After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

After the questioning, no one spoke, and the ward was too quiet. As a system, Fu Xiaofan twisted his clothes with two index fingers, and bit his lower lip tightly.

I thought you knew it all along.

He was about to speak.

"Forget it, don't answer me." Zhou Zhou murmured, like a puppet doll that has lost its traction line, laying back on the soft pillow, staring at the ceiling blankly, with a bleak smile on the corner of his mouth. smile.

At this moment the other party's face was uglier than crying, Fu Xiaofan didn't know how to comfort him.

Because this is written long ago, the inherent ending of each character in the book.

When he came, he had already stated that he thought the other party would have accepted it frankly.

Under Zhou Zhou's strong request, he was discharged from the hospital the next day. He didn't bring anything with him, except for a cheap son. Recommendations for inpatient observation.

It was also rare that Fu Hengzhi didn't ask him to stay in the ward for a week, but he just kept holding his hand after getting out of bed, interlocking his fingers, very tight, so tight that after letting go, the purple traces would not disappear for a long time.

The other party panicked after seeing it, like a child who knew he was going to be punished after doing something wrong, holding his hand with marks, lowering his head and repeating three words over and over again.

"Sorry……"

"Come on, you, what are you sorry for?" After being discharged from the hospital, Zhou Zhou's smile was still as bright as before, sitting on the sofa in the living room, pulling out his clasped hands and pushing his shoulder, "Hurry up and go to the company, it's after nine o'clock gone."

"I'll bring all the computer files back... I will work with you at home, okay?" Fu Hengzhi had been half-kneeling in front of the sofa, lightly holding the other's left hand with both hands, and kissing the faint red mark at the base of his five fingers devoutly.

"Okay, then do you have to prepare?" Zhou Zhou blinked, thought for a while, and then said: "I also have to report my situation to Director Sun and apply to work from home. After all..."

As he spoke, he moved his fingers up to caress the bandage on his forehead, and said with a chuckle, "I'm a patient."

"Just say hello to Liu Zong."

Fu Hengzhi got up and kissed the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't help but deepen it when he touched it. Zhou Zhou kissed back according to the rhythm of the other party. Last time, there was a little unpleasantness. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't been like this with the other party. Have been in close contact.

"Go back to your room to sleep." After the kiss, Zhou Zhou thoughtfully helped the other party straighten the tie, and gently stroked the smooth fabric of the tie with his hands. Fu Heng bowed his waist and kept this position, letting the other party look at his body Tie, while he carefully observed the small expression on the other's face.

Seeing that the other party's brows were gradually frowning, Fu Hengzhi immediately grabbed the other party's hand touching the tie, and said softly, "I really like the gift you gave me, and the color matches well."

"Hey, I just said why it looks so familiar." Zhou Zhou showed a rare embarrassed smile on his face, stretched out his hand to rub the tip of his nose, and looked aside in embarrassment, "It's just a tie, I'll buy you a few more later. Change."

"Okay, I'll wait." Fu Heng's eyes rolled, full of tenderness.

It was not the first time for Fu Hengzhi to work at home. He said hello to Yuedong, and he didn't let Zhou Zhou go to the set to accompany the production and editing team to supervise the work.

Fu Hengzhi specially made a schedule, including all aspects of life, such as the alarm clock at 06:30 in the morning can be turned off by him within a second, then he can dress, wash and cook, wake up his wife and son, and wash up after meals. Hao Wan, father and son, then do their own things in the study, the scene is warm and does not disturb each other.

He never knew he could do so many things well.

"You have to work and cook every day. It's very hard." Zhou Zhou chewed the beef brisket in his mouth, and the delicious lingering taste buds made him nod.

"I'm not tired." Fu Hengzhi put the thorny fish into the opponent's bowl.

"Really, you have black eyes, didn't you secretly stay up late at work behind my back?" Zhou Zhou looked suspicious.

"I was discovered by you." Fu Hengzhi said helplessly: "It's just a small matter. Recently, a project of the company has come to an end, and I have to review those contracts."

"Yeah." Zhou Zhou yawned, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Then you should take a good rest, I've been sleepy so fast lately."

"Then eat and sleep."

"Ah, daba raising pigs!"

"Hahaha." Fu Hengzhi picked up another piece of fish and put it on the plate to carefully pick the thorns. He lowered his head and didn't look at the other party this time.

"It's actually quite good to raise you up white and fat."

In the past month or so, the [-]-square-meter duplex villa has been treated like a small Utopian country, with the bustling city outside the walls and a warm nest inside. This kind of life lasted for more than half a month without being disturbed.

It's just that the company seems to be a bit busy recently. Zhou Zhou was sitting in the study and saw Fu Heng going out to answer the phone time after time.

The other party's mood is also visible to the naked eye.

"Why don't you go to the company to sit in charge." Zhou Zhou was doing puzzles with his son. The other party did this many times, which made him worried, "Whether the boss is present or not is always two things."

"It's okay, they can take care of it." Fu Hengzhi put down his phone, squatted down in front of the small table to watch the two make up the pattern.

"Dad, this is you."

What was put together was a photo collage made by Fu Hengzhi, on which the father, father and son were all wearing formal clothes and smiling at the camera.

The first thing I put together was Zhou Zhou's own portrait. The picture was very high-definition. Zhou Zhou looked at himself for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "I'm so handsome!"

"You must be handsome." Fu Hengzhi stretched out his hand to caress the other's cheek, and rubbed his fingertips on the other's skin inch by inch, "You will always be the most handsome in my heart."

The two of them can fall into their own world anytime and anywhere. Seeing this, Fu Xiaofan was just about to sneak out of the study room when the phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Fu Hengzhi frowned, showing an impatient look.

"You go to the company to have a look." Zhou Zhou smiled helplessly, "There are thousands of people waiting for you."

Under the urging of his wife, President Fu failed to stay at home, and was forced to leave home for the company after breakfast the next day.

Zhou Zhou stood at the gate of the porch waving, watching the black Maybach drive away from the courtyard, his face remained gentle, he was clearly a little wife watching her husband go to work.

He just stood there blankly at the door for a long time.

"dad……"

Fu Xiaofan appeared behind him at some point, raised his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and handed out the vibrating cell phone when the other party saw it, "Dad, there is a call."

"Hey." Zhou Zhou responded lightly, picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, and changed his tone completely when answering.

The spiritual head seemed to be ten years younger at once, and jokingly said to the opposite party: "Hai Lu Kong, why did you remember to contact me?"

"Zhou, I'm so uncomfortable, where are you, I have to tell you about this suffering today!"

There was a wailing sound when the phone was answered, and the appearance of a muscular tough man with tears in his eyes suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and Zhou Zhou couldn't help laughing.

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, and then it became even louder.

"You're still laughing! What are you laughing at! Do you know how uncomfortable I am?" Wang Kunxiang sat in the BMW, wiping his nose and tears with tissues, "Where are you, let's go out for a drink... Forget it, let's find a place to drink coffee and tea."

"Is it okay to call?"

"No, don't tell me this suffering face to face. I'm afraid you won't be able to empathize with me."

"Well, I'm at home." Zhou Zhou said with a wry smile, "Come to my house."

Wang Kunxiang was here last time, and this time he passed by without waiting for the other party to send his location. Before he rang the bell at the door, he had already organized a thousand words, thinking about where to start later, but when the door opened , opened his mouth but forgot how to make a sound, and only asked one sentence for a long time.

"Zhou, have you lost weight recently?"

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