Even though there was a layer of cloth between us, the skin around my waist felt extremely hot.
I felt like I was possessed by a ghost, unable to move. Fortunately, my mind was clear. "We've made it very clear. I don't want a third person in my marriage."
"I'm sorry." The man rested his forehead against my back and grumbled.
Are you soft-hearted?
Of course I will.
No one can easily erase several years of feelings in a day or a night.
I really want to relent and give him another chance.
But everything that happened during this period of time kept clamoring in my mind.
Choose him or choose yourself.
I let out a breath of foul air. "Fu Qichuan, you always know you're wrong, but you make the same mistake again. It doesn't make any sense."
This time, I choose myself.
We have chosen him for seven years, which is enough.
Fu Qichuan was silent for a long time and didn't say anything.
"Let go, we can only go this far." I used to be unable to imagine that one day I would be able to say such cold words to Fu Qichuan.
What is one-way love? It is a grand sacrifice of your own.
As long as the other person gives a look or hooks a finger, they will jump over happily.
I was so happy for several days.
Flowers are blooming in my heart.
Who could have imagined that one day I would be planning to leave.
I don't know how I left. When I returned to Linjiang Garden, I was still a little distracted.
Fortunately, I had morning sickness, and as soon as I lay down on the bed, I fell drowsy again.
It didn't give me any time to think about it.
The next day, I was woken up by the doorbell.
Apart from Jiang Lai, no one knew that I had moved.
But Jiang Lai knew the code and could come in directly.
Nine times out of ten, someone didn't see the floor carefully.
I covered my head with the quilt and continued to sleep soundly. I didn't want to be unable to sleep freely on the weekend.
However, the person outside the door was very patient and the doorbell kept ringing endlessly.
There was no other way, I could only open the door in a bad mood.
As the door opened, Fu Qichuan's tall and straight figure blocked the doorway, his black eyes staring at me deeply.
"Are you planning to stay here long term?"
"What if it's not?"
I thought I made it clear to him last night.
After proposing a divorce, Fu Qichuan seemed to have shed the mask he had used to whitewash the situation. His eyes and eyebrows were filled with indifference. "Come back with me."
It is an order that cannot be questioned.
Coupled with his perfect and superior body, he looks like a domineering CEO.
Unfortunately, I don't buy it. "Don't you remember what we said last night?"
"What did you say?"
He looked calm and composed, not at all guilty. "I was drunk, I don't remember anything."
"You were clearly quite sober last night."
I glanced at him suspiciously.
"I don't know, I just lost track of it."
"Never mind. I don't want it."
I was too lazy to say anything more and just closed the door.
He blocked it.
He said calmly, "Grandpa called and said he would come home to have lunch with us at noon."
"oh."
I almost forgot about this.
I was only thinking about going through the divorce procedures and living separately without telling my grandfather, but I didn't expect this.
I stepped aside to let him in and pointed to a pair of cotton slippers at the entrance. "Sit anywhere. Wait for me for twenty minutes."
After saying that, she went about washing and putting on makeup.
Finally, she changed into an apricot long skirt, grabbed a knitted jacket, and left the room.
The man sat on the sofa and opened a bottle of mineral water for himself. When he saw me come out, he started to make small talk: "This house is well designed. When was it renovated?"
…
I started renovating the house a few days after he handed it to me.
In order to supervise the decoration, I go out early and come back late.
He never asked.
No matter how late I came back, he would at most say out of politeness that it was so late, or maybe the design department was very busy.
There is no second sentence. Where was I? What was I doing?
It's not something he needs to worry about.
It has come to the point of divorce, and I don't want to endure anything. "Maybe it was when you were with Fu Jinan."
Sure enough, a hint of stiffness appeared on his face.
I feel much better.
"I haven't been in touch with her lately."
"You don't need to explain to me."
Now it is no longer necessary. I said, "As long as you are willing, you can marry her anytime after the divorce procedures are completed."
"Ruan Nanzhi, why are you talking so sarcastically now?" He frowned, seeming helpless.
"Then what should I say?"
"Whether we get divorced or not, she won't affect our relationship."
"You're deceiving yourself."
I threw down these words, walked to the entrance first, changed my shoes and went downstairs.
The driver had been waiting in the car. When he saw me come out, he quickly got out and opened the door.
As soon as he got in, Fu Qichuan followed closely.
On the way, Fu Qichuan, who usually didn't talk much to me, started to make small talk again.
His eyelashes drooped slightly, his gaze fell on my feet, and he asked in confusion: "Why don't you wear high heels recently?"
"Flat shoes are comfortable."
After I got pregnant, I basically stopped wearing high heels.
Afraid of affecting the children.
"oh."
He uttered a single syllable in a faint voice, pondered for a moment, and then continued, "When will the New Year limited edition series enter production?"
"?"
I looked at him puzzled.
Although "F&A", which is under the charge of the design department, can be considered a luxury brand, it is not a focus among the many industries of the Fu family in the past two years. Fu Qichuan has long since delegated power and only needs to report on the project in meetings. He never asks about it in private.
What happened today?
Sometimes they are high heels, sometimes they are New Year limited editions.
Fu Qichuan raised the corners of his narrow eyes, and said with a forced smile, "Why, I can't ask about my subordinates' work?"
“…”
I have to bow my head when I'm under someone's roof. "Before next week."
The samples have been rushed out. I will go to work on Monday to confirm that there are no problems with the pattern. I will urge the supplier to prepare the fabrics so that the factory can start production.
"oh."
He responded again, and I really didn't want to say anything more to him, so I just said, "Fu Qichuan, stop making small talk. Sign the divorce agreement for me as soon as possible, and you just need to be a qualified ex-husband."
"What does a qualified ex-husband look like?"
"Like dead."
…
Perhaps it was because I sounded too cold, Fu Qichuan finally lost interest in chatting with me.
His expression remained grim until the car drove into the yard.
It's like someone owes him money.
However, despite rushing all the way, I was still a little slow.
Seeing us, Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Grandpa has arrived and is waiting for you."
I suddenly felt guilty.
It was me who promised grandpa not to divorce, and now it is me who has moved out and lives outside.
I looked to Fu Qichuan for help, hoping he would help me explain.
Before I could even open my mouth, he saw through my intentions and said in a cold tone, "Just treat me as if I'm dead."
Relying on his long legs, he left me behind.
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