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

Wen Liang got out of bed and washed up, and said to Fu Zheng smoothly, "You stay here honestly for now. When Shishi leaves for work, someone will come and give you clothes."

"Yes." Fu Zheng was lying on the quilt, his face slightly flushed, his lips dry and white, and his voice slightly hoarse.

Wen Liang frowned slightly and looked at Fu Zheng carefully, "Are you... having a fever?"

Fu Zheng raised his hand to feel the temperature of his forehead and hesitated for a moment, "It seems so."

Wen Liang: "..."

She went out for a trip and came in with a cup of hot water and a box of antipyretics in her hand. She put them on the bedside table for him. "Drink some water first. I'll give it to you later when I ask the secretary to deliver clothes." Bring breakfast and take your medicine after breakfast."

"Ah."

Listening to her caring words, Fu Zheng felt like he hadn't seen her for a long time, "Thank you."

She often told him similar words before.

Now he hadn't heard it for a long time.

He lay looking at her, "A Liang, you are so kind to me."

Wen Liang glared at him, turned around and entered the bathroom.

After washing up, Wen Liang went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

She just said that she asked her secretary to deliver breakfast to Fu Zheng because she was afraid that if she did too much, she would arouse Tang Shishi's suspicion.

After hesitating for a moment, he fried four eggs and prepared four sandwiches.

If Tang Shishi asked, she would say that she brought it to the director.

Before Tang Shishi came out, Wen Liang came to her door and shouted, "Tang, get up and eat!"

Three seconds later, Tang Shishi's sleepy voice came from the room, "Ah Liang, I forgot to tell you. I have a rest today and won't have breakfast."

Wen Liang took a breath, "Okay..."

She brought breakfast into the room and gave Fu Zheng two sandwiches and a glass of milk, "Tang is not eating this morning, so here it is for you."

Fu Zheng glanced at the two warm sandwiches and sat up against the head of the bed, "Okay, thank you."

"By the way, Tang is not at work today and is catching up on her sleep. When you ask someone to bring you clothes, keep your voice down and don't disturb her." Wen Liang said with a guilty conscience.

"Okay." Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows, feeling a little amused.

She was clearly afraid that Tang Shishi would find him here, but she said she was afraid of disturbing Tang Shishi.

After breakfast, Fu Zheng borrowed Wen Liang's cell phone to call Special Assistant Yang.

Wen Liang took the script and went to the set. Before leaving, she repeatedly asked him not to disturb Tang Shishi!

About twenty minutes after Wen Liang left, Special Assistant Yang came to the door with Fu Zheng's clothes.

He knocked on the door hard, "Is anyone there?"

Five minutes later, Tang Shishi was wearing pajamas and opened the door with a resentful look on her face, glaring at Special Assistant Yang in front of her, "Who are you?"

Assistant Yang cleared his throat and shook the clothes in his hand, "Hello, Miss Tang, right? My surname is Yang, and I am Mr. Fu Zheng's secretary. I am here to deliver clothes to him."

"How do you send clothes to Fu Zheng..."

Halfway through her words, Tang Shishi suddenly woke up. She opened her mouth in disbelief, "What did you just say? Say it again?!"

"I'm here to deliver clothes to Mr. Fu."

"You, you, you, you mean, Fu Zheng is here now?" Tang Shishi pointed to the living room behind her, speaking incoherently.

"Yes." Assistant Yang nodded, seriously, "Mr. Fu told me personally on the phone that he was in Miss Wen's room."

Tang poetry: "!"

"!!!!!!"

Damn Wen Xiaoliang!

She did go down yesterday!

This little girl actually acted with her, saying she mopped the floor when she saw it was dirty, and her trouser legs were wet when she rinsed the mop!

No wonder Wenliang had such a big reaction when she went to Wenliang's room yesterday!

The feeling was that she got it right, there was a wild man hidden inside!

No, it’s a dog man!

Tang Shishi sat down on the sofa and watched helplessly as Special Assistant Yang entered the warm room.

Not long after, the door creaked open, and Fu Zheng, in a suit and leather shoes, walked out, his clothes neat and clean.

Assistant Yang followed behind him.

Hearing the sound, Tang Shishi looked over, the anger in her heart rising uncontrollably.

She suppressed her anger and smiled, "Mr. Fu, when did you come? Why didn't I know? Could it be that you know invisibility?"

Hearing the sarcasm in Tang Shi's words, Fu Zheng smiled faintly and sat down opposite her, "Miss Tang, I'm sorry, last night Liang said you were asleep and I didn't dare to disturb you."

Tang Shishi's mouth twitched.

Wen Xiaoliang!

Fu Zheng added, "Thank you Miss Tang for taking care of and understanding Ah Liang for so long. Without you, Ah Liang might not have been able to come out so quickly. I am deeply grateful. If Miss Tang needs anything, just ask me. I I know, because of certain things in the past, Miss Tang has a big prejudice against me. It will be difficult for Miss Tang to get rid of her opinion of me in a short time. However, I still hope that Miss Tang can temporarily put down her hostility towards me. After all, you are Ah Liang’s. Good friend, I am her husband and we both want the best for her and not make things difficult for her.”

Just like this time, Wen Liang knew that Tang Shishi was thinking about her and didn't like her contact with Fu Zheng. He couldn't bear to disappoint Tang Shishi, but he couldn't help being soft-hearted towards Fu Zheng. In this dilemma, he became what he was yesterday. He was sneaky and looked like he was having an affair.

Tang Shishi looked at Fu Zheng and smiled softly, "This is the first time I know that Mr. Fu is so eloquent."

She couldn't refute what he said.

She knew in her heart that the root cause was not Fu Zheng, but Wen Liang.

Wen Liang rebelled!

Even though she said she would not remarry Fu Zheng, her actual actions were slowly softening.

Tang Shishi really hated the fact that iron could not become steel, but she also knew that she was not gentle and could not empathize with him.

Emotional matters are like people knowing whether drinking water is warm or cold. She cannot change Wenliang's choice, so she can only choose to be Wenliang's back, support her, encourage her and comfort her.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I understand everything you said. I will retain my hostility towards you, but I will also respect A-Liang's choice. If you really love her, then treat her well and change my impression of you."

"That's natural."

Fu Zheng stood up and said, "I won't bother you anymore. Miss Tang, please go rest."

Ah.

Until now, how can I still feel sleepy in Tang poetry?

"By the way, don't let her know what happened today." Fu Zheng paused and said again.

Otherwise, Wenliang will be embarrassed.

On the set, Wen Liang came early and stayed with the director, listening to the director's instructions to other actors and learning the actors' moves.

After filming a scene, it was almost warm, so she went to the dressing room to do some styling.

There was nothing to do while putting on makeup. Wen Liang sent Fu Zheng a message: "Are you leaving? Didn't you disturb Tang?"

Fu Zheng quickly replied, "No."

Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon it was Wen Liang's turn. It was her first time filming, but she couldn't find her form and failed once.

The second time, she entered the role and the first act passed by.

Director Song was very satisfied, probably because of Wen Liang’s work experience and hobbies, he knew the expressiveness of the camera very accurately, and he also knew what kind of effect the director wanted.

Then we started shooting the second act...

After filming the afternoon scene, Wen Liang returned home and observed Tang Shishi's expression as if unintentionally. She was relieved when she saw that her face looked normal.

Tang Shishi noticed Wen Liang's eyes, turned away, and twitched the corner of her mouth.