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

Wen Liang heard that the woman Fu Zheng was referring to should be Chu Siyi.

Fu Zheng turned his head and saw Wen Liang coming down the stairs, holding a change of clothes in his hand, and said, "Just put it in the room and give it to Auntie."

"It's just convenient." Wen Liang sent the dirty clothes to the laundry room on the first floor.

Auntie bought the ingredients for the pasta.

"I'll do it." Fu Zheng took the things.

The aunt guessed that Fu Zheng cooked the food himself, probably to please Wen Liang, so he didn't compete with Fu Zheng and gave the kitchen to him so that he could show off his talents.

Fu Zheng went into the kitchen, and when he came out, he suddenly had an apron on him.

Wen Liang sat on the sofa and couldn't help but take a second look.

After coming back from the outside, he only took off his coat and wore a gray shirt underneath. The two openings at the collar were unbuttoned, which was a bit casual. The sleeves were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms. The lower body was still suit pants.

Such an elite outfit, but wearing an apron outside, is somewhat in contrast.

Fu Zheng caught Wen Liang's eyes and smiled, "What?"

Wen Liang turned his head and his face moved slightly, "Nothing."

Fu Zheng turned around and went to the kitchen.

After a while, Fu Zheng came out of the kitchen with two portions of pasta, accompanied by vegetable salad, macaroni and shrimp, looking very delicate.

Wen Liang sat down at the dining table and faced Fu Zheng.

"How about a try?" Fu Zheng took off his apron and put it aside.

Wen Liang glanced at him, then picked up a piece of shrimp with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. It was so tender that water could come out of it.

Fu Zheng sat down opposite Wen Liang, "I haven't cooked in person for a long time, so I'm a bit unskilled."

"Don't you often cook for Chu Siyi?" Wen Liang raised an eyebrow at him and asked quietly.

"Not often, just that once."

"Oh." Wen Liang lowered his head to eat.

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's face and asked, "What? You don't believe it?"

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I didn't press the surveillance button at Chu Siyi's house."

Fu Zheng did not dwell on this matter and just said, "From now on, I will set aside one day every week to cook in person?"

Due to work reasons, he cannot cook every day.

"Work is the most important thing." Wen Liang glanced at him with unclear emotions in his eyes.

Fu Zheng didn't speak, but he had an idea in his heart.

……

After dinner, Auntie went to clean up the kitchen.

"Would you like to take a walk to eat?" Fu Zheng suggested.

"Okay." Wen Liang nodded in agreement.

The two of them walked side by side out of the small courtyard and walked along the stone road in the community, talking to each other.

Fu Zheng held Wen Liang's hand, "I'm going to New York during the National Day holiday. I'll be leaving on the [-]th. Do you want to go with me?"

For Fu Zheng, business trips abroad are a common occurrence.

Therefore, when he used to go on a business trip to see Chu Siyi every July, she never doubted it.

As for Wen Liang, she has no overseas travel plans recently, so her trip to New York can only be for tourism, and at most, she can catch up with clients on the way.

"I still have some work on hand, so I may not be able to spare time."

For senior executives, there is also a lot of work during the holidays.

"Leave it to my subordinates."

Wen Liang doesn’t think it’s appropriate.

"This is not good. How can I leave all my job responsibilities to my subordinates?"

Previously, Wen Liang felt uncomfortable because of Fu Zheng's favoritism towards Chu Siyi at work.

Now Fu Zheng finally brought favoritism to her, but she rejected him.

Only then did she realize that what she cared about was never the favoritism itself, but Fu Zheng's differential treatment.

"Once in a while, that's okay."

Well, the big boss said so.

Wen Liang said, "That's okay."

While walking, Fu Zheng answered two phone calls.

One of them is a business partner, and the other is Lu Changkong.

"Siyi didn't go to Siyi's birthday party today because she had something to do. What did she say?" Lu Changkong asked with a smile on the phone.

Fu Zheng frowned slightly, glanced at Wen Liang beside him, and felt that Lu Changkong really didn't like to pick up the pot.

"Go call her yourself and ask her."

Wen Liang walked forward slowly without squinting.

I don't know if she can hear the voice on the phone.

"Hey, you didn't accompany her for such a good opportunity? I heard that today's banquet was unusual, but it cost a lot of money. Does Wen Liang know that? If she knows, she will definitely make trouble with you."

Fu Zheng didn't answer and asked, "Is there anything else?"

After a moment of silence, Lu Changkong asked, "Azheng, do you plan to continue like this in the future?"

This means maintaining a marriage relationship with Wen Liang and maintaining a male-female relationship with Chu Siyi.

Not hearing Fu Zheng's answer, Lu Changkong continued, "Before, I always thought that you might be destined to be an orphan, but then I met Siyi, and I realized that you also have a different side. Siyi is a A good girl, gentle and considerate. At that time, all the classmates around you envied you for having such a girlfriend. I also witnessed your acquaintance, love, and separation. I don’t know why you broke up in the first place, but fate is rare. Since you can reunite When you meet someone, you still have to cherish them.”

The implication is that he hopes Fu Zheng can divorce Wen Liang.

Since Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi are back together, they are naturally very affectionate. Why not divorce Wen Liang and marry Chu Siyi? Wen Liang was not from a noble family, and his interests were intertwined.

Although Chu Siyi was suspected of using him as a gunman that day, Lu Changkong could understand that now that Fu Zheng was someone else's husband, it was normal for Chu Siyi to worry about gains and losses.

He watched Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi walking towards each other, and naturally hoped that they could get back together.

"If there is nothing else, I will die." Fu Zheng said.

Seeing that Fu Zheng didn't want to mention the matter, Lu Kongkong immediately changed the topic.

Fu Zheng had previously asked Lu Changkong to apologize to Wen Liang, but Lu Changkong called specifically to ask when the couple would have time to come to the club.

"...I'll give Wen Liang a good apology." Lu Changkong said.

"I'll ask her."

He looked at Wen Liang beside him, took her hand, and said, "Zhang Kong's words were too extreme that night, and I want to apologize to you."

That night was really not a good experience for Yu Wenliang.

I woke up in the middle of the night, with images of that day filling my mind.

Seeing Wen Liang's silence, Fu Zheng frowned and was about to reject Lu Changkong.

Wen Liang took his hand and said, "Tomorrow night."

"Don't force yourself." Fu Zheng stopped and looked at Wen Liang.

"It's not forced."

It's just a sensible choice.

The long-standing friendship between Fu Zheng and Lu Changkong will not fall apart because of this incident.

She knew her status very well. Without Fu Zheng, Lu Changkong would never have taken the initiative to apologize.

She was Fu Zheng's wife, and she was at loggerheads with Lu Changkong, and Fu Zheng was the one in the middle.

Taking this opportunity to make peace also gives both parties a step down.

Fu Zheng rubbed his warm palms and said to Lu Changkong on the phone, "See you at the same place tomorrow night."

"Row."

"Don't forget to call Han Feng and the others."

Hearing this, Wen Liang next to him raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lu Changkong wanted to apologize to her, but Fu Zheng wanted to call other friends.

The implication was that he wanted to reveal her identity in front of his friends?

Hearing this, Lu Changkong paused, "Call Han Feng and the others? This..."

He also saw that Fu Zheng wanted to announce Wen Liang's identity.

In other words, he has no plans to divorce.

What should Siyi do? Will you be a mistress for the rest of your life?