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

"Fu Zheng, you'd better not play tricks on me."

Fu Zheng suddenly stopped in the middle of laughing, raised his hand and gently pressed the injury at the corner of his mouth, "How could that be?"

Wen Liang couldn't help laughing.

This was the first time she had seen Fu Zheng look so embarrassed.

Fu Zheng raised his eyes and looked over.

Wen Liang immediately put away his smile and casually reported the name of the restaurant, saying by the way, "This restaurant has private rooms."

In order to prevent his current image from being unpleasant to others.

Fu Zheng gave her a meaningful look and asked Special Assistant Yang to make a reservation.

When they arrived at the restaurant's private room, Wen Liang ordered a few dishes and handed the menu to Fu Zheng opposite, "Let's see if there's anything else we want to add."

Fu Zheng took it and glanced at it, "Braised mutton?"

"Yeah." Wen Liang nodded, "I'll eat it, and ask the waiter to put it on my side later."

"Do you like mutton?"

"Ah."

Wen Liang not only likes to eat mutton, but also likes to drink mutton soup. The thick white soup, paired with refreshing green onions and coriander, is simply not too delicious.

But Fu Zheng doesn't like the smell of mutton, and there has never been anything related to mutton in his house before.

Fu Zheng paused.

Many of the dishes on the menu are what he likes to eat, or are suitable for his current stomach condition.

She knew his taste very well, but there were only a handful of dishes he could order that she liked.

Besides grilled fish and black forest cake.

Moreover, she doesn’t like Black Forest Cake anymore.

After three years of marriage, he didn't know that she liked to eat mutton until they divorced.

From the beginning of this marriage, he was absent-minded.

And even if she didn't like him, she still took him seriously.

It's just that he didn't seize the opportunity.

Fu Zheng felt a bit of bitterness in his heart and turned the page of the menu, "What else do you like to eat? Order them all, don't worry about me."

He smiled warmly and said, "I like to eat so much that I can't finish it in one meal. That's all I'll order today."

In fact, he likes food, and so does she.

Love in teenage years is always a bit confusing.

Every time she ate at Laozhai, she would always silently observe the direction in which he moved his chopsticks. Then, after a few minutes, she would pick up a chopstick and taste it slowly as if nothing had happened.

The dishes that she thought were ordinary before had a filter in her mouth at that moment, and suddenly became very delicious, and she gradually fell in love with them.

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and handed the menu to the waiter.

After the waiter left, Wen Liang crossed his legs and asked, "Can we negotiate terms now?"

Fu Zheng leaned back slightly, his brows stretched, he leaned on the back of the chair and crossed his arms across his chest, "You really want to know the handle Chu Siyi holds in his hand?"

"of course."

"If I say, you remarry me, I'll tell you, what do you think?" Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

The expression on Wen Liang's face froze, "...if you want to stop thinking about it, can you change the conditions?"

She didn't expect Fu Zheng to be so direct.

Fu Zheng shook his head, "No, these are my conditions. If you don't agree, there is nothing I can do."

Wen Liang pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to think.

Remarry Fu Zheng for two so-called excuses?

This is a shame no matter how you look at it...

Although Fu Zheng seemed to really like her, and she was very grateful to him for negotiating with Chu Siyi because of her, but she currently has no plans to remarry...

Seeing her hesitation, Fu Zheng expected it, but was still a little disappointed.

But this disappointment was not too strong. He originally wanted to persuade her to quit by remarrying.

If she really agreed, it would be difficult for him to handle it - in short, he couldn't tell her the real situation.

"How's it going? Have you thought about it?" Fu Zheng asked again, "I'll give you three minutes to think about it. If you don't agree within three minutes, even if you agree to the deal later, it will be invalid."

Wen Liang raised his eyes in surprise and glared at Fu Zheng, "Fu Zheng, did you never think of telling me in the first place?!"

"Of course not." Fu Zheng smiled, "Why do you think so? Weren't you allowed to fall in love with Meng Ce for some news before? What? Not now?"

Wen Liang's face stiffened, his eyes flickered, and he looked away, "That's different."

"What's the difference?" Fu Zheng asked seriously.

When he thought about this, he felt so angry that his liver ached.

Wen Liang lowered his eyes and curled his lips guiltily, "...That's to avenge my father..."

Moreover, to put it shamelessly, it was precisely because she didn't like Meng Ce that she could use him rationally.

But Fu Zheng is different.

She dare not.

She didn't dare to remarry Fu Zheng just because of the so-called excuse.

"So, to avenge your father, you dare to agree to anything?! Ah Liang, my father-in-law is definitely not willing to see you like this in heaven. I think he would rather want you to live well."

Wen Liang was like an angry little daughter-in-law, "...Yeah."

"Fortunately, you got the news early and broke up with Meng Ce naturally. But have you ever thought about what would happen if things didn't go so smoothly?"

"Then let's think of a way..."

Wen Liang's voice became softer and quieter. He raised his eyes carefully and met Fu Zheng's gaze. The last few words instantly turned into a mosquito hum.

Fu Zheng's face turned green, "Huh, I remember one night, you said that Meng Ce was handsome, sunny and motivated. You liked him very much and asked me not to pester you anymore, eh?"

Wen Liang blushed, blinked, and tried to make up, "Uh... I was... afraid of being suspected, so I acted more realistically..."

"You also said that you would use the money I gave you to support him and asked me not to take myself too seriously."

Got eaten by green garlic.

At this moment, Wen Liang just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in, "...That's all a joke...a joke..."

"Oh, you have obviously got the news. On New Year's Eve, I asked you to break up with Meng Ce, but you still didn't agree. If I hadn't used coercion and inducement, you might still be..."

Wen Liang's ears felt hot and she didn't dare to look at Fu Zheng. She tried hard to defend herself, "...No...I planned to break up with him at that time, but you came suddenly..."

"So you changed your mind? Wen Xiaoliang, did you deliberately use him to make me angry?"

Wen Liang shut her mouth tightly.

Missed out.

She shook her head and denied, "...No, how is it possible..."

She wasn't using Meng Ce to anger him, but she wanted Meng Ce to be a shield to make him retreat.

"Ah."

Fu Zheng stared at her meaningfully.

Wen Liang: "..."

She was stared at with hair in her back.

It's so frustrating.

Wen Liang cleared his throat and changed the subject, "The conditions you just mentioned need to be carefully considered by me. Three minutes is too short..."

"So you've thought about remarrying me?"

"……No."

"Then why don't you just refuse?"

Wen Liang: "..."

She snorted softly and glanced at Fu Zheng, "If you don't know, you don't know. Maybe you and Chu Siyi teamed up to deceive me. There was no such thing at all!"

"You can think so."

Wen Liang rolled his eyes, his teeth itching: "..."

He didn't even want to tell her!

Fu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at her, "Wen Xiaoliang, it's for your own good not to let you know some things. I don't want you to write a letter of understanding to Chu Siyi just for this."

Let Chu Siyi, the murderer, go free.

Of course, even if she wrote a letter of understanding, it was for this time.

The truth about her father will be revealed soon, and Chu Siyi will still be unable to run away.

It's just that he doesn't want those bad things to affect her.

Now, she is in good condition, has goals to work hard for, and has suitable hobbies.

"I'm not stupid." Wen Liang said.