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

Not far away, Wen Liang showed her camera to Huo Dongcheng. The angles of the photos above were all good. Huo Dongcheng affirmed Wen Liang, but also put forward his own opinions.

It's just that Wen Liang searched for shooting angles several times, but failed to achieve satisfactory results.

So Huo Dongcheng stood behind Wen Liang and taught her step by step how to find the best angle.

From Fu Zheng's perspective, Huo Dongcheng seemed to be holding Wen Liang in his arms, in an intimate manner.

He narrowed his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and the veins on his forehead jumped, and strode towards the two of them with Fu Shifan.

When he was almost approaching, Huo Dongcheng let go and came to the side to look at the camera screen, "How's it going?"

Wen Liang carefully looked at the photos taken by the camera, glanced at Huo Dongcheng with a smile, and praised, "Really, this angle of the same scene gives people a completely different feeling from the one just now. He is indeed an internationally renowned photographer!"

The two of them were so close that Huo Dongcheng could see her cold white skin as delicate and smooth as silk, her plump almond-shaped eyes, slender and long black eyelashes, dark and bright pupils, and her bright and sincere smile.

Huo Dongcheng's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat. After being slightly stunned, he pursed his lips and smiled.

When Fu Zheng saw this scene, his face turned even darker, and dark clouds covered the depths of his eyes, as if a violent storm was about to come.

He stepped forward and interrupted the conversation between the two, "A Liang, octopus balls, do you want to eat them?"

Hearing this, Wen Liang turned his head and said with a smile, "Eat."

She casually hung the camera around her neck, moved her wrist, poked a small ball with a skewer and gnawed on it, while complaining, "It's so hot...are these octopus balls? Isn't this a dough ball?!"

The corner of Fu Zheng's lips curled up unconsciously. When he saw Huo Dongcheng next to him, the curve of his lips froze, then he flattened his lips and asked in a cold voice, "Mr. Huo, do you want to try it?"

Huo Dongcheng refused with a smile, "You guys can eat, I'll go over there and have a look."

Fu Zheng looked at Huo Dongcheng's back with gloomy eyes.

Huo Dongcheng can target the Fu family, but he can't covet Wenliang.

"I still want to eat." Wen Liang said that his body was too straight, but the dough balls still tasted good.

Fu Zheng came to his senses, and immediately reached over with the opened packaging box, Wen Liang took one, then another, and walked forward while eating.

Fu Zheng hugged the tired Fu Shifan, shoulder to shoulder with Wen Liang, and asked casually, "You like photography very much?"

The smile she looked at Huo Dongcheng just now was from the heart, simple and sincere.

This was the first time he saw her smile so brightly since the two got divorced.

Not only did Huo Dongcheng lose his mind, but Fu Zheng also felt sour and bitter.

He liked to see her smile, but he was afraid that he would not be the one to lead her out of the haze and make her smile.

"Well, I've liked it since I was a child."

"I've never seen you play before."

Wen Liang took out a piece of flower cake from the bag hanging on his finger, wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth while eating, and said casually, "No time."

"Why don't you have time? I remember there is a photography club in J University, why didn't you join?"

Wen Liang was silent for a moment and glanced at Fu Zheng, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Of course it's true."

"There are two reasons. The first is that my father's death was a huge blow to me. From the time he left until the divorce, I basically never touched a camera."

"What about the second one?"

Wen Liang said quietly, "Second... I liked a person at that time, very much, very much. He was very good. Only by studying hard and working hard could I barely catch up with him..."

Fu Zheng's whole body stiffened, and a soreness suddenly surged up in his throat. The uncomfortable emotions climbed up to the top of his heart like vines, making him choke and breathless.

He had always known that she had someone she liked. From her words, he could fully understand how much she liked that person. He emphasized it twice.

Who the hell is that person! ?

Wen Liang is in the top 2 of his undergraduate program and joined the Fu Group after graduation. This resume is already very good. Coupled with the background of the Fu family, he is a good match for anyone, but that person actually looks down on him? !

But fortunately the man was blind, otherwise nothing would have happened to him.

Fu Zheng's throat felt hoarse as if he had swallowed sand, "Then what? Have you confessed to him?"

"No, actually when I met him, he had a girlfriend and we were very affectionate...so I never dared to reveal anything in front of him..."

Fu Zheng clenched his fists and exerted so much force that his joints turned white. His heart felt like a flood of water, which was bitter, astringent and salty, and even the root of his tongue was sour.

Seeing the love between that man and his girlfriend, Wen Liang's heart was cut by a knife, but he could only show an agreeable smile. He could only huddle in the corner and lick his wounds silently. Maybe she would secretly cry sadly at night.

When he thought of that scene, Fu Zheng felt heartbreaking pain in his heart.

He was madly jealous!

If the person Wen Liang loves is him, he will definitely not let her suffer such injustice!

"So do you still like him now? Have you ever thought about being with him? If he came to pursue you now, would you agree?" Fu Zheng took a deep breath and asked.

"No." Wen Liang answered decisively, "Those who are in charge are confused, but those who are onlookers know clearly. People who fall in love will always automatically ignore the shortcomings of the person they love, magnify their advantages, and look at it after jumping out. That person is just like that. He is chauvinistic, stingy and selfish, has a low sense of morality, uses power to bully others, and does not respect others."

Fu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyebrows, "So many shortcomings? I really don't know how you fell in love with him at that time! Fortunately, you were sober, otherwise you would have been hooked up for the rest of your life!"

Wen Liang looked at Fu Zheng's serious look and laughed out loud.

Fu Zheng paused and looked at the smile on her face. He couldn't help being infected. He raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Why are you smiling?"

"It's nothing, I think you are right." Wen Liang said with a smile.

I really want to see how Fu Zheng would react if he knew that person was himself.

It's just impossible. She can't tell Fu Zheng, otherwise he will pester her even more unscrupulously.

Fu Zheng also laughed.

Suddenly, I heard a shout not far away, "Catch the thief!"

When Wen Liang heard it was Tang Shishi's voice, she turned around and saw that not far ahead, Tang Shishi was chasing a man in black.

Many people stopped to watch, but the two elder brothers caught up with him, but the man ran very fast and kept the distance.

Fu Zheng put down Fu Shifan and was about to chase after him when he saw a figure rushing out in front of him, kicking the man in black away. He stepped forward, snatched the cell phone from the man's hand, and handed it to Tang Shishi.

Wen Liang took a closer look, sighed and shook his head.

Fu Zheng picked Fu Shifan up again and asked doubtfully, "The thief was caught, why are you sighing?"

"The person who caught the thief was Tang's ex-boyfriend who she really wanted to get rid of. I guess she would rather lose her phone than have anything to do with her ex-boyfriend."

"Oh." Fu Zheng nodded understandingly.

Wen Liang added, "Just like when you found my wallet in Norway."

Fu Zheng: "..."

He pursed his lower lip and said, "You don't have to say the last part."