Property division

After Jiang Ze left, Fu Yuanqiao also thought about it for a long time.It is impossible for him to live with Ren Yongqiu for a long time, even if Ren Yongqiu does not drive him away, there will definitely be pressure from public opinion outside.

Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Back then, he didn't even have a steel coin on his body, so he still lived to this day.

Fu Yuanqiao put the pre-saved meals in an insulated box and placed them on the dining table on the first floor, and then went to the upstairs room to take a bath with the dumpling.

Then read the children's books I bought at the bookstore to Tuanzi in the Tuanzi's room.Looking at Tuanzi who was already asleep on his chest, Fu Yuanqiao gently put the book in his hand on the bedside table beside him, then slowly lifted Tuanzi's hand softly, lifting him from his chest Hold him down, and then put him on the bed.He got off the bed with subtle movements, and then carefully covered the quilt for the dumpling.

After doing this, Fu Yuanqiao felt a layer of sweat on his back.

When I went downstairs, I found that Ren Yongqiu hadn't come back, so I simply lay on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch. The clock on the TV showed nine o'clock.It seemed that he was really trying to avoid him on purpose. It was less than 09:30 when he heard the sound of a car driving. After a while, the exhausted Ren Yongqiu pushed open the door.

Apparently he didn't expect Fu Yuanqiao to sit on the sofa on the first floor, Ren Yongqiu was taken aback and stared at him for a while.

"Have you had dinner yet? I left it for you on the table over there, how about I heat it up in the microwave for you?"

Ren Yongqiu put the briefcase aside, put on his slippers, said with a "huh" and said:

"I'm going to take a shower first."

"it is good."

Fu Yuanqiao stood downstairs until Ren Yongqiu disappeared at the bend of the stairs before going to reheat the dishes on the table.

In fact, I had already ordered takeaway in the company at night, but for some reason, when Fu Yuanqiao asked him just now, he nodded in agreement. Ren Yongqiu turned off the shower, wiped it casually with a towel, and put on a bathrobe without blowing his hair. Just went downstairs.

Standing on the other side of the stairs, watching Fu Yuanqiao put the washed dishes and chopsticks in order, and at the same time carefully lift the lid of the thermos pot. It may be because he is not very skilled, his hands were smoked by the heat inside, and Fu Yuanqiao followed the electric shock. In the same way, put the burned hand to the mouth and blow.Ren Yongqiu frowned, everything in front of him was too novel.

Maybe because he noticed his gaze, Fu Yuanqiao looked over at him, eyes met, Ren Yongqiu looked away, and walked downstairs.

"Don't wash your dishes later, I'll do it tomorrow morning." Fu Yuanqiao said while helping Ren Yongqiu pull out the chair.

Sitting on the chair, Ren Yongqiu hummed, answering Fu Yuanqiao's words.

"Then I'll go up and rest first."

"it is good."

"By the way, don't forget to blow-dry your hair later, or you'll get migraines easily when you sleep wet."

"..."

It was so abnormal, Ren Yongqiu ignored Fu Yuanqiao, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried cowpea and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ren Yongqiu ignored him, and Fu Yuanqiao didn't care either. He glanced at Ren Yongqiu who was eating, then turned and went upstairs.The dark blue bathrobe that Ren Yongqiu wore was especially white against his skin.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going upstairs, Ren Yongqiu raised his eyelids and found that Fu Yuanqiao had disappeared on the other side of the stairs, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.He thought that Fu Yuanqiao would stay to see him for dinner, but he was also curious why Fu Yuanqiao stayed downstairs tonight. If he didn't know which room to sleep in last night, what about tonight?Did you wait for him to come back and ask if he had dinner?

Speaking of dinner, tonight's food doesn't look like a takeaway, let alone a restaurant.It is possible that Fu Yuanqiao cooked it himself. Thinking of this, Ren Yongqiu couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, how could such a person cook by himself.

Having no appetite, after a few mouthfuls, Ren Yongqiu put down the bowl and chopsticks.Then, as if to confirm something, I got up and went to the refrigerator.I opened the refrigerator door and found that it was full of vegetables and fruits, as well as eggs and some meat.Then I turned on the kitchen light and walked in, and found that there were eggshells and some vegetable residues in the trash can.And the tableware in the kitchen had obviously been used by someone, so he was surprised and felt a little strange. Fu Yuanqiao didn't come to ask him what he thought, so what was Fu Yuanqiao thinking?Are you going to live here for a long time or are you going to sue for the custody of Tuanzi?These are all unknown, but they will definitely be discussed on the table one day.

After turning off the light in the kitchen, Ren Yongqiu went to his room. When passing Fu Yuanqiao's room, he could still see the light inside through the crack of the door. He didn't know what he was doing in there.The dumpling should have been put to sleep by him, so there was no fuss.

I really don't know how many days Fu Yuanqiao can last like this.

Sighing, Ren Yongqiu entered his room, didn't turn on the light, and threw himself on the bed, when suddenly he was hit by a hard object like a button, frowned in pain, Ren Yongqiu hurriedly got up and turned on the light to check.Seeing this, his eyes widened. The clothes he changed last night were all neatly folded on his bed, and the button of his shirt just caught him.

Unbelievable, Ren Yongqiu picked up the top piece of clothing and put it under his nose to smell it. It smelled like washing powder and sunlight.Even the changed underpants were washed and folded and placed here...

Ren Yongqiu's heart was full of mixed feelings for a moment, all these things were done by Fu Yuanqiao?Moreover, there seemed to be traces of cleaning in the house, and the quilt on the bed seemed to have been dried.Putting the clothes in the cabinet, Ren Yongqiu, who still hadn't wiped his hair, lay on the bed, smelling the sunshine from the quilt, and felt a little overwhelmed for a moment. If Fu Yuanqiao had always done everything in such a subtle way If so, what should I do?Why is he not as selfish and annoying as he was back then.