After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The cold winter wind blew through the ten-mile long street, and goose feathers were flying all over the sky. There was a thin layer of frost on the windows, and the front of the courtyard was covered in silver.

On the sixth day after Mr. Zhao was discharged from the hospital, Li Fei took him to a two-bedroom suite in the city center and invited Sister Xia to come with him to continue taking care of him.

Even though the old man often whispered in her ears that he wanted to go back to the nursing home.

After all, I have lived there for a long time, and there are still a few familiar old men and women who I can chat with to relieve my boredom, but Li Fei always disagrees.

She said: "Grandpa, if they can find a nursing home to hurt you once, there will be a second time. I will never allow something like this to happen again."

Due to the bad behavior of those people, they are unwilling to fulfill their obligations as children, but they only want to take advantage.

This time grandpa accidentally knocked his head off, but what about next time?

What should she do if something bad happens?

Seeing her firm attitude, the old man had no choice but to give up.

The clock on the wall read eleven-thirty noon.

The kitchen was filled with aroma, and Sister Xia brought the last dish of steamed seabass to the table and called for dinner.

"Old man, Miss Li, try the fish I cooked. I wonder if it suits your taste."

Sister Xia took off her apron and stood aside with serving chopsticks to serve the two of them rice and vegetables.

Li Fei took a bite, nodded with satisfaction, and said to her with a smile: "Sister Xia, sit down and eat together."

When she was in the nursing home, Sister Xia only had to be responsible for her grandfather's daily life, and there was a special person in charge of food and other matters. Li Fei didn't expect that she could cook delicious food, which was comparable to Sister Ying's skills.

"No, no, I can just eat standing up."

Sister Xia is a little reserved. She has a clear self-positioning. She is just a caregiver who takes care of the elderly. She is not qualified to sit at the same dining table with her employer.

"Grandpa and I don't have that many rules. From now on, grandpa will have to be taken care of by you. If you are so restrained, it seems like you are out of touch."

Li Fei's tone was soft, but there was no doubt about it.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Zhao also persuaded her: "Axia, just sit down and eat with us. In the past, in the nursing home, didn't everyone sit together and eat together?"

Sister Xia didn't dare to refuse anymore, so she agreed and sat down silently.

After lunch, Li Fei explained some precautions to Sister Xia.

For example, avoid spicy food and less greasy food, change the sheets and quilt covers frequently, my grandpa has inconvenience on his legs and feet, so he needs to soak his feet with medicine every day, keep warm on weekdays, and don’t catch a cold...

Sister Xia listened carefully and wrote everything down in a small notebook, "Don't worry, Miss Li, I will take good care of the old man."

Li Fei smiled and nodded, "Well, thank you for your hard work."

Coming out of the community, snowflakes were still flying in the sky. This was already the second heavy snowfall in the first month.

Li Fei looked at her phone. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and she was going to go to Laiya Entertainment to meet with their top manager.

The phone rang at this moment. She took it out and looked at the caller ID. She swiped her fingertips on the phone screen and pressed to answer.

As soon as I connected the phone, I heard a man's deep and deep voice: "Have you had lunch?"

Li Fei looked up at the busy road in front of him and replied, "Yes, let's eat with grandpa."

Fu Lingheng originally planned to buy the suite in Green Bank Garden for Mr. Zhao to live in, but Li Fei firmly refused.

She passed over Fu Lingheng and completed the formalities alone, buying the property in full, with her name on the property deed.

"How is grandpa recovering?"

"It's pretty good. My appetite is much better than the past few days."

"Ah That's good."

"Mr. Fu doesn't have to eat with customers at this point?"

The Fu Group started work on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. On the morning of the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Lingheng and Cheng Yang flew directly to Lincheng for a business trip. It has been exactly three days since today.

He and Cheng Yang were so busy that they didn't even get back to the hotel until early in the morning after socializing last night and didn't even have time to take a shower.

Fu Lingheng rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice: "We are almost done talking. I should be back before the Lantern Festival."

"Oh."

The lukewarm 'oh' made the man on the other end of the phone frown.

"Li Fei, I now find that you are becoming more and more perfunctory when talking to me."

