I became popular after divorcing Mr. Ba [Entertainment]

It was after midnight when Fu Jingcheng really realized Yuan Fei's abnormality.

He returned to the villa from the hospital and pushed open the door of the master bedroom, but he didn't see the person who should be waiting for him at home.

A look of obvious displeasure appeared on his handsome and tired face. After taking off his suit jacket, Fu Jingcheng couldn't help but took out his phone.

He didn't save Yuan Fei's mobile phone number, so he could only look up the number from the call log.After a long beep, a cold mechanical female voice came from the phone.

Fu Jingcheng was stunned for a moment.The little thing would actually hang up his phone?

But what he couldn't see was that Yuan Fei was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed at this moment.

Yuan Fei had a very difficult night. Acute gastroenteritis dragged on for a whole day, his stomach was severely injured, and his wrist was pierced by broken glass. When he was sent to the hospital, he was so painful that he was unconscious.

But before he lost consciousness, he still remembered to tell Luo Wenxuan: "Don't tell anyone."

Luo Wenxuan knew in his heart that this anyone was actually referring to Fu Jingcheng.

The chaotic night passed, and when Yuan Fei woke up the next day, he found that Luo Wenxuan had fallen asleep beside his bed.

The little nurse who made the rounds was about to open the door, when she saw the lying sick beauty raising her hand to make a silent movement, so frightened that she exerted force on her hand, and pushed the door open with a squeak.

Sure enough, Luo Wenxuan was awakened, and the first thing he said when he raised his head was: "Xiao Fei, how are you? Is it still hurting?"

Yuan Fei shook his head, "It's okay." Then he hooked his fingers to the little nurse who was stunned at the door, indicating that she could come in.

The little nurse's face turned red instantly, and she was so ashamed that she almost buried her head in the floor tiles.

The boy lying on the hospital bed is too pretty.The white sheets made him paler and weaker, but even if he knew that his bright peach blossom eyes had no other meaning, as long as he was looked at so tenderly and affectionately, he couldn't control his heartbeat at all.

Fortunately, her professionalism was still there. The little nurse skillfully took the patient's temperature, changed the drip, and made routine inquiries, but her face turned even redder amidst Luo Wenxuan's jokes.

"Okay, stop teasing people. Why don't you stop when you get to the hospital?" Yuan Fei cursed softly, and helped the little nurse out of trouble.

Luo Wenxuan raised his eyebrows, and deliberately complained: "Why, I'm not allowed to talk anymore? I don't even look at who worked so hard to take care of you all night, and when you wake up, you despise me, tsk tsk, cross the river and tear down the bridge."

Yuan Fei rolled his eyes at him: "Then I thank you."

"No thanks...Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, that whoever called you in the middle of the night last night, I saw you fell asleep and hung up..." Luo Wenxuan observed Yuan Fei Seeing that his face was calm and undisturbed, he began to curse: "Crazy, you made a crazy phone call in the middle of the night? Don't you sleep if you don't sleep? By the way, Xiao Fei, what happened yesterday? "

Yuan Fei raised his good hand and covered his eyelids, covering the bright and hot sunlight coming in from the window.

After a long while, he slowly said, "I woke up from a dream."

Luo Wenxuan froze for a moment, didn't understand what he meant, and just about to ask, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.

Before he could move, Yuan Fei reached for the phone, glanced at the screen, and signaled him not to speak with his eyes.

"Where are you?" The phone was connected, and a low and hoarse voice came from the other end.

Before today, Yuan Fei's ears would soften when he heard this magnetic voice.But at this moment, his heart was so calm that he couldn't make any waves.

"I'm here with my friend, is there anything wrong?"

Fu Jingcheng's heart choked up, his inexplicable anger had nowhere to vent, and he finally choked back a sentence: "I have something to do, let's talk about it when I come back."

He was ready for Yuan Fei to continue messing around, but unexpectedly, the other party agreed: "Well, it just so happens that I have something to tell you."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Fei raised his eyelashes and looked at Luo Wenxuan, "Handsome guy, I'm hungry, order me some of Xu Ji's porridge. By the way, I can borrow your company's lawyer."

The gap between the two sentences was too large, Luo Wenxuan only grasped the second half of the sentence, and asked in confusion, "Huh? Why do you want our company's lawyers?"

Yuan Fei smiled slightly, and the round dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible: "What do you think? Of course it is drafting a divorce agreement."

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The red Ferrari was parked at the parking belt in front of the high-end villa area. Yuan Fei unfastened his seat belt and turned to thank Luo Wenxuan: "Thank you."

Luo Wenxuan reconfirmed with him worriedly: "You really don't want me to accompany you in?"

"This is a matter between me and him. We will settle it ourselves." Yuan Fei opened the car door, leaned over and smiled after getting out of the car: "Thank you for the lawyer you borrowed, it is very efficient."

On a clear autumn evening, a large stretch of clouds in the sky seemed to have been burned by flames, and the whole villa was shrouded in a dreamy and brilliant glow.

