Is the pain severe? Let me buy you some stomach medicine." Ye Fu said.

"No, I just have a headache." Only then did Fu Nancen answer the words slowly.

"Then do you have any medicine?"

"If you don't bring it, just bear with it." Fu Nancen moved his chopsticks and glanced at Zhao Jin. Zhao Jin smiled at him, with a look of deep merit and fame.

"Brother Fu, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me." Ye Fu knew that he couldn't drink alcohol, it would cause headaches, and he didn't care about his body too much.

Fu Nancen nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to Ming Qi who was sitting across from him: "Mr. Ming, I have an authoritative brain doctor here, let me arrange it for you."

"Okay, then thank Mr. Fu first." Ming Qi responded with a smile.

"Mr. Ming..."

"Just call me by my name."

Fu Nancen raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything else.

The atmosphere at the other table drinking and drinking was high, but their table seemed very quiet.

"Ye Fu, I have a headache, please take me back to Zhiyixuan." Fu Nancen asked.

Ye Fu subconsciously wanted to refuse, and glanced at the other people present, Zhao Jin shrugged, saying that he couldn't drive after drinking, and Song Qiao and his gang were fighting happily.

Seeing that Fu Nancen kept pressing his head and looking very uncomfortable, Ye Fu couldn't let him leave alone, so she had to talk to Mother Ye and send Fu Nancen back first.

"Xiaofu, come back early, Lily's things still need your help." Ming Qi said.

"Okay, I'll be back after seeing Brother Fu off." Ye Fu replied.

"Then be careful on the road."

Ye Fu quietly left the banquet with Fu Nancen, took a taxi, and returned to Zhiyixuan.

On the online car-hailing car, the atmosphere of embarrassment spread, and neither of them spoke.

Fu Nancen leaned on the back of the chair, frowning. He couldn't tell if he had a headache or was irritable. Anyway, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Speechless all the way.

Pushing open the door of the apartment, it still looked deserted.

The vases with the roses were all taken away, and it became even more empty.

"Brother Fu, I'm going to get the medicine, you go to the room and lie down for a while." Ye Fu said as she walked towards the place where the medicine was put.

Fu Nancen stood where he was, without moving.

"Ye Fu, let's talk." He said, he had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

"Okay, if it's a divorce, I agree, and I can do it now." Ye Fu paused while holding the medicine, and said without looking back.

"Well, when I get the household registration booklet from grandpa, we'll go for a divorce."

"Okay." Ye Fu bit her lower lip, reminding herself that it should be over long ago.

"What are your plans after the divorce?" he asked again.

"Public examination."

"What about after the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Ye Fu suppressed the slight pain in her heart, and handed the medicine to Fu Nancen, "Take it and go to sleep, then I will go back first."

Fu Nancen didn't take the medicine, but just stared at the woman in front of her with deep eyes. She didn't look up at him, her gaze just fell on his neck. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have seen Ming Qi's Adam's apple just now. Mole, did this woman take him as a substitute?
This realization made him startled and angry, no wonder she bit his Adam's apple at that time, maybe that was the reason.

"Ye Fu, do you regard me as Mingqi?"