After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

at the same time.

Study room on the second floor of Fenghuali Villa.

The heating temperature was suitable. Fu Lingheng was wearing home clothes and an extra cotton T-shirt underneath.

"Brother, if you dress so conservatively, are you afraid of being eaten by the guy downstairs?"

"roll."

Li Fei left home for less than five minutes in the morning.

Luo Xinyue knocked on Fu Lingheng's door with a breakfast of love.

He was originally immersed in the joy of Li Fei's shy appearance, but when he saw Luo Xinyue coming home without saying hello, his face instantly became gloomy.

She was so stunned that she didn't even let her in. She called Xiang Chuan directly and asked him to come over because it was urgent.

Fu Lingheng sat on the sofa, picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip. His knuckles were clean, long and free of impurities, and they were as cold as his person.

"That little girl has liked you since she was a child. If she suddenly finds out that you are married, she will definitely not be able to accept it for a while."

Xiangchuan sat across from him with his legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth and nonchalantly blowing out smoke rings.

"Can she accept that she has nothing to do with me? She is the same age as Ruan Ruan, and I regard her as my younger sister. She dares to come to the house without permission even though I know that I am married. There are no rules!"

Fu Lingheng placed the tea cup heavily on the table, with a somewhat cruel look on his face.

When this happened, Fu Lingheng became angry.

Xiangchuan couldn't help but want to laugh. He took a puff of cigarette and answered vaguely: "Don't be too nervous. The little girl just hasn't got enough of the novelty. You'll be fine after a while."

In this regard, he thinks he is more experienced than Fu Lingheng.

He spends at least 360 of the 365 days a year at the "Night Banquet". He has never seen any kind of girl, so he naturally understands the ways of a simple girl like Luo Xinyue who just graduated from college.

"Speaking of which, Luo Xinyue was let in by her sister-in-law herself."

Xiang Chuan glanced at him and said deliberately, "I cooked porridge for you this morning. When your little crush came to the door, you actually invited her in without being tepid. It seems... my sister-in-law is very fond of you. I’m really frustrated!”

This guy just likes to rub salt into people's wounds, poking wherever it hurts.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly find a way to get the person away."

Fu Lingheng's temples were twitching. His appearance was calm, and his tone showed no emotion, but there was a suppressed anger.

Xiangchuan raised his eyebrows, put his hand to touch his chin and thought for a moment, frantically testing on the edge of danger: "How about... I help persuade my sister-in-law to consider you again? You also know that my sister-in-law is a famous person in their music circle. She is such a beautiful woman, and she can dominate the trending searches for several days when she performs on the same stage with any singer, so I guess there must be a long queue of men who have a crush on her."

Fu Lingheng heard his words clearly.

"Xiang Chuan, have you been too busy lately?"

This guy is indeed very idle. The Xiang Group is well managed by his elder brother, so he is happy to be at ease.

You only need to sleep until you wake up naturally every day, eat, drink and have fun, and your life will be very comfortable.

The two grown men talked behind closed doors in the study room for a long time. Downstairs, Luo Xinyue was sitting on the sofa in the living room, feeling very depressed.

She originally planned to come to formally apologize for what happened to Flora at the annual meeting that day, but she was also trying every means to find out Flora's contact information these days.

However, the more anxious she is, the more likely she is to make mistakes. Not only did Fu Lingheng not appreciate it, he even kicked her downstairs and spilled the porridge on the floor. Now I'm afraid he will be even more disgusted with her.

Luo Xinyue was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and she didn't know how long it had been.

Suddenly, the sound of a car engine came from outside the villa.

When the doorbell rang, she trotted to open the door.

Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment when he saw this face, and then he realized it and didn't show much surprise.

He nodded slightly and said hello to her, then said politely: "I'm here to deliver the documents to Mr. Fu."

When Luo Xinyue heard this, she immediately turned sideways and made a 'please' gesture.

