Chapter 85 Are you having your period?

In fact, neither of them was sure whether their feelings for each other were love.

It might just be passion at this stage.

After all, they had only met a few times, slept together twice, and then got married. Can this really be considered a beautiful love story?

Of course, they wouldn't tell the staff what they were saying; they just felt a little embarrassed.

I have this strange feeling of "Who am I?" and "Where am I?"

After listening to a long speech from the staff, Tang Wan'er finally got off Fu Yanzun.

"If we two are that capable, then we should work part-time at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Maybe because of our existence, the divorce rate in China will keep decreasing!"

Fu Yanzun couldn't help but rub his forehead, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

So he pulled Tang Wan'er away from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Tang Wan'er couldn't help but feel a little confused when she saw that Fu Yanzun had regained his previous icy expression.

Just a moment ago I was full of passion, but now it feels like I've fallen into an ice cave.

"Honey, what's wrong? Why do you look so gloomy? You're not regretting it, are you?"

There are places to get divorced. If you regret it, it's not too late. Let's go get our divorce certificates right now.

When Fu Yanzun heard her say this, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

He looked at her with displeasure, and he seemed a little scary.

"Tang Wan'er, what do you take our marriage for? You get married just like that, and you get divorced just like that. Let me tell you, since you've married me, don't even think about getting a divorce. Don't treat my marriage like a game, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Tang Wan'er wondered if the uncle was going through menopause? Or was he having his period?

He was just being very doting on her, so why is he warning her now?

The world of older men is truly incomprehensible!

"I never thought about getting a divorce. I just noticed you weren't happy at all after we got married. I begged you to marry me, and I don't want to force you to do things you don't like. If we get married and you're just going to give me that white-collar look every day, I won't want that either!"

"No one can force me to do what I want to do."

Tang Wan'er pouted, "So, you're willing to marry me?"

Fu Yanzun ignored her, walked to his car, opened the passenger door, and said, "Get in."

Tang Wan'er reluctantly got into the passenger seat.

Fu Yanzun walked around the front of the car, got into the driver's seat, and started the engine.

Tang Wan'er turned her head and looked at Fu Yanzun cautiously, "Do you want to go buy sanitary napkins?"

Fu Yanzun frowned, completely failing to understand what Tang Wan'er meant, and what exactly was a sanitary napkin?

"Sanitary napkins?"

Seeing his somewhat bewildered expression, Tang Wan'er couldn't help but find it a little funny.

"Your emotions are fluctuating, a bit like a woman on her period. I wonder if you men also have a period. I seriously suspect you're having a period, so I'm just asking out of kindness: do you want to buy some sanitary pads?"

"..."

"What nonsense is this?"

Fu Yanzun took a deep breath, trying his best not to get angry with this little girl. "I'm telling you this for the last time in a serious tone: I can tolerate any of your willfulness, but don't always joke about divorce. That's my bottom line."