Li Fei disagreed and replied calmly: "Yes?"

Why didn't she feel it?

Aren't you talking to him in a normal tone?

Do you want to act coquettishly with him and tell him to come back early?

She can't learn Hu Meizi's tune.

"Master, please come to Laiya Entertainment."

A taxi was stopped on the roadside. After getting in, Li Fei informed the driver of his destination.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Fu Lingheng asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing at Laiya Entertainment?"

In the schedule Chiwen sent him, she was supposed to have work arrangements after the Lantern Festival. Why was it half a month in advance?

Li Fei leaned back lazily on the chair, stretched his arms and stretched comfortably.

"Meet Mu Xiao's agent."

Mu Xiao!

It is him again!

Fu Lingheng pursed his lips, his eyes were deep and his voice was cold: "Why does he always look for you?"

"Mr. Fu, I never ask about your work, and I hope you won't ask about my work arrangements."

Li Fei raised his slender eyebrows and spoke in a shallow voice and slowly.

Fu Lingheng was silent and did not answer. His face was tense and his expression was gloomy.

There was a busy tone in his ears, and Li Fei hung up the phone.

He stared at the darkened screen of his mobile phone, his handsome eyebrows furrowed into a "Chuan" shape, and his expression was unpredictable.

How dare you hang up on him?

"It seems that what Xiangchuan said is true."

Li Jiaqian was sitting on the sofa, with a set of blue and white porcelain tea trays in front of him. The tea sets were exquisite, the cups were clean, and they had a faint blue glaze color, which made the whole room a bit more elegant.

Holding the pot with his fingers, he poured two cups of tea and handed one to Fu Lingheng.

Fu Lingheng reached out to take it and took a sip.

"say what?"

Hearing this, Li Jiaqian raised his lips and smiled softly: "I said Li Fei wants to divorce you."

Fu Lingheng lowered his eyes and held the glass tea cup in his hand. His slender fingers had clear joints and the graceful and white neck curve was sexy and charming.

He sneered coldly: "That boy's habit of having a big mouth will never change."

"Li Fei is a good woman, beautiful and talented. The key is her status in the music circle, and she does have the confidence to leave you."

Li Jiaqian raised his eyebrows and handed him a cigar.

Fu Lingheng reached out and took the ignition, took a sip, exhaled the smoke, and while squinting his eyes and exhaling, he suddenly laughed at himself in a low voice.

"She does have that confidence, but I don't."

He held a cigar in one hand and rested it on his knee with the other, flicking the ashes carelessly.

After knowing each other for so many years, it was the first time that Li Jiaqian saw his brother be so outspoken.

Li Jiaqian shrugged, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "You have kept someone by your side for so many years, but you can still bear not to say anything or touch her. Ah Heng, sometimes I really admire you."

If it were him, the children would have taken to the streets to make soy sauce.

Fu Lingheng didn't say anything, just took a long drag on the cigar, opened his thin lips slightly, and exhaled white smoke.

After a long time, he finally spoke and said something that made Li Jiaqian almost spit out tea.

"Who said I didn't touch it?"

They touched each other wantonly all night long, and...

His Adam's apple rolled, and the image that made his blood boil and made him want to stop appeared in his mind.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and I really miss her. Even if I sleep on the sofa and can look at her, it would be good.

Li Jiaqian was stunned for a second, and then realized what he meant by "touch".

Suddenly, Li Jiaqian couldn't hold back his laughter. The laughter was hearty and joyful. After laughing enough, he restrained himself a little and joked seriously: "The message conveyed to Xiang Chuan was wrong!"

Fu Lingheng glanced at him and said disdainfully: "You should worry about yourself first. Si Kankan is still unwilling to return to Lincheng with you, and Captain Li's charm is nothing more than this!"

Good brothers are just for inserting knives, not into the sides, but only into the vital parts of the heart, to see who kills the other first!

Li Jiaqian's face was dark. He took a deep breath from the cigarette and slowly exhaled it. The smoke rings floated out one by one and interlocked with each other, blurring the face with sharp and wild features. He didn't know what he was thinking.