After Cheng Yang entered the house, he stood motionless in the middle of the living room. Seeing that the roses he had delivered in the morning were being dismantled and soaked in a bucket, he couldn't help but frown and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The roses that were flown back overnight were soaked like this. Doesn’t it mean...that my wife doesn’t like them?

"Mr. Fu, is he resting?"

Luo Xinyue nodded, turned around and went into the kitchen to pour him some water: "Sit down and drink some water. I'll call him down."

She acted like a hostess, completely forgetting that she was also a guest.

When Cheng Yang heard this, he felt something was strange. Wasn't his wife at home?

He stood up, refused her help, and took out his mobile phone to call Fu Lingheng.

Luo Xinyue didn't seem to hear, and walked towards the stairs.

Cheng Yang turned his head, glanced at her lightly, and said nothing.

Within two minutes, Fu Lingheng and Cheng Yang came down, followed by Luo Xinyue with a sweet smile.

"Mr. Fu, this is the document you want."

Cheng Yang stepped forward and handed over the folder in his hand, then stepped aside respectfully.

However, the man's eyes immediately fell on the roses soaked in the bucket on the balcony. His thick eyebrows frowned, and the air pressure around him dropped.

"That flower...was brewed by your wife this morning?"

Cheng Yang shook his head and said he didn't know. He sent the flowers over in the morning and left.

Not to mention Muang Chuan, when he was called by a phone call, he didn't even notice any roses.

Luo Xinyue knew how to read people's words and sensed the subtle atmosphere. Thinking of relaxing it, she raised a smile and walked over with the fruit in hand.

"Brother Lingheng, those flowers are so beautiful. I looked at them fresh and didn't want them to wither quickly in the air-conditioned room, so I found a bucket to soak them. You..."

Fu Lingheng glanced at the red roses in the bucket that had become withered and withered, then raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Xinyue in front of him, his expression as gloomy as an iceberg and snow peak: "Who told you to move?"

Luo Xinyue felt chilled by his eyes.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"I'm sorry, I was too reckless."

She apologized quietly.

"roll."

Fu Lingheng waved his hand, and the fruit plate fell to the ground. He said a word to her coldly, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

The pool was full of kitchen waste, and there was only one box of strawberries left in the refrigerator that he had asked Sister Ying to prepare for Li Fei.

The trash cans were filled with chopped vegetables, and the sinks were filled with dirty water stains.

This kitchen has been neat and meticulous since they moved in after they got married.

Li Fei and he both had mysophobia, but he was more serious, so Mrs. Ying would clean the kitchen every time she finished using it and return everything to its place.

But now when he saw the dirty things on the floor, Fu Lingheng's black eyes flashed with anger, and the anger he was holding in his heart exploded instantly!

"Cheng Yang, call Mr. Luo and ask him to pick you up in person!"

Xiangchuan took a closer look and saw that the kitchen was full of messes and there was no doubt that he was swearing.

"Fuck!"

The flowers were also soaked.

Can't this damn sister-in-law get divorced immediately when she comes back?

This was the first time that he had encountered such a ridiculous thing. He was a guest at someone's house and moved things around. It was a real mess.

Cheng Yang saw his boss's attitude of killing someone at any moment, and silently prayed in his heart: Amitabha! Amitabha!

Luo Xinyue's body trembled, knowing that she was in trouble again, so she moved to the kitchen door in small steps, crying.

"Brother Lingheng, I know I was wrong. I just don't believe you are getting married, so I..."

Before she could finish her words, she was stopped by a man's scolding. Fu Lingheng's face was livid, and his tone was cold and terrifying, interrupting her: "Don't you fucking cry in front of me. When Mr. Luo comes, you can say enough!" "

Fu Lingheng has no common language with this kind of retarded person. If he does something wrong, he will have to pay the price. No one can touch his bottom line!

Luo Xinyue was so frightened that her tears fell down, and her shoulders were twitching so much that she couldn't stop crying.