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

The two simple pieces of fabric hung with straps were very conspicuous on the empty balcony.

Wen Liang was furious for a moment. Amid embarrassment and shame, he said with a bit of anger, "Fu Zheng! You..."

"What about me?" Fu Zheng followed her gaze and asked with a trace of amusement in his eyes, knowingly.

Wen Liang gritted her teeth and glared at him fiercely. Not wanting to be in front of Fu Shifan or quarrel with him over this matter, Wen Liang rushed directly to the balcony and took off her swimsuit.

She folded up her swimsuit several times and was about to put it into her pocket when Fu Zheng grabbed her wrist with his big hand and snatched the swimsuit from her hand, "What are you doing?"

"What did you say I did?" Wen Liang broke away from her wrist and reached out to grab the swimsuit.

Fu Zheng raised his long arm, and the warmth and coolness reached him a few times. He was so angry that he looked at him with his hands on his hips and said, "Give me your clothes!"

"This is my thing, why should I give it to you?" Fu Zheng said confidently.

Wen Liang looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe that he was so shameless, "What is yours? That's mine..."

"You threw it away and I picked it up. It's mine!"

Wen Liang opened his mouth, but his mind suddenly got stuck, "But..."

"But what?" Fu Zheng asked, "Am I wrong?"

Wen Liang's face turned red from holding back, and he suddenly didn't know how to refute.

Her face was red and her eyes were moist. She was very angry but had nowhere to show off, like a pufferfish that was always full of anger.

Fu Zheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He put the swimsuit to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, "It smells so good!"

"!!"

Wen Liang had goosebumps all over his body, the tips of his ears were dripping red, and his lungs were about to explode, "Fu Zheng! You - can you be more shameless?"

"Okay." A dark light flashed in Fu Zheng's eyes, the corners of his lips raised wildly, and he whispered something in Wen Liang's ear.

Wen Liangteng's face suddenly turned red, her watery eyes glared at him, her chest heaved up and down with anger, and she was speechless, "You - you -"

He...he actually said just now that he wanted to use her swimsuit...

Fu Zheng smiled half-heartedly, looking at Wen Liang's bulging little face, he folded the two small clothes seriously and put them in his pocket, "Don't worry, I will keep them well."

Wen Liang: "!"

Her face turned green and red, she glared at Fu Zheng, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Suddenly, she rushed back and reached for Fu Zheng's pocket with lightning speed.

However, Fu Zheng was already prepared. He held her wrist and pulled it smoothly before she reached into his pocket.

Wen Liang was unsteady, exclaimed, and threw herself into Fu Zheng's arms.

I heard Fu Zheng's playful voice coming from above, "A Liang, are you throwing yourself at me?"

Wen Liang's ears were extremely hot, so she quickly supported his chest and got out of his arms, "Shut up!"

In the past, Fu Zheng had always been the flower of the high mountains in her heart. He was calm, rational, courageous, and exuded the charm of a mature man. He was exactly the one she liked.

For some reason, recently she suddenly felt that Fu Zheng seemed to be a different person, and his whole person looked mean.

Just like the little boy with mean hands in elementary school.

She wanted to slap him twice.

Wen Liang came out from the balcony and looked around. Fu Shifan, who was so big in the living room, was gone.

"Fanfan?"

"Aunt, I'm here."

Fu Shifan's voice came from the room.

Wen Liang took a deep breath, put his fingers together and slapped his face.

When the heat on her face gradually subsided, she opened the door to Fu Shifan's room and asked, "Why did you go back to the room so suddenly?"

Fu Shifan got off the bed and said with a smile, "Aren't I afraid of disturbing my uncle and aunt?"

Wen Liang: "..."

"Let's go, aunt will take you to play in the back mountain." Wen Liang waved helplessly.

Fu Shifan immediately trotted over and asked, "Uncle, are you going?" as he came out of the room.

"He's not going."

"go."

Two voices sounded in unison.

Fu Shifan's eyes widened, and he rolled his eyes, looking back and forth between Wen Liang and Fu Zheng, "Then uncle, are you going to duck?"

Wen Liang gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Zheng, glaring at him and saying, "I'm not going."

There is quite an aura of being there without me, and being there without him.

Fu Shifan looked at Fu Zheng and tilted his head.

Fu Zheng smiled helplessly, "Fanfan, uncle won't go for now. You can go play with aunt."

"Ok."

Wen Liang played with Fu Shifan all morning. When they were eating in the restaurant at noon, Fu Shifan asked her, "Aunt, we are going back in the afternoon. Do you want to go back with us?"

A warm meal.

In fact, she wanted Tang Shishi to pick her up in the afternoon.

Since she had made an appointment with Meng Ce to meet again in three days, there was no need for her to go back with the bus.

It's just that she really doesn't want to stay with a certain elementary school student.

Wen Liang glanced at Fu Zheng next to him.

Fu Zheng was also looking at her, his eyes were unfathomable, and he was concentrating on observing the expression on her face.

Seeing Wen Liang looking over, Fu Zheng looked away and smiled, "What are you looking at me for?"

Wen Liang said coolly, "It would be great if you could disappear on the spot."

Fu Zheng smiled, "Sorry, this can't satisfy you."

Wen Liang hummed expressionlessly and sent a message to Tang Shishi.

Tang Shishi said that she was in the Tang family and couldn't leave because of something.

Wen Liang rubbed his forehead helplessly. It seemed that he had to share a car with a primary school student.

She asked Fu Shifan, "When are you leaving?"

Fu Shifan, "Before dinner."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Fu Zheng looked away from the screen of her mobile phone and glanced at her tenderly, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

She had no intention of going back with Daba and Meng Ce.

It seemed that the arrangement last night was effective. She and Meng Ce had probably broken up.

The topic changed at the table, and Fu Shifan said to Fu Zheng, "Uncle, will my grandma come during the Spring Festival?"

"She should be able to do it. Fanfan can call her and ask her when she gets back." Fu Zheng stretched out his hand to help Fu Shifan pick up the food.

Wen Liang rolled his eyes and glanced at Fu Zheng's pocket next to him.

Seeing that Fu Zheng was talking seriously to Fu Shifan, he calmly took a bite of rice, put down his chopsticks, picked up the drink with his left hand and took a sip. His right hand quietly slipped off the table and slowly touched Fu Zheng's pocket. .

She lowered her eyes and glanced at it, then found the right place and stretched it in——

Suddenly, a big hand caught her.

Fu Zheng curled his lips and glanced at her meaningfully.

After being caught and revealed, Wen Liang looked a little embarrassed and withdrew his hand in annoyance.

However, Fu Zheng tightened his grip, wrapped his big hand around her small hand, and kneaded it gently.

"Let go." Wen Liang whispered.

"A Liang, your hands are so soft."

Fu Zheng smiled, took her hand to his lips, kissed the back of her hand gently before letting her go.

The warm and soft touch gave Wen Liang goosebumps all over his body. He immediately wiped the back of his hand and glanced at him, "Where are my clothes?"

"what clothes?"

Wen Liang saw him pretending to be stupid and was furious, "You know what I'm talking about!"

Fu Zheng smiled and said, "A-Liang, are you stupid? How could I bring those two clothes with me?"

As he spoke, he came over and whispered in Wen Liang's ear, "I put it under my pillow, and I will do it every day from now on..."

Wen Liang immediately reached out and covered his dog's mouth.