Flash Marriage Love: Fu Shao's sultry can't stand it

Seeing that the president and his wife were looking at each other without saying a word, Li Xiwen immediately exited the living room silently, closed the door and left without making a sound.

The two people went up and down, one light and one dark, and they confronted each other for 5 minutes.

"Come up, let's have a good talk."

Tang Weiwei figured it out, so what if her heart was ashamed, life had to go on, even if it was a divorce, she couldn't leave alone, at least she had to give her one child, of course it was best to give her both, but this Obviously impossible.

Fu Sichen saw Tang Weiwei turn around and enter the bedroom, the door of the room was still open, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and followed him upstairs.

Tang Weiwei didn't turn on the light, but the crystal lamp in the living room downstairs was too dazzling. She saw the man's tall and majestic silhouette, and she really didn't deserve him.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have agreed to his conditions from the very beginning.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

Fu Sichen frowned, and turned on the light with a snap. Tang Weiwei was unprepared, her eyes were flashed by a bright light, and she stretched out her right hand to cover her eyes.

"Maybe I don't want to see something clearly."

Tang Weiwei seemed to be muttering to himself, but this did not prevent Fu Sichen from hearing clearly. He frowned slightly and stared at Tang Weiwei nervously.

"Fu Sichen, let's stop arguing today and discuss it calmly, shall we?"

Tang Weiwei's expression was unusually calm, as if he already knew the outcome of the matter.

Fu Sichen looked at Tang Weiwei who was so calm and suddenly became a little nervous. Compared to this, he would rather hope that Tang Weiwei would make trouble for him unreasonably.

Tang Weiwei saw that Fu Sichen's right leg had almost recovered, but he still couldn't stand for a long time, so he motioned for him to sit down. After seeing Fu Sichen sat down, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Otherwise, we'd better get a divorce."

When Fu Sichen heard this, he glanced at Tang Weiwei in disbelief, and he was convinced of what she just said when his mind flashed again.

Fu Sichen sneered, dropped his mobile phone on the table, stood up quickly, and then supported Tang Weiwei's chin with his hands. The distance between their cheeks was only fifteen centimeters.

"Divorce? Tang Weiwei, what do you think of me, Fu Sichen? Your amulet? Even if it's an amulet, you don't need to get rid of it so quickly, right? I know why you said this, but why don't you give me one? Is there a chance to explain? Or, in your eyes, the relationship between the two of us is dispensable to you?"

The more Fu Sichen said, the colder his eyes became.

Tang Weiwei was in pain from being pinched, she almost burst into tears, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"What do you want me to ask? About your sweet past? Fu Sichen, what I, Tang Weiwei, most need is self-knowledge."

Fu Sichen looked at Tang Weiwei's suppressed tears, and involuntarily lightened his hand movements.

"Sweet? Hehe, Tang Weiwei, your IQ is really touching. You believe everything that is said in the entertainment newspapers. Then don't you think that I have been treated with many hats? I remember that before you married me, there were scandals with other men. But there are quite a few, even He Zhiyuan...I didn't expect you to believe this, or we lacked a sense of trust before, you would rather believe what the media said than listen to my explanation."

Tang Weiwei heard that she had moved He Zhiyuan out, and instantly thought of her stupid past and the days when she was tortured, her eyes became moist for a moment.

Fu Sichen looked at Tang Weiwei's appearance, and couldn't help letting go of his hands. He cursed in a low voice, and sat down on the stool decadently.

"Tang Weiwei, this is the second time you have filed for divorce. My answer is still the same as last time. What's more, we still have two babies. If you insist on divorce, I will make you never see the children for the rest of your life, and , I will personally send you to hell."

Hearing his extremely cold tone, Tang Weiwei couldn't help shivering. She knew that Fu Sichen was called Hell Yama by people in Fengcheng, but this was the first time she experienced it personally.

"Trust me, Wei Wei, you know I always keep my word."

After Fu Sichen finished speaking, he got up and went straight to the bathroom.

Tang Wei trembled angrily, and poked the chair fiercely.

"By the way, take a good rest these few days and don't go to work. After I'm done working these few days, let's take wedding photos."

Fu Sichen seemed to have nothing happened. He had just washed his hands and came out of the bathroom and said something to Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei saw Fu Sichen who was changing clothes, and felt that she was like an ant in front of him, and she was never his opponent. Is he going to imprison himself in disguise?
"Fu Sichen, what's the difference between you and He Zhiyuan in doing this? Actually, you two are the same kind of person, a kind of person who is selfish to the core."

Hearing Tang Weiwei's calm words, Fu Sichen paused in changing his pajamas, and lay down on the bed without saying anything.

"I don't want me to wake up without seeing you, so you'd better lie down and sleep beside me obediently, otherwise..."

Fu Sichen's eyes were slightly closed, and he uttered a word lightly. Tang Wei sneered, slammed the door and walked out.

Fu Sichen didn't stop him either. He was really too tired. He hadn't slept well for the past few days, and with all his business and personal affairs together, he was very nervous and fell asleep after a while.

Tang Weiwei had been sitting downstairs. The servants saw his wife sitting in the living room with a sullen face. Everyone knew about yesterday's scandal and no one dared to disturb her.

Liu Wanru put on her makeup and went downstairs, and saw Tang Weiwei sitting on the sofa, and it was obvious that she had been sitting there for a long time, so she walked over immediately.

"Wei Wei? Aren't you going to work? Clean up and I'll take you off?"

Tang shook his head slightly, and briefly told what happened yesterday. Liu Wanru was slightly surprised after hearing this.

"Brother Fu is back? I don't think what he said is completely unreasonable. Wei Wei, you would rather believe what the entertainment news says than his explanation. I think you two should have a good communication."

Tang Weiwei sighed and didn't say anything. Communication must be done, but let's wait for both of them to calm down.

"I know, don't worry, I know it well, even if it's for the sake of the child, the two of us have to communicate."

"Okay, I still have an announcement, I'm leaving first, remember to call me if you need anything."

Tang nodded slightly, looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, the two babies should have woken up, and they were about to go up to have a look, when they saw the two babies holding hands to the stairs.

The nanny behind them took the two babies down, Tang Weiwei looked at the closed bedroom door, bit her inner lip, tidied up, and ordered the driver to take her to work.