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

How could she... how could she... be bewitched by him so easily!

Damn it, this male vixen.

While taking a shower, Wen Liang saw the marks on her inner thighs and felt even more ashamed.

ah ah ah ah...

She was obviously very aggrieved yesterday morning. Why did she become like this one night...

It was Fu Zheng who forced her!

Wen Liang tried his best to brainwash himself.

When Wen Liang packed herself up and left the room, she already looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

There is no one in the living room.

Wen Liang looked around curiously, could he be gone?

At this time, the sound of cutting things came from the kitchen.

Oh, it turns out I didn’t leave.

The pajamas were scattered beside the sofa. Wen Liang walked over and picked them up. When he was about to turn around, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

There was a big wet spot on the sofa.

that location...

Wen Liang's face turned red and was so hot that he could cook.

She looked around, picked up a pillow and threw it there.

Afraid that she couldn't cover it, she circled around the sofa and carefully adjusted her position. She breathed a sigh of relief only after confirming that nothing was exposed.

However, I'm afraid I won't be able to get this sofa...

Wen Liang was just glad that Tang Shishi was not here last night.

However, if Tang Shishi was here last night, Fu Zheng would not dare to be so presumptuous.

He also pretended to be drunk, as if he didn't know anything, but in fact he knew Tang Shishi's whereabouts clearly.

damn thing.

"It's time to eat." Fu Zheng came out of the kitchen with a plate and placed it on the dining table, "What are you doing standing there?"

Wen Liang turned around, glared at him, turned around and took the pajamas back to the room.

Fu Zheng's eyes fell from her back to the pillows on the sofa, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Ah Liang is so cute.

In the past, she gave him the impression that she was obedient and sensible, perhaps because she was living under someone else's roof.

After the divorce, he slowly discovered that she also had another side.

It's just that there's another side of her that's not shown in marriage.

Because she doesn't like him.

Thinking of this, the expression on Fu Zheng's face froze.

What would she look like in college in front of the person she likes?

Will he be cheerful, lively and likeable? Or is he silent and restrained, which makes people feel distressed?

He clenched his fists.

Normally, Wen Liang should not fall in love with a man who has a girlfriend. Now that he does, it is inevitable that he will experience a bitter secret love, and he may not be able to achieve success in the end.

However, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Fu Zheng just felt that that man had no discernment at all!

Such an outstanding girl as Wen Liang was completely ignored by that person!

If he wants to know who that person is, he has to go there and see how that person is doing now. He will definitely not be happy!

Wen Liang came out of the room and sat down at the dining table.

Fu Zheng simply made a few sandwiches and heated up two portions of milk.

"Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Wen Liang took a bite and it tasted good.

She pouted, put it back on the plate, and said, "It tastes terrible."

"If it tastes bad, don't eat it. I'll cook whatever you want to eat. Or should we go out to eat?"

Wen Liang thought for a while and said, "I still have a piece of mutton in the refrigerator. Can you make mutton soup?"

Fu Zheng: "..."

"I can learn now."

"Forget it, let's go eat outside." Wen Liang said.

Fu Zheng said immediately, "I remember there was a mutton restaurant on Daxue Road..."

"I don't know better than you?" Wen Liang glanced at him sideways.

Fu Zheng touched his nose, took off the coat on the hanger and went out.

On the way, we passed a dim sum shop and Wen Liang said, "Stop the car, I want to eat their durian cake."

Fu Zheng parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road, "Wait a minute, I'll buy it for you. Do you want anything else?"

"Need not."

Fu Zheng unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Ten minutes later, Fu Zheng came back and handed the brown paper bag in his hand to Wen Liang, "Freshly baked durian cake."

Wen Liang took it and opened the bag while complaining, "Why is it so slow?"

"There are a lot of people queuing up."

Wen Liang hummed softly, picked up a piece of durian cake and ate it.

After a while, the car was filled with the smell of durian.

Fu Zheng didn't hate the smell of durian, but he couldn't accept the smell all over his body in a narrow space.

He was about to open the window when Wenliang said in front of him, "I'm cold, turn up the heater."

Fu Zheng: "..."

Ok.

The well-behaved and sensible Wen Liang turned into a string of delicate little peppers.

Fu Zheng smiled helplessly, but felt very satisfied in his heart.

He was only afraid that she would hate him because of what happened last night and never pay attention to him again. In comparison, the current little punishment was nothing at all, but more like fun.

When they arrived at the mutton restaurant on Daxue Road, Wen Liang walked in front and entered.

When Fu Zheng parked the car and came in, he saw Wen Liang sitting in the most conspicuous position in the hall.

Fu Zheng rarely dines in, and even less often eats in a place where he can see it as soon as he enters the door.

He walked over and put the car keys on the table, "Why didn't you get a private room?"

Wen Liang raised his eyes and said, "I like it here."

Fu Zheng: "..."

He shouldn't have asked.

Fu Zheng sat down opposite her, "Have you ordered food?"

"Clicked."

It didn't take long for Fu Zheng to understand what Wen Liang meant by "clicked".

She ordered all the dishes on the menu. There were so many that one table couldn't accommodate them, so the waiter made another one for them.

The dishes of this mutton restaurant are basically made of mutton, such as spicy mutton trotters, stewed mutton, griddle mutton, fried onion mutton, cumin mutton...

Other customers in the restaurant couldn't help but cast curious glances.

The smell of mutton filled his nostrils. Fu Zheng endured it without expression, picked up his chopsticks and said, "Eat it."

Wen Liang glanced at him and started eating.

Wen Liang noticed that Fu Zheng didn't move his chopsticks much.

She rolled her eyes, picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his bowl, "Eat more."

Fu Zheng: "...Okay."

After he finished the piece, Wen Liang gave him a piece of each item until it piled up in his bowl.

Wen Liang smiled with satisfaction, "Use it slowly."

Fu Zheng: "..."

During this meal, Fu Zheng ate more mutton than he had in his entire life.

After eating, Fu Zheng sat in the driver's seat, "Are you going back? Or going for a walk?"

"Go to the furniture store and buy a sofa." Wen Liang sarcastically said.

Fu Zheng: "Okay."

Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, Wen Liang sneered and told Tang Shishi on WeChat, "Tang, I accidentally spilled a drink on the sofa yesterday. I couldn't clean it up, so I have to replace it."

Tang Shishi didn't care, "I also want to exchange it. Show me your choice."

"Uh-huh."

Arrived at Furniture City.

The shopping guide enthusiastically introduced the types of sofa materials to Wen Liang and Fu Zheng.

Materials are basically divided into several categories, including cowhide, technical cloth, linen, velvet, etc.

The shopping guide asked, "What material do you two want?"

Fu Zheng replied before Wen Liang, "Cowhide."

Wen Liang contradicted him, "I don't want cowhide, I choose linen."

Fu Zheng pursed his lower lip and said, "Fax can't do it."

"Why not?" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows.

Fu Zheng glanced at the shopping guide and lowered his voice in Wen Liang's ear, "If the linen fabric gets wet, you must change it. If the cowhide gets wet, just wipe it clean."

"!"

Wen Liang glared at him fiercely.

rogue!