Difficult ex-wife

night, getting deeper.

Fu Nancen was lying on the big bed in the master bedroom, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. It seemed that the faint fragrance of Ye Fu's body was still lingering on the sheets. He had been sick and drowsy during the day and didn't notice it. Now the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger in his nose. .

The picture that happened on this bed last night kept recurring in his mind, making him even more sleepless.

He simply stood up, wanting to change the bed sheet, to dispel the smell completely.

It's just that he didn't find new sheets in the cabinet, and it was empty except for a few changes of his clothes.

He got up and left the master bedroom, and walked to the door of the opposite room.

The raised hand didn't come down for a long time.

"Brother Fu, what's the matter?" came a soft female voice.

Fu Nancen froze for a moment, turned his head, and met Ye Fu's gaze. She was still wearing the white dress just now, but she held a mobile phone in her hand, which looked familiar.

"I just went to drain the water in the swimming pool. This is your mobile phone. I don't know if it can still be used." Ye Fu handed him the cleaned mobile phone.

Fu Nancen was surprised. This little girl didn't sleep at night, so she went to find him a mobile phone?

"Thank you." He picked up the phone, which still had her residual body temperature on it.

He doesn't care whether the mobile phone is good or bad, as long as the mobile phone card is still there.

"Brother Fu, did you ask me for anything?" Ye Fu asked.

"I want to ask you if you have any new sheets. I want to change one." Afraid she would think too much, he added: "I've been drenched in sweat during the day."

"Yes, let me change it for you."

Fu Nancen wanted to say no, but the word that came to his lips became 'yes'.

Ye Fu went to the guest room to get a new bed sheet and went to the master bedroom.

Fu Nancen had already taken out the SIM card and replaced it with a new one.

Some of his important data are backed up, and it doesn't matter.

Turning on the phone, he checked the photos. There were quite a few photos of him and Tang Fei in the past. He cherished them all the time and kept them. Flipping through them, he saw a short video for his grandfather at the charity auction that day.

He couldn't help turning his gaze to Ye Fu who was quietly changing the sheets.

She should be doing housework a lot, and her hands and feet are also very dexterous. He touched her hands a few times before, and they were not as smooth as Tang Fei's, and they were a little calloused.

She must have had a hard time these years. Her parents were seriously ill one after another. As the eldest daughter, she not only had to take care of her studies, but also took care of the family. She supported the whole family with her thin shoulders.

If she hadn't been desperate, she probably wouldn't have married into the Fu family.

After all, with her appearance and age, no matter how you look for her, it is better than looking for him in a vegetable state!
"Brother Fu, all right, go to bed early."

Ye Fu walked out with the changed sheets in her arms, without stopping at all.

"Yeve."

"Brother Fu, is there anything else?"

"Thank you." Fu Nancen touched his nose. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He obviously felt that he was not as calm as before in front of her.

"You're welcome." Ye Fu pursed her lips and smiled, and left quickly.

Watching her figure leave, Fu Nancen frowned. He always felt that Ye Fu was a lot colder to him. It must have started from the charity auction that day, because he didn't show up to prove it to her in person!
He lay down on the bed, and the new sheets smelled like laundry detergent, but when he smelled it again, there was still a woman's sweet aroma in the air.

He opened Moments and clicked on Ye Fu's Moments.

She hasn't updated it since the last time she posted the post about volunteering with Mrs. Ji.

Normally, she should have sent out the auction that day, but she didn't send any.

He received many messages asking about his hidden marriage.

He didn't reply a single one, this is his private life, he doesn't need to explain anything to others.

Clicking on the little video sent to grandpa that night again, Ye Fu is performing on stage, the light hits her body, she is as beautiful as an elf, and every sign language movement is so graceful.

Seeing the picture of himself in the mirror, he looks like a star-chasing male fan.

If Ye Fu could be made happier, maybe he...

Like a ghost, he opened Moments and posted the short video.

This is his first circle of friends.

This has just been posted, and the circle of friends received 99+ likes and comments in almost seconds.

His friends have partners, relatives, and subordinates, and there are quite a few of them.

He thought of Tang Fei, frowned, and hurriedly deleted the circle of friends.

He didn't even read those comments, he threw his phone aside, and was speechless for a moment by his own coquettish operation.

But what he didn't know was that his post to Moments had already been screenshotted and saved by someone who cared, and even the small video was saved.

*
The next morning.

Fu Nancen went to the living room, only smelling the fragrance of rice porridge, but did not see Ye Fu.

On the dining table was a steaming breakfast, and a handwritten note from Ye Fu—Brother Fu, I’m home, let’s have a good meal.

He frowned, that girl really didn't want to see him now.

He ate the breakfast she made and called Song Qiao.

"Come to Zhiyixuan immediately."

Without giving Song Qiao a chance to speak, the phone hung up.

Sleepy-eyed Song Qiao checked the time, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, and his boss was getting more and more insane!
two hours later.

Song Qiao leaned against the wall and dozed off in a chair in the psychological clinic.

He celebrated his girlfriend's birthday last night, and he almost stayed up all night.

The boss hastily made an appointment with Professor Wen. It had been a long time since he had been in, so he hurried to catch up on sleep.

The door of the consulting room opened.

Fu Nancen came out with an unclear expression and woke up Song Qiao.

Song Qiao woke up with a start, and rushed to meet him.

"Take a taxi and go back to have a rest." Fu Nancen couldn't stand it.

"Mr. Fu, I have recovered, and I am full of energy now."

"Go back as soon as I tell you." Fu Nancen took the car keys, ignored him, and left the clinic.

Song Qiao chased for a few steps, but failed to catch up. He turned around and ran to ask Professor Wen about the situation.

Professor Wen shook his head with a smile, saying that he could not disclose the patient's condition, and sent him away.

Fu Nancen drove the car, on the way back to Fu's Group, suddenly changed direction at an intersection and drove towards the happy community.

The commercial should be released today, and he plans to take Ye Fu to watch it.

It's just that the car just drove to the entrance of the happy community.

I saw Ye Fu and a tall and thin boy coming out of the community.

The boy even gave her the milk tea in his hand.

Ye Fu also picked it up, and the two walked towards the opposite bus stop talking and laughing.

Fu Nancen parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and called Ye Fu.

Ye Fu took the phone, but didn't answer it right away.

He could see clearly.

The boy also asked her something.

Ye Fu shook her head, but finally answered the phone.

"Brother Fu, what's the matter?"

"Do you have time right now?"

"Brother Fu, I have something to do now, I will contact you later."

At this time, a bus drove over, and Ye Fu got on the bus with the boy.

Fu Nancen listened to the busy tone on the phone, and that girl actually hung up on him?
The bus left quickly.

He hesitated for a while, and wanted to call Ye Fu, but suddenly a strange call came in.

He picked it up casually.

"Brother Cen, it's me."

Tang Fei's hoarse voice came over.