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

"You did a great job at today's press conference. It's really good."

The praise was a bit gritty.

Sure enough, we are going to come to Xingshi to investigate.

Wen Liang sat up straight and looked at him, explaining seriously, "Sorry, I do it for the good of the MQ brand. Since we have traffic and buzz, why not use it to build momentum for the brand's products?"

"anything else?"

"I shouldn't arrange those interactive games for you. You are different from those traffic stars."

"anything else?"

and also?

what else?

Wen Liang really couldn't remember it.

She blinked and looked at Fu Zheng without speaking.

Fu Zheng laughed angrily, "Why did you arrange an interactive game for me and Siyi?"

"Do you not like it?"

Fu Zheng's face turned dark. Is this a question of whether he likes it or not?

Wen Liang said truthfully, "You have a lot of CP fans. Give them some benefits, and the popularity will be even higher."

Fu Zheng laughed dumbly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

She really knows how to find every opportunity and can take advantage of anything.

Seeing Fu Zheng's silence, Wen Liang said confidently, "Today's press conference is very popular. I am very confident about the form of the product after it is launched. I don't think Mr. Fu should blame me for this matter."

"Are you still right?"

"I'm doing this all for the company."

"Aren't you afraid of being insulted?"

"I'm not afraid. I've never been afraid."

"It's not an example."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu." Wen Liang smiled at him.

Fu Zheng went downstairs to have dinner, then returned to the master bedroom to take a shower and wash himself.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and he walked out of it wearing a bathrobe, briefly dried his hair, and went around to the other side to get into bed.

Seeing Wen Liang looking at his phone, he leaned over and put his head on Wen Liang's shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm not looking at anything, just browsing." Wen Liang immediately closed the phone.

She was just using the trumpet to brush up the CP super chat.

The interaction at the press conference has been cut out and put into super-script.

Seeing her guilty look, Fu Zheng narrowed his eyes and said, "It's nothing. Why did you turn off your phone?"

His hot breath sprayed on Wen Liang's neck. Wen Liang couldn't help but shrink his neck and stretched out his hand to push him, "Don't get so close to me."

Fu Zheng took the phone out of her hand, and Wen Liang immediately rushed over to fight for it, "Don't!"

He knew her password.

As long as he enters the password, he will see that she is using CP super chat!

He must not be allowed to see it.

Fu Zheng stretched out his hand. He had long hands and long legs, and the warmth and coolness could not be reached, so he had to use all his strength to hold his hand.

After finally pulling his arm down, the phone was held in the other hand.

Busy busy.

Wen Liangqi couldn't help it, "Hurry up and give me your phone back!"

Fu Zheng couldn't help laughing when he saw her little face turning red with anxiety.

Looking at the next glance, she opened her home clothes while snatching the mobile phone, and they were happy together.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he leaned closer to bite her ear, "Do you want to do it tonight?"

They slept together in the same bed as before these days, but Wenliang was busy with work recently and fell asleep soon after lying on the bed, not wanting to do anything else.

Now that we have finally passed the announcement period, we have time to slow down.

Wen Liang shook his head and pushed him away, "No, I'm very tired today and want to go to bed early."

"You don't need to move."

"That's not OK."

"So you can relax?"

Wen Liang stopped talking, and Fu Zheng knew that she acquiesced.

This little girl knows how to enjoy herself.

After it was over, Wen Liang lay on the bed and didn't want to move. Fu Zheng helped her clean up.

Wen Liang closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Half asleep, she was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone.

The ringing only rang for a few seconds before someone picked it up. She thought she was still dreaming.

Then, sparse sounds came from around him, and the door opened and closed.

Wen Liang opened his eyes suddenly. The room was dark. He looked at the bed next to him through the moonlight. It was empty.

It turned out that it was not a dream, someone called Fu Zheng.

Not long after, the door handle was pressed gently, Fu Zheng walked in quietly, glanced at Wen Liang who was sleeping soundly, and quietly went to the cloakroom to get dressed.

After getting dressed, he gently left the room.

The door to the room closed and silence returned to the room.

Not long after, the sound of a car engine came from downstairs.

Wen Liang opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling in the darkness.

She had a hunch that the call Fu Zheng answered was from Chu Siyi.

She actually wanted to ask, but didn't dare.

She's a coward and she doesn't want to humiliate herself again.

Even if she tried to persuade him to stay, Fu Zheng would not stay.

Wen Liang closed her eyes, no longer sleepy, and tossed and turned.

Just before dawn, the sound of the engine came from downstairs again.

After a moment, the door was opened. Fu Zheng took off his dusty coat and fell asleep next to Wen Liang, as if he had never been out.

Wen Liang also acted with him, pretending that he didn't know he had been out.

At half past six in the morning, Fu Zheng got up on time and went downstairs for a run.

After he left, Wen Liang slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and bright, with some red bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't had a good rest.

She lay in bed for a while and didn't get up until almost seven o'clock to wash up.

She got dressed and went downstairs. Fu Zheng was already waiting for her to have breakfast on the sofa.

"Get up, let's eat." Fu Zheng put down the newspaper, stood up from the sofa, and looked at her face, "Didn't you get a good rest last night?"

Wen Liang said ambiguously, "I've been too tired these past few days."

Fu Zheng remained silent.

When Wen Liang arrived at the company, Secretary Zhao from the secretarial department suddenly pulled her into a WeChat group.

The name of the WeChat group is Hot Spring Resort.

The group announcement read. In view of the hard work of MQ, MF, ME and other departments, Mr. Fu decided to spend his own money to treat them to a hot spring resort on the outskirts of the city for a two-day vacation.

MQ, MF, and ME are all sub-brands of Fu's. MF is a beauty brand and ME is a cleansing and skin care brand. They belong to the same series, and the relationship between department employees has always been harmonious.

This is not a corporate group.

The employees let themselves go and posted an emoticon in the group: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

"Mr. Fu is grand."

Wen Liang followed the crowd and sent an emoticon, and took a look at the circle of friends.

Suddenly her fingers paused.

Chu Siyi posted a message on WeChat Moments at three o'clock in the morning yesterday: Thank you for your company in the early morning.

The picture shows a pair of hands clasped together.

The big one and the small one are obviously a boy and a girl.

The man's hand features are also very obvious. He is fair and slender. He has been married to Fu Zheng for three years, so Wen Liang would not fail to recognize him.

Wen Liang had an intuition that this circle of friends should be visible only to her.

She found it a bit funny that Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi were trying to hide it from her while the other wanted her to know.

Wen Liang wanted to send a screenshot to Fu Zheng, but stopped.

Forget it.

Just like a primary school student complaining, she had approached Fu Zheng about making makeup, but Fu Zheng didn't believe her at all. She told him the reason why Wu Ling targeted her, but he didn't believe her either.

In his heart, Chu Siyi is gentle and kind, and is incapable of doing anything provocative in the circle of friends.

His beloved again.

Fu Zheng didn't believe it even more.

Maybe they would even accuse her of slandering Chu Siyi.