President's wife divorced by order

"Lanlan, the young couple are in love, so don't hang yourself on Mr. Fu's tree. Let's hang on a few more trees. We can always find a better tree than Mr. Fu!"

Jian Sheng was so earnest that he was close to throwing cold water on Chen Lan. This girl is very good-looking, and the Fu family supports her behind her. Marrying someone is not marrying, why did she hang herself on Mr. Fu for so long?
"Brother Jian Sheng, you don't understand. I understand the truth, but there are some things that I can't solve." Chen Lan lowered her head and looked at the hospital entrance, her eyes full of confusion.

"I have to go back and explain the situation to Uncle Fu. Brother Jian Sheng, I'll treat you to dinner another day. You can't refuse!" Chen Lan concealed her emotions with a lively expression and a pleasant smile.

Jian Sheng's back was startled, and he rubbed the goosebumps on his body: "You can invite me to dinner, but you are not allowed to bring other people over."

Chen Lan snickered knowingly: "Got it, brother Jian Sheng, you are a romantic and handsome man who has lived among thousands of flowers, and a leaf does not touch his body. Will there be a day when you are afraid of women?"

"Don't poke my sore spots anymore, go back quickly." Jian Sheng didn't want to talk to her about this matter, so he waved his hand and drove her away.

When Chen Lan left, Jian Sheng leaned his back against the wall, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and thought about how high his death rate would be if he sent a message to Mr. Fu at this time.

He already had a decadent demeanor, so he leaned on him with one hand in his pocket without speaking, which attracted the eyes of older girls and nurses even more.

After much deliberation, he still sent a text message to Fu Jingshi. After turning off his phone, he noticed that there were suddenly a lot of little girls holding hanging needles in this corridor. He raised his eyes slightly and changed his posture, intending to play with them. happy.

Just when I was about to play a few games, a message popped up in the message box: vacation, three days.

Jian Sheng was amused after watching it, and put away his phone: "It seems that Boss Fu is in a good mood, and he replied to the message within a minute, which is very rare."

After I finished speaking, I started to worry, and sighed: "Your old man flicked his sleeves and said he would take a vacation. What can I do if I stay? There are five meetings tomorrow, and you are not here. How can I explain?"

In the ward, Fu Jingshi looked at the huge three full stops on Jian Sheng's chat box, couldn't help ticking the corner of his mouth, explained the matter, and threw the phone aside.

Shu Wan was sleeping on the side of the bed, probably because her posture was wrong, so she kept frowning, and her chubby face was slightly bulging, which made her look particularly pleasing.

Fu Jingshi shook his head, got out of bed resignedly, carried him to the bed and fell asleep.

"Fu Jingshi..." Probably because she moved a little too much when hugging her, Shu Wan opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Fu Jingshi's face, she felt relieved for a moment, rubbed the clothes on his chest, and found a I fell asleep again in a comfortable position.

Seeing her reassuring appearance, Fu Jingshi couldn't laugh or cry, for a moment he really didn't know whether to be thankful that she was so reassuring, or angry that she didn't have the slightest sense of crisis.

Putting the person on the bed and covering him with the quilt, Fu Jingshi rubbed his stomach and looked at the culprit in front of him, then pinched her nose to vent his anger, looked at Shu Wan, shaking her head from side to side, refusing to open her eyes, impatient Knocking off his hand, he muttered something in a deep nasal voice.

"I want to sleep……"

"You sleep soundly, so you don't feel guilty at all? Even if you murdered your husband, you still ate well and slept well. I really owe you in my previous life!" Fu Jingshi poked Shu Wan's face, his voice was gloomy, obviously He was very dissatisfied with the fact that he had suffered this indiscriminate disaster.

Shu Wan tried her best to relax her body, breathing regularly, she didn't dare to move her eyelids, she was terrified in her heart.

Woooooo, she's not a pig, and Fu Jingshi pinched her nose and poked her face, how could she be able to sleep?

It's impossible to open your eyes, it's impossible to open your eyes in this life, who is Fu Jingshi?The emperor who lives in the world can destroy the nine races of human beings with just a word. If he really angered him, her little life will be over!

I just hope that this tyrant won't see anything wrong, mother, she will never cook again, and she will be a dog if she touches a kitchen knife again!

She was dazed and didn't know when she fell asleep. When Shu Wan woke up the next day, she saw Fu Jingshi leaning against the bedside and reading a paper newspaper in his hand. The room was pitch black, only the bed There is a small lamp on the head, which makes Fu Jingshi somewhat popular.

"Are you awake?" Sensing Shu Wan's movement, Fu Jingshi closed the newspaper in his hand and turned his head to look at her.

It took Shu Wan a minute to regain consciousness, and then immediately realized the embarrassment of her situation.

she!Actually!Like an octopus wrapped around Fu Jingshi's body!
She, an upright, beautiful, cold and dignified divorced young woman, actually hugged Fu Jingshi's left arm, put one foot on his leg, and leaned her face against his abdominal muscles...

It is said that waking up with eight-pack abs is the dream of many girls!If it wasn't for Fu Jingshi, she might have started it directly. This steel-like abdominal muscle is just like a girl's c-cup, which is fascinating...

Pooh!What is she thinking?
God!Jesus God, Tathagata Buddha, come and take her away personally!Of course, it would be even better if Fu Jingshi could be taken away!Who can save her!

Swallowing, Shu Wan pretended to be calm and looked up at him, showing a standard smile with eight teeth: "Good morning... good morning?"

Fu Jingshi's face was paralyzed all the year round, and his eyes were much darker than usual because of the backlight. Shu Wan stared at his eyes for a long time, and always felt as if he saw a trace of disgust indistinctly.

No!It must be an illusion!It must be that her persecution delusion has become serious again!

"Good morning, it's eleven o'clock now, why didn't I know you could sleep like this before." Fu Jingshi lightly stabbed Shu Wan's heart, took a remote control from the side and raised the curtains.

In an instant, sunlight came in, and the room was like daytime.

Shu Wan was so embarrassed, she clearly planned to get up early in the morning to buy a breakfast for Fu Jingshi to make amends, and vowed to serve him comfortably while he was recuperating, why did she sleep until noon?
Damn it, it really can't support the work and rest at home, sleep in the early morning, wake up at noon, once a person falls, he can't fight anymore!

Her father spent more than ten years cultivating her into a noble girl with a regular schedule and proper advances and retreats, but it took her less than a year to destroy her father's artistic achievements and successfully transform herself into a perfect contemporary Internet addict girl. Into the modern society!
Shu Wan was still in remorse, when suddenly she felt Fu Jingshi press over her, and she slowly lowered her body, a beautiful face directly crashed into Shu Wan's eyes, the impact was extremely strong.