Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

In the past, Wen Liang was used to calling him second brother in front of his friends, and he didn't change it for a while.

Hearing Fu Zheng ask this, Wen Liang smiled and said, "Then what should I call you?"

"What do you say?"

"A Zheng."

Fu Zheng smiled and said nothing.

For a moment, he expected Wen Liang to call her husband.

But he knew it wouldn't happen.

They have never called each other husband and wife.

This title is extremely unfamiliar to them.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Lu Changkong's expression became more complicated.

Although Jiang Mu couldn't guess the specific story, he could roughly guess what happened.

He stepped forward to smooth things over, "Why are you so late today? Were you held back by Wu Zhen and the others?"

Fu Zheng said, "No. I went to pick out a ring with Ah Liang, but I was delayed."

"It's time to buy a pair. It's been so long without a ring. It's shameful." Jiang Mu said.

Han Feng was surprised.

According to Jiang Mu, Fu Zheng and Wen Liang are already married?

But he was not that surprised. From the moment Fu Zheng came in holding Wen Liang's hand, he understood that with the old man of the Fu family here, it would be difficult for the two of them to end up without getting married after Fu Zheng provoked Wen Liang.

But he also knew that Fu Zheng had just held a birthday party for Chu Siyi the day before yesterday, which was exquisite and luxurious. Even though there were no reporters present, someone secretly filmed a video of the two of them dancing and uploaded it to the Internet, which sparked a small-scale discussion. The screen was full of golden boys and beautiful girls, and CP chatter went crazy.

Today, Fu Zheng took Wen Liang to meet a friend to buy a pair of rings.

"Let me just say, it's impossible for Mr. Fu to marry Chu Siyi." Someone in the corner whispered.

"The entertainment industry is very chaotic, and people have more fun abroad. She, Chu Siyi, is a foreigner. If she wants to develop abroad, what price must she pay?"

"That's right. Ah Zheng is just playing with Chu Siyi."

"Don't say that. Ah Zheng is not such a person. Something must have happened that we don't know about." Han Feng said.

After knowing Fu Zheng for so many years, Han Feng knew clearly that Fu Zheng was not the kind of person who played with other people's feelings.

Although he said this, Han Feng was puzzled.

In his eyes, Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi were clearly a perfect match. Fu Zheng and Wen Liang had nothing in common, so why did they suddenly become like this?

Never mind that no matter how confused they are, they won't show it.

Their expressions were as usual, and one of them smiled and joked with Fu Zheng, "What kind did you pick? Why don't you buy a pigeon egg?"

Others have already begun to say nice things about Wen Liang, "I haven't seen Ah Liang for a few days, and she is beautiful again."

Jiang Mu suggested, "If you're bored, why don't you go play mahjong for a while? I haven't played mahjong for a long time."

Everyone looked at Fu Zheng.

"Okay, I'll play a few games with you." Fu Zheng stood up with a smile.

The entertainment facilities in the private room were all available, and everyone moved towards the mahjong table.

Lu Changkong refused to play. , the last four people who sat down at the table were Fu Zheng, Jiang Mu, Han Feng and another young master.

The rest of them also gathered at a table nearby, and the remaining two moved their benches and sat behind a few others to watch them fight.

Someone kindly helped Wen Liang move a stool and placed it behind Fu Zheng.

Wen Liang thanked him and sat down on the stool.

Fu Zheng looked back at Wen Liang and asked, "Can you play mahjong?"

Wen Liang nodded, "I played it when I was a kid, but I don't know if the rules are the same as yours?"

Her grandpa taught her mahjong.

Grandpa is an ordinary farmer. When he was young, he went to work in the city. When he got old, he came back to farm and do some chores for others. He was busy all year round and could only take a break during the New Year.

People don't want to go out of their houses when it's cold in winter, so they huddle inside and play mahjong with the villagers. The game costs only one yuan, and the winning or losing is not much.

When Wen Liang was a child, she loved to move a small bench and sit behind her grandpa to watch her grandpa play mahjong. After watching too much, she got good at it.

"You'll understand after watching it twice."

Not long after, Fu Zheng's cell phone rang.

He took his phone out of his pocket and glanced at the screen. It was a business call.

He stood up and walked out, saying to Wen Liang, "Give me a few blows."

After watching a few games, Wen Liang also understood their rules and nodded, "Okay."

After sitting down at Fu Zheng's seat and playing a few cards, Wen Liang asked belatedly, "How much did you play?"

Han Feng raised two fingers.

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Mu explained, "Twenty thousand."

Wen Liang was secretly speechless and became more serious.

At the entrance of the stairs in the corridor, Fu Zheng hung up the phone and turned around to see Lu Changkong standing not far away.

"Why did you come out?" Fu Zheng asked.

"Come out and get some air." Lu Changkong walked forward and stopped beside Fu Zheng, "Zheng, I know, I may have gone too far, but I still want to ask, what are your plans?"

Seeing that Fu Zheng was silent, Lu Changkong asked, "Do you plan to let Siyi be a mistress for the rest of her life?"

"will not."

"Then when will you divorce Wen Liang? Your grandfather's side..."

Fu Zheng interrupted him, "Siyi and I have nothing to do with each other. We will never have anything to do with each other in the future."

Lu Changkong was stunned.

"But...but the last time you brought Siyu to see us, how many times were you photographed by the media?"

Doesn't this mean that he wants to renew his relationship with Chu Siyi?

Lu Changkong was very puzzled.

Fu Zheng did have this intention before.

At that time, he thought he still loved Chu Siyi.

Now that I think about it, that's not necessarily the case.

Emotional issues are a bit complicated. All he knows now is that he doesn't want to divorce Wen Liang.

Looking at Lu Changkong's expression, Fu Zheng said, "It's all over. I've made it clear to her that she can stay at home or go abroad, it's up to her."

Lu Changkong looked at Fu Zheng and didn't know what to say.

He never imagined that things would be like this.

Fu Zheng wanted to separate from Chu Siyi, which was something he had never thought about.

He still remembered that during his junior year, Fu Zheng had a recurrence of stomach trouble in the early morning. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely in pain. Chu Siyi came out to buy medicine for him in the middle of the night.

Also, at the university graduation ceremony, the pair of crystal slippers were so bright and luxurious that everyone looked at Chu Siyi with envy.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman, when the two were together, they caused a certain amount of discussion on the school forum. Many people were not optimistic about this relationship, but they spent their college years together in a low-key manner.

Lu Changkong didn't know what happened between the two before, why they broke up, and why Siyi wanted to go abroad.

But he knew that the reunion between the two was hard-won. Looking at it before, they probably had the intention of renewing their relationship, but he didn't expect that there would be an extra warmth in the middle.

Fu Zheng was calm and composed, patting Lu Changkong's shoulder, "Don't think too much, I'm going back first." "

"Wait a minute. "

Lu Changkong called him.

Fu Zheng turned his head.

Lu Changkong walked up to him and looked into his eyes, "Azheng, have you really decided?" Decided to give up Siyi.