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

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment when he heard the word cooking.

In her mind, she could not relate Fu Zheng to cooking.

"A-Liang, don't you know, Fu Zheng's cooking skills are actually very good. He lived alone outside when he was in college and developed good cooking skills. He often cooked for me."

Wen Liang knew that Chu Siyi told her deliberately to stimulate her.

But Wen Liang's heart was still stung.

If a man is willing to cook for the person he likes, he must love her very much.

But in the three years they were married, Fu Zheng had never cooked, and even Wen Liang didn't know he could cook.

She heard that cooking can enhance the relationship between husband and wife. She has an aunt at home, and Wen Liang occasionally cooks by herself, but Fu Zheng has never helped her.

This is the difference between love and not love.

Wen Liang endured the pain in her heart and said, "Give Fu Zheng your phone. I have something to ask him."

"What's the matter? I can ask for you."

Provocation is a naked provocation. She and Fu Zheng are still married now. If she wants to ask Fu Zheng a question, she has to go through Chu Siyi. Isn't this ridiculous?

Even if Wen Liang is thinking about divorce now, it is impossible for her to ride on Chu Siyi.

"Give Fu Zheng your phone! I have something to ask him. Ask him personally!"

Just as Chu Siyi was about to say something, Wen Liang interrupted her directly, "This phone has automatic recording turned on. If you don't want me to play this recording for Fu Zheng, give him the phone."

Chu Siyi knew that Fu Zheng could not separate from her because of such a trivial matter, but she still wanted to maintain a good image in front of Fu Zheng, so she could only go to the kitchen with Fu Zheng's mobile phone.

After more than ten seconds of hanging up the phone, Chu Siyi's voice came from the phone again.

"Zheng, Ah Liang called you."

"Take it, I'm not convenient right now. What did she say?" Fu Zheng's voice was unclear.

"I asked her just now, but she didn't say anything."

Fu Zheng seemed to move closer to the phone, "Wen Liang, what's the matter?"

"Fu Zheng, where is my mobile phone?"

"Here I am."

"What are you doing with my phone?"

"I left my cell phone at the club. I used your cell phone to contact someone in the club to give it to me. I accidentally took it with me when I came out."

Chu Siyi lowered her eyes and her eyes darkened. So, Wen Liang can't see the hot searches?

Did Fu Zheng take Wen Liang's cell phone with him accidentally, as he said, or did he do it on purpose, not wanting Wen Liang to see the hot searches?

Only then did Wen Liang realize that it was Fu Zheng's cell phone that was left in the club, "Can you find someone to send my cell phone back now?"

Fu Zheng shook his head, "I'm afraid not."

"Then where are you now? I'll find someone to get it."

"I'm at Siyi's house now, but we have to go out in a while."

"Put your phone at the door."

"Leave it at the door and it will be stolen."

"Then just give your phone to the guard at Chu Siyi Community, okay?"

"No, the security guard is on leave today."

Wen Liang: "..."

"Really?" Wen Liang was confused.

"Of course it's true, what did I lie to you about?"

"Okay, when will you come back?"

"I don't know, it depends on the situation."

"you……"

This is really a day dog.

Wen Liang took a deep breath and hung up the phone.

"Forget it, if you don't have a mobile phone, you don't have a mobile phone."

The aunt said cautiously, "Madam, why don't you take my mobile phone and use it?"

Wen Liang shook his head and returned the phone to her: "No need."

On the other end of the phone, Chu Siyi returned the phone to the main interface, turned off the screen, put it in Fu Zheng's pocket and asked, "Zheng, why are you lying?"

There is a password mailbox at her door, and the security guard has not asked for leave.

Fu Zheng obviously didn't want Wen Liang to get the phone.

Fu Zheng said calmly, "I'm just worried that she will get excited and clarify after seeing the news. It will have an impact on you. It can be delayed for a while. When the heat of this matter subsides, it will have no impact on everyone. "

Hearing this, Chu Siyi's eyes flashed with pride, and she said guiltily, "But this is not good for Ah Liang, Ah Zheng, how about we help her clarify, I don't want to go on like this, I want to be with you openly, I don’t care even if I get scolded and criticized by everyone.”

Fu Zheng frowned slightly, "Now is not the right time. I cannot fully control the direction of public opinion. You are a public figure now. If you clarify, it will definitely affect your career."

Chu Siyi's heart couldn't help but sink.

Was it for her career, or was he simply not interested in making it public?

"I just……"

"Siyi, you don't have to worry about this matter. I didn't let you clarify it. If Wen Liang wants to blame me, I should be blamed. You work hard and I will solve this matter."

Chu Siyi's smile froze slightly, she nodded, hugged Fu Zheng's waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back, "Zheng, you are so good to me."

"Okay, just go out and wait. The food will be ready soon."

"Yeah." Chu Siyi left the kitchen.

Fu Zheng turned to look at her back and stood indifferently for a few seconds before turning around and continuing to cook.

He lied.

He was not afraid that Wenliang would clarify the news after he got his phone and saw it, but he was afraid that Wenliang would be upset after seeing the comments on the Internet.

But for some reason, when Chu Siyi asked him, he subconsciously lied.

"Ma'am, are you going out?"

"Well, today is my grandfather's memorial day. I'm going to pay my respects to my grandparents." Wen Liang smiled at her aunt and walked out of the living room.

Wenliang's grandparents were from the countryside. They were originally buried in the countryside. Now more than ten years have passed and their original village has been developed, so Wenliang took their graves with his father's to a cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

On the way to the cemetery, Wen Liang bought three bunches of flowers, paper money, etc.

Her grandfather passed away when she was nine years old. Seventeen years had passed, and her warm impression of him had faded unconsciously, leaving only a short and thin back and a few warm moments in her mind.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Wen Liang placed three bouquets of flowers in front of the graves of his grandparents and father, and burned some paper money for them.

She sat in front of her father's tomb, looking at the cold tombstone that was no different from the surrounding ones. As soon as she closed her eyes, the tragic car accident before her father's death appeared in her mind.

Ten years have passed and she still can't forget it.

If her father hadn't pushed her out with his life, she would have died long ago.

She can gradually forget her grandparents as the years go by, but she will never forget her father.

He is the greatest father in the world.

After divorcing his mother, he did not remarry.

When I was a child, I remember that my grandparents tried to persuade him to marry another wife, but his father refused them all.

He said that people are separated from each other, and no one knows what the person he marries will be like or whether he will treat Ah Liang badly. I am also busy with work here and have no intention of running another marriage.

Wen Liang's father, Wen Yongkang, was a journalist who often traveled to various places on business, so he left Wen Liang to be raised by his grandparents.

Wen Liang didn't understand him before. As she grew up and knew what her father was doing, she understood his persistence.

We can still see reports about Wen Liang's father in some newspapers many years ago.

It was also during an interview that he met Mr. Fu and became a close friend.