Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The atmosphere was stiff, and the two of them just faced each other until the phone rang to break the silence. Yang Qingwei took advantage of his trance and took out her hand, turned around and took out the phone from her bag.

It's Mingxi.

Fu Tingjun stared at her steadfastly. She wanted to go out with her mobile phone but was stopped by him. She had no choice but to walk towards the window sill with her mobile phone.

"Hey."

"Didn't bother you?" Ming Xi asked cautiously.

"no, what happened?"

"Oh, I mean, are you coming back tonight? Do you want to leave a meal for you?"

"I……"

Just as Yang Qingwei was about to open her cell phone, the person behind her took it away. Before she snatched it, she said, "Don't call again."

"Give it back to me!" Yang Qingwei jumped up to grab it, but unfortunately he turned off the phone first, and I don't know how much Ming Xi heard.

Originally, she could be coaxed patiently, but unfortunately she couldn't listen, and she also answered other men's calls, which made Fu Tingjun very upset, threw the phone on the side cabinet, and pushed her onto the bed with a big wave of his hand , Yang Qingwei was terrified, and crawled outside with both hands and feet. Unfortunately, she underestimated Fu Tingjun's strength.

He easily grabbed her ankle until she kicked him with the other foot, but he grabbed her again, her hands clinging to the edge of the bed, not wanting to be caught by him, but unfortunately she was defeated from the beginning .

"Where do you want to go?" Fu Tingjun asked her with his body tilted.

Although the atmosphere was horrifying, the picture was funny. Yang Qingwei's face was stuffed into her arms, her fingers dug into the mattress, and she didn't want to be caught by him no matter what.

On the other side of the phone, Ming Xi looked at the screen inexplicably. Was that man's voice just now her boyfriend?The voice seemed very mature, but what did she say after that?give me back?
Ming Xi thought to herself, what is going on with Yang Qingwei?
After hesitating for a moment, he dialed Yang Qingwei's cell phone again, but unfortunately there was only a voice telling him to turn off the cell phone.

Phone off?That is to ask him not to disturb, but, is Yang Qingwei really safe?

Standing in the living room, Mingxi was uneasy. He didn't know if Yang Qingwei was safe now, nor where she was. The only clue was broken, and Mingxi became nervous.

In the morning, I asked her if she was going on a date, and she said yes, if it was really a date, it would be understandable to sleep out with her boyfriend, but if not, it would be troublesome.

Mingxi nervously sent her a wechat message, asking her to locate her, but nothing came of it. Also, how could she reply to the message when the phone was turned off?But it seems that this is the only way to make him feel at ease.

He called the phone several times, but there was still no contact information. Finally, he went to their accounting group and asked if there was any emergency contact for Yang Qingwei?It was concluded that her emergency contact had written her own number.In other words, none of them could contact her.

It's too bad.Ming Xi thought, if it wasn't for co-renting with colleagues, maybe it would be better. Now, if something happened to Yang Qingwei, he must have a disturbed conscience, although it has nothing to do with him.

what to do?Do you want to call the police?If it was an oolong, it would be too disturbing to the police uncle, and if they were playing a couple game, wouldn't he be guilty of a serious crime?

Neither end pleases.

Ming Xi sat back on the sofa decadently.

Compared with his hesitation, Yang Qingwei was in deep trouble.

Fu Tingjun pushed her back on the bed, and even though she was struggling, Fu Tingjun refused to relax.

Yang Qingwei felt that she was a fish being carried ashore, and despite all her efforts to slap her, all she got was his curious and playful eyes, and he never thought of putting her back into the water.

After struggling for a while, she was tired, and she let him lie on the bed with unstoppable tears.

It was forced from the very beginning, and it still cannot take the initiative.

How could her life be like this?
The room was so quiet that only the sound of her sobbing could be heard. Fu Tingjun saw that she didn't move a bit, and they were in a stalemate like this, neither of them had the intention to speak.