Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Fu Zheng covered his mouth with Wen Liang's other hand and stopped talking, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief slowly, with a trace of blush on her cheeks, and glared at Fu Zheng, "I let go, you can't talk nonsense anymore."

Fu Zheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Wen Liang frowned and was about to say something when he suddenly felt that his palms were itchy and wet——

"Ah -" Wen Liang quickly took his hand away and hid far away, wiping his palms with a look of disgust on his face, "Fu Zheng, are you disgusting?"

Fu Zheng looked indifferent, "Why are you so disgusted? You brought your hand up yourself. I have never touched any part of your body, and that time in the hospital ward..."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Wen Liang interrupted him, his ears turning red.

He also said, "I haven't touched any part of your body", which is simply shameless.

She hated that her memory was too clear. When he said the words "hospital ward", the scene suddenly appeared in her mind...

"You thought about that time, right?" Fu Zheng lowered his voice, with a hint of seduction and bewitchment.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wen Liang immediately retorted loudly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his ears turned even redder and hot.

Fu Zheng chuckled in a low voice, his voice low and mellow.

There was a sense of confidence in that laughter, as if she was sure she was lying, which made Wenliang's scalp tingle.

She was afraid that Fu Zheng would say something shameless again, so she kept a straight face and said, "Fu Zheng, if you do this again, I will sue you for sexual harassment!"

"Okay, I won't say any more." Fu Zheng stopped when he was satisfied and pulled Wen Liang's sleeve, "You haven't eaten much for dinner. Let's sit down together and enjoy some. It will definitely suit your taste."

Seeing that Fu Zheng changed the topic so quickly, Wen Liang didn't react.

She had just tasted a few bites there, and the food here was really good.

But she didn't want to eat with him.

Their relationship is not suitable for any more interactions.

"What? You are divorced and you are not willing to sit with me for dinner now? Do you want to cut off contact with the Fu family? Grandma is often worried about you..."

Fu Zheng saw Wen Liang's cold face, and felt a little disappointed. He knew that it was despicable to say this, but he still wanted to fight for it, even if he used his grandma and the Fu family as bargaining chips.

Wen Liang was slightly startled.

Thinking of how Fu Zheng had been seriously injured in a car accident to protect her after the divorce, Wen Liang finally sat down at the dining table and said, "Okay, I just stayed here for grandma's sake."

A faint smile appeared on Fu Zheng's lips, and he ordered a few more of Wen Liang's favorite dishes.

No matter what the reason is, she just needs to stay.

Fu Zheng is already satisfied with Wen Liang's current attitude.

He still remembered that when Wen Liang was in confinement, she was silent and depressed. Every time the two of them looked at each other in silence, she was unwilling to speak or give him a look, and he didn't even have a chance to find a topic.

After these days of travel, her vitality slowly returned.

Wen Liang put her elbow on the table and supported her cheek with the back of her hand. She couldn't figure out how it could happen that she and Fu Zheng were eating face to face?

She obviously planned to catch Fu Zheng and question Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of Wen Liang, and took the initiative to introduce the restaurant's signature dishes to Wen Liang.

When the waiter started serving the dishes, Wen Liang asked, "Where did Lu Yao go? Ask him to come back and sit down and have a meal together."

Fu Zheng's face darkened, "Don't worry about him."

"I said I wanted to treat him to dinner. Besides, he is your friend. You can't do this to him."

"Don't you still know why I did this to him?"

Wen Liang was stunned and pointed at his nose, "Me? Why do I know this?"

"Who wanted to be his girlfriend just now? Who just said he was handsome and in good shape and planned not to go back to the hotel tonight? Who just wanted to use the money I gave you to support him?"

Wen Liang fell silent and twitched the corner of his mouth, "That sounds false... I'm testing you."

"If I care, it will cause chaos. Ah Liang, I'm afraid."

The word "fear" is like a dragonfly, leaving a few ripples in the cool and calm lake of the heart.

Wen Liang looked up at Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng said, "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that you will really fall in love with him and insist on being with him. I'm afraid that you will really leave me completely. I'm afraid that I will never have the chance to save you. I'm worried every day. On tenterhooks.”

"So, after I saw Zhou Yu hugging you that day, I couldn't restrain myself and couldn't help but get out of the car and come to see you. I was really afraid, afraid that you would become someone else's bride in the blink of an eye, and I would be just an insignificant ex. "

Fu Zheng's eyes were deep, as dark as a winter night in Jiangcheng.

His tone and eyes looked like he was deeply in love with her.

But how is this possible?

It can only be said that Fu Zheng's acting skills are getting better and better. If he goes around the entertainment industry, he might be able to win a Best Actor Award.

However, she once suffered countless hardships because of a little sweetness. Now she is sober and will not make the same mistakes again.

"We have divorced..."

"I know." Fu Zheng interrupted her, "It's just because we are divorced that I am so worried. I don't mean to force you to remarry me by saying this, I just express my feelings."

Wen Liang lowered his eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, let's eat first."

Fu Zheng put a piece of salmon on the warm plate.

The two of them stopped mentioning the topic just now and only discussed the food on the table with a tacit understanding, which seemed very harmonious.

Halfway through the meal, Fu Zheng asked, "How did you know that Lu Yao's friend is me?"

Wen Liang held up the hot water cup, "When we first met, he nodded at me. I didn't recognize him."

As if remembering something, Wen Liang suddenly looked up at Fu Zheng, "Were you the new boss of the Aurora Group that day?"

Fu Zheng admitted frankly and said with concern, "I'm afraid that ordinary vans are not very good at keeping out the cold. You have just been out of confinement not long ago."

Wen Liang lowered his eyes after hearing this, with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes, "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, her heart would still be moved by Fu Zheng's concern.

As long as she is moved, she will remain rational.

No matter what Fu Zheng's purpose was, Wen Liang had no intention of remarrying him.

Maybe there is still a place for Fu Zheng in her heart, but it is only a place. Her heart slowly begins to accommodate other things.

"Thank you. Even if we get divorced, I should still take care of you."

Wen Liang shook his head gently, "Fu Zheng, I don't need your care. You can go back to China tomorrow! I don't like someone staring at my life in the dark, as if all my secrets are exposed in front of your eyes, without any trace. There is no privacy at all, and it’s not good for you to stay here all the time. You still have a job, your family, and your grandma are waiting for you to go back.”

Listening to Wen Liang's words, the expression on Fu Zheng's face became more solemn and his mouth became sour.

She still insisted on driving him away.

Wen Liang looked into his eyes and continued, "You have always said that you like me. Well, if you really like me, then respect my opinion and don't disturb my current life, okay?"

Fu Zheng was speechless.

He never expected that when the meal was about to end, Wen Liang would defeat him with his words, leaving him with no room for resistance.

He was silent for a long time and then smiled, "Liang, you win."