He admired it silently for a while, and walked into the villa step by step.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Jingcheng came home, and the first thing he saw when he entered the door was the person sitting on the sofa watching a TV series, and he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're back." Hearing the movement by the door, Yuan Fei turned his gaze away from the inseparable hero and heroine on the TV, and looked at the man walking towards him with a blank face.

Fu Jingcheng gave a low "hmm", "Where did you go last night?"

Yuan Fei didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "How is Li Yuze's body?"

Fu Jingcheng frowned, and patiently explained: "I am not what you think with him."

"What am I thinking?" Yuan Fei's gaze stayed on the man's face, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and his tone was calm.

At this moment, Fu Jingcheng suddenly felt that something was different about the young man.Obviously still as usual, wearing a loose off-white sweater, looking cute and cute when nestled on the sofa, but I just can't tell what has changed.

He loosened his tie: "I—"

"It's okay, these are not important anymore." Yuan Fei interrupted him loudly, leaned over to pick up a few thin sheets of paper placed on the coffee table, and handed them over.

Fu Jingcheng was not sure what he meant, so he took the document with a frown, and the first thing that caught his eye was the big words "divorce agreement".

He took a suffocating breath, tightened his fingers suddenly, and the light black and white words seemed to be a huge stone, which hit him hard on his heart unexpectedly.

He looked up in disbelief, "What is this?"

"Can't read? Divorce agreement." Yuan Fei raised his chin slightly, and analyzed in a calm tone: "We signed an agreement before marriage, and we don't have any common property after marriage. No need at all. My name has already been signed, and if you think there is no problem after reading it, you can sign it now."

Fu Jingcheng lowered his eyes subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw two words in the last page: Yuan Fei.

The brain with a production value of tens of millions in a minute finally started to work again. Fu Jingcheng's face was covered with ice, and he paused every word: "Just because you had a quarrel yesterday, that's why you want a divorce?"

Yuan Fei opened his eyes slightly, with a surprised expression on his face: "Do you think we just... quarreled yesterday?"

But in the next second, he shook his head quickly: "Define it however you want, please sign it, I'm in a hurry."

The anger that Fu Jingcheng tried to suppress reached its peak in an instant, and he tore the divorce agreement in two with a wave of his hand, "Yuan Fei, you better know what you are doing!"

Yuan Fei frowned when he heard the words, stood up impatiently, and said in a cold tone: "I know exactly what I'm doing, I want to divorce you. Isn't this what you dream of? What's the point of tearing up the divorce agreement now? "

The slender and tall young man stood under the light, like a beautiful young poplar, but the expression on his face was impatient, and his tone was cold and sharp.

Fu Jingcheng finally knew what was different.He looked into his eyes, like a pool of clear but calm lake water, those tiny scorching lights disappeared completely overnight.

He felt that his throat was choked by something, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the slender and fragile arm, furious: "Who do you think I am, Fu Jingcheng? You can come and leave whenever you want?"

Yuan Fei's face became even paler as his wrist was pinched in pain.He struggled hard, but he didn't break free, and was forced to look into those black eyes that were wrapped in a violent storm.

After a while, he suddenly realized: "Do you think I'm not qualified to file for a divorce? Well, that's up to you. Wait for you to draft a divorce agreement and send it to me. Is that okay?"

A man as proud and precious as Fu Jingcheng really finds it hard to bear that he is the one who gets divorced.

But Fu Jingcheng just gritted his back molars and didn't make a sound.

At this time, the scene in the TV series reached its climax, and the hero's heartbreaking pleading broke the stalemate in the living room: "Please don't leave me! Please give me another chance! I love you... ....I love you and I would die without you! I would literally die. …"

Yuan Fei listened distractedly for two seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Fu Jingcheng was stunned by his laughter.

He took the opportunity to withdraw his wrist, and pulled down the sweater a little, completely covering the white bandage wrapped around his wrist.

"Since you want to take the lead, I'll wait for the signature to go through the formalities." Yuan Fei turned and walked towards the stairs, "I will temporarily stay with a friend, and the address will be sent to you by text message."

This time there was no movement behind him.

He went upstairs to pick up the suitcase, and when he came downstairs again, the man was sitting on the sofa, where he was sitting just now, with his eyes downcast, without saying a word.

"Mama Lin, please clean up the rest of the things. I'll find time to come and pick them up." Yuan Fei didn't look at the man again, and walked straight to the gate: "By the way, I'll drive that blue Lamborghini away, turn around Calculated at market price."

"Yuan Fei."

The moment he opened the door, Fu Jingcheng's icy and cold voice came from behind him: "Today, you walked out of here. In the future, even if you cry and beg me, saying that you are wrong, I will never do it again." Give you a chance."

Yuan Fei's footsteps paused.

Soon, he turned his face to the side, showing a bright and lovely smile: "Mr. Fu, dreaming is